Chapter 50 Money Can Cure
"Just go after them. I'm not afraid of them. Didn't the punisher named Jiang Tongtong commit suicide because of me today? It's no big deal."
"Jiang Tongtong is not a sanctioner, but a third-level time traveler. She just took on additional bounty tasks in the tower. She did not commit suicide. Don't underestimate the enemy. You are not her opponent yet."
Roland was about to ask, but the artificial intelligence immediately said, "Ms. Roland, I will take the initiative to contact you when I have the opportunity. Before that, please don't make mistakes like this one again. This time is a warning. If you next time
If you insist on contacting me again, the agreement between us will no longer exist."
After saying that, there was no sound from the earphones at all, and Roland had the urge to crush the earphones in an instant.
Roland sighed. She didn't know if it was a coincidence. She felt that her ability to control her emotions had become worse and worse since she met Fang Xiaoling. She tried her best to breathe deeply and steadily, trying to persuade herself not to think too much.
She found a hotel nearby to rest. After traveling to this world, many truths gradually emerged, and the completion of the task became more important, so much so that she forgot the practice she had been doing every day.
The bed in the hotel was too soft, so Roland chose to meditate on the floor and started meditating. This was something she would do every night no matter which world she traveled to. Doing this not only allowed her to meditate, but also enhanced her internal strength, making her more capable.
Yes, but Roland only lasted two minutes before he fell asleep unknowingly...
At this time, in a bungalow area in the northern suburbs 20 kilometers away from the hotel, Fang Xiaoling jumped down from an apricot tree and stood on all fours in front of a private clinic with the lights on.
"Mission accomplished, Lord Light, I'm going back first." Fang Xiaoling said to herself, then slowly stood up straight. She looked up at the bungalow hospital. The plaque was covered with spider webs, "This
No. 301, what kind of crappy place did you find for me? Tao Yaozhen... a pediatric clinic??"
Fang Xiaoling was about to call No. 301 back to search again when a man in a white coat with messy hair came out of the clinic. He spat under the apricot tree in the yard and lit another cigarette. "Strange, what's wrong with this tree branch?"
Is it still broken?”
He was about to pick up the broken tree branch on the ground when he suddenly shivered. Apparently he had just discovered Fang Xiaoling standing not far away. He stood up straight and deliberately pulled his white coat down in an attempt to cover it.
He put on his slippers and said, "Um... do you treat the child?"
"No...I was just passing by."
Fang Xiaoling was about to leave, but the man quickly walked down the steps in slippers and shouted, "Don't go, those hospitals may not be as good as me! My name is Tao Yaozhen, and I used to be a very famous doctor. If you don't believe me, check online.
"
Fang Xiaoling walked to the entrance of the hospital and found that there were no street lights on the surrounding roads. Which village is this? Jung said that one minute in the real world is 18.5 hours in the astral world. We really can't afford to waste time in this world. She is in the hospital
He stopped at the door, turned around and said with a smile, "It's not my child, it's my doctor. Can you do it?"
"Yes! If it's a disease, I can treat it!" Tao Yaozhen quickly made an invitation gesture, "Please come in. If you have money, I can cure it. If you can't cure it, there is no charge!"
The more Fang Xiaoling listened, the more unreliable she became. She felt that the other party was like a charlatan who had become a waiter in a teahouse.
The two people entered the clinic room. As soon as they entered the door, they could see six hospital beds. They were empty but not completely empty, because there was a cooking pot on one of the hospital beds, and instant noodles were boiling in it.
"Are you hungry? Eat something first?" Tao Yaozhen ran to the hospital bed with a smile and unplugged the power cord of the cooking pot from the socket. "Ahem...sometimes some seriously ill patients need accompanying care."
Fang Xiaoling looked around, patients? Are there any patients?
"This patient, please sit down." Tao Yaozhen hung the stethoscope around his neck seriously, "May I ask where you feel uncomfortable?"
Fang Xiaoling didn't hear what Tao Yaozhen said. Her attention at this time was on the rows of trophies placed in the glass cabinet. They were all kinds and dazzling, such as model doctors from various cities, provincial otolaryngology models, surgical representatives, "
National...Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine??"
Fang Xiaoling blurted out and turned to look at him, "It's just you? You're the one who faked it, right?"
"Everyone in the town says so, but little girl, as the saying goes, a person should not be judged by his appearance." Tao Yaozhen put down Erlang's legs and sat up straighter, "I can see from your face that you have a weak temper and poor digestion and absorption.
Anemia and irregular menstruation." As he said that, he took out a "Tian Zi Ge" book used by primary school students to practice calligraphy from under his buttocks, put it on his lap and started writing, "I will prescribe you a prescription, and I guarantee that you will be fine after drinking it.
Come, aunt, go to a traditional Chinese medicine store to get some medicine. The prescription fee is fifty."
"Hey -" Fang Xiaoling shook her head, sighed deeply, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Tao Yaozhen.
"Wait a minute!" Tao Yaozhen stood up and said seriously, "The third spine in your waist... Oh my god, it's completely broken and it's compressing the nerves. How can you still walk?"
"You...how did you see it?" Fang Xiaoling turned around in surprise. She subconsciously touched her lower waist. The knitted sweater completely covered her waist. No matter how superb his medical skills were, he would not be able to see it.
"Don't worry about how I found out, I just want to ask you one thing, how much is it?"
Fang Xiaoling realized that this doctor might really be very capable. She thought of the bank card in her pocket and deliberately said less than forty thousand, "Ten thousand?"
"Go and lie down there! I'll clean up and do the surgery on you." Tao Yaozhen seemed to have taken on a big job. He walked to the other side of the bed where the electric cooker was placed, and pulled open the curtain. There was actually a cave inside, and another
More spacious space.
Fang Xiaoling walked inside, passing many signs, buffer zones, cleaning areas, sterilization areas, and then the operating room. On the surface, there seemed to be nothing wrong, but each area only occupied about two square meters.
There is a white bed.
Fang Xiaoling didn't hesitate anymore. She lay down on her body, took a deep breath, and then suddenly started wailing.
Tao Yaozhen wrapped himself tightly in a surgical gown. He was currently in the disinfection area, holding a nozzle that looked like a car wash and spraying it on himself.
"Weren't you fine just now? Why did you suddenly feel pain?" Tao Yaozhen walked to the hospital bed.
"Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain! If I don't feel pain here, the pain will last longer in other places!" Fang Xiaoling gritted her teeth, "Stop talking nonsense and get treatment as soon as possible!"
"Oh...then do you still need anesthesia?"
Chapter completed!