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Chapter 67: Dozing off and sending a pillow

Can rabies be cured?

Do I look so much like an old Chinese doctor? Jiang Chen touched his face with a strange expression.

"Brother, are you crazy?" The little girl standing beside him smiled bitterly. Hearing this, the doctor and nurse beside him also showed helpless expressions.

Even Li Gangming, who was obviously a "dog-legged", twitched the corners of his mouth. Jiang Chen guessed that this guy probably wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the courage to laugh.

However, Wang Zhiyong still looked at Jiang Chen with bright eyes, as if he was sure he would have any solution.

Rabies?

Jiang Chen showed a playful smile on his face.

It is not a special problem for him to talk about rabies. Although this is indeed an unsolvable problem for medical conditions in the 21st century, it is not a problem in the 22nd century.

Even in his storage space, a bottle of D-level antibiotics was lying. The side of the bottle clearly stated what rabies, AIDS, etc. can be treated...

That was the first time he went to the Sixth Block, and after injecting the genetic medicine, he swept and bought it in the drug store.

Even though Sun Jiao told him that after injecting genetic medicine, his immune cell activity was enough to exempt most diseases, and there was no need to buy that kind of "cold medicine". However, this is the curiosity mentality, "I understand the truth, but I just want to buy a 'magic medicine' I have never heard of before. Anyway, I am not inferior to sub-crystals."

I was really careless. There was this "magic medicine" lying in the space. If I had known it, I would have used it directly for that girl Xia Shiyu. Why did you go here to get some trouble?

"Sir, don't know your surname?" However, Wang Zhiyong showed a serious expression.

Or the expression of a dead horse being a living horse...

Although Western medicine cannot solve the problem of rabies, he, who loves martial arts novels, has long "heard of" countless "martial arts secret recipes" that can restrain this almost unsolvable miscellaneous disease.

Wang Zhiyong is just like this. He will do whatever he thinks of, but only he knows his brain.

This is usually called a playboy or a man of a sage, but at this time, it can only be said that he is filial.

Of course, Jiang Chen didn’t know whether there was a “martial arts secret recipe”. But I think it was probably the beautiful fantasy of the great working people. After all, if the medicine that can solve rabies is really produced, it would be no problem to posthumously award the Nobel Prize to our ancestors.

The medicine is lying in the storage space.

However, Jiang Chen was a little hesitant at this moment.

Should I save someone?

Or how to save someone?

"Jiang Chen." In short, Jiang Chen first reported his name.

"My name is Wang Zhiyong. This is my sister Wang Xinran. If you know any master who can cure your father's rabies, I will definitely give you a good reward!" Wang Zhiyong bowed his fists and bowed.

How could Khan be the same as Roberts's half-tongue China? What era is it that he still speaks so "literate"?

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It can be seen that this man named Wang Zhiyong should be an executive in the army. Judging from his "mixed ball" attitude, he should not rely on his own strength, which only means that he has some weight, and this weight is probably not small.

Jiang Chen can be said to be in Wanghai City now, and although he has money and guns, he is a dead end if he makes a mistake, and it is definitely not pleasing to him. It is not something he wants to do when he runs to Los Angeles in shame to seek refuge with Roberts. Who knows whether the crazy man’s own trouble has been solved.

Considering that his future wealth may attract others' attention, he has been thinking about finding an opportunity to meet some acquaintances in official positions, whether it is business, bribery or something, in short, he has to find a way to connect. If he doesn't have a name for himself, he will be taken away by someone with ulterior motives, and he has no place to reason. After all, my freedom of the Qing Dynasty is here, and a sentence can sometimes summarize the rule of law.

What kind of kindness can be greater than life-saving grace? This is undoubtedly an opportunity.

It's so sleepy that I'm sending a pillow.

Jiang Chen was moved, but he still had to think about how to make this B-set round, and it was round without any flaws.

Wang Zhiyong looks straightforward and should be easy to fool. But the sister beside him seems quite clever and doesn't look so easy to fool. It is definitely not OK to take out the things rashly. Not to mention that there is no explanation, the authenticity of the medicine will be suspected.

It's really troublesome. If you want to do a "good thing", you have to take care of this and that...

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"Brother, are you still expecting someone to get a prescription for a gangster to cure your father's illness?" Wang Xinran said with a wry smile at his brother with no help.

"What kind of prescriptions in Jianghu? How do you know what Western medicine can't solve? Traditional Chinese medicine can't solve them!" Wang Zhiyong's face turned red and glared at his sister.

At this moment, he also realized that he seemed to be speechless, but wouldn’t he be embarrassed to admit this?

The doctor standing behind him smiled bitterly. He had been elective in traditional Chinese medicine and knew that even traditional Chinese medicine could not solve this disease.

"Ahem. Well, I think...I can give it a try."

The hall became quiet for a moment.

Jiang Chen had expected this effect to be the case, and there was not much surprise on his face, and he still looked calm and gentle.

Who said that pretending to be B is useless? Every person who can pretend to be B is an acting school.

"This is impossible!" The doctor who was previously lifted up by the collar said in disbelief, and then looked at Jiang Chen with suspicious eyes. "If anyone can solve the problem of rabies, it will be enough to win the Nobel Prize."

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in being famous." Jiang Chen shrugged, then looked at Wang Zhiyong, "Of course, I don't need you to repay me or anything. I opened a company myself and didn't lack money at all. As for why I took action, it was purely because I also had a father."

Wang Xinran looked at Jiang Chen with suspicion. She was different from her ignorant brother who was studying at Wanghai University. She is a very top student. Even though she studied journalism that had nothing to do with medicine, she still had this level of common sense.

"Can you really cure my father? I explained in advance that my father is the Municipal Registration Committee of Wanghai City. If you..."

"I understand your feelings of worrying about your father's safety, but it does not mean that I need to accept suspicion. If you don't believe it, refuse," Jiang Chen shook his head, "I am purely out of kindness and do not ask you to repay anything. But I hope you understand that it is normal medical means and it is absolutely impossible to cure rabies."

Speaking of the latter, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong frowned and fell into entanglement.

Should I give it a try?

The little sister and the doctor made him hesitate. What if Jiang Chen is a liar in the world and has killed his father...

Wait, if you die of a doctor? Wouldn't you die without a doctor? Rabies is an incurable disease!

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to give it a try. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyong's gambling nature surged into his heart.

Although he is a playboy, he is essentially a very filial person. After all, the reason why he can walk so straits in Wanghai City is all due to his own sake. If his father hadn't paid him a care, he wouldn't have known how many times he had died.

"I believe in you, I hope what you said is true." Wang Zhiyong nodded solemnly, then looked at Jiang Chen seriously, "If you really cure your father, even if you don't want to accept my kindness, I'm willing to be your younger brother."

Puff, why are you doing this like the underworld? Are you really the one who leads troops?

"I don't need a younger brother, but my friend sounds good." Jiang Chen smiled relaxedly, then walked over Wang Zhiyong and walked to the special care ward.

Wang Zhiyong was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Yo? This guy is interesting.

He was a famous playboy in Wanghai City, and he was not afraid of everything. After all, he was the battalion commander who led the army. His father was still a deputy state-level cadre. He could be regarded as a second-ranked leader in the central government. Those ordinary playboys could not play with him. Although he occasionally did some messy things on weekdays, he was bad, but he still had principles in doing things. This might be related to his reading of too many martial arts novels.

In addition, he has a characteristic, that is, he is good at making friends with all kinds of talented people in the world. Of course, it is mainly the kind of people who can fight, so there are naturally many friends who have sex with each other.

But there is no way, people believe in this thing. As the saying goes, the superiors have something to like, but the subordinates must be even more. He also hopes to get guidance from experts and "cultivate" something like "internal skills". In this regard, his sister has always criticized him for reading too many novels and can no longer tell the reality.

"Ten minutes, giving me ten minutes is enough, I just hope no one disturbs me."

Jiang Chen left this sentence, then closed the door mysteriously and locked it.

A person with a stunned look was left behind.

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(Note: The official names appearing in the book are all fictional, and the stories all take place in a completely fictional world. The names of local celebrities are completely different, so don’t take the titles. I have to declare this. Although some book friends may have heard of it, the current situation is that they are not allowed to write above XX...)
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