"The tea is cold when I leave. Doctor Lin is cursing me." Zhang Dagang smiled, pulled out a chair and sat across from Lin Long.
Looking at Zhang Dagang in front of him, Lin Long took a sip of the already cold tea and frowned slightly: "This tea is really bitter. Sure enough, you can't drink hot things until they are cold. Not only will the taste deteriorate, but also the tea leaves."
They’ve all been soaked.”
"Okay." Zhang Dagang didn't want to go around in circles with Lin Long and went straight to the topic: "Dr. Lin said so much, isn't he alluding to Dr. Feng? Dr. Lin, you asked me to come, what's the matter? I don't know you.
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"But I know you, you are a famous person in the hospital." Lin Long took out a stack of newspapers from the drawer and placed it in front of Zhang Dagang with a smile in his eyes.
Zhang Dagang took it and took a look and found that the titles on these newspapers were all surrounded by bold black letters.
[Suhai City Newspaper, the First People’s Hospital unexpectedly showed up with a traditional Chinese medicine expert who came back from the dead.]
[Morning News, a major car accident occurred at the intersection of Tomorrow Street today and tomorrow. One person died and one was injured. The seriously injured person has been sent to the First People's Hospital. Morning News will continue to follow up.]
[Evening afternoon report, Zhang Dagang, a senior expert in traditional Chinese medicine at the First People’s Hospital...]
After casually browsing some, Zhang Dagang discovered that these newspapers were all about his famous moments. Many important people and even impossible surgeries he had rescued were recorded in them.
Zhang Dagang knew that he was famous, but he did not expect that he would become so famous that newspapers would publish his miracles.
"Dr. Zhang, do you have any thoughts after reading this?" Lin Long took another sip of the bitter tea with a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"I have no idea, this is what I should do."
Zhang Dagang replied calmly.
"Oh?" Lin Long raised his eyebrows, stood up from the chair, and looked at Zhang Dagang with a smile on his face: "Do you know what I thought after reading these newspapers, especially after I know that you and
After Dr. Feng’s deeds.”
"How do I know? I'm not God!"
Zhang Dagang's expression was still calm, and he was not shocked at all, but he also vaguely guessed what the other party was going to do.
"Dr. Zhang, I had an idea at that time. I met a talent that is rare in a century." Lin Long's expression suddenly changed, he put down the tea cup and said with excitement: "I have been working in this industry for so many years, and I have never seen a talent like you.
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Lin Long's praise was already within Zhang Dagang's expectation. After all, he took out so many newspapers. He definitely didn't take them out because he was idle. He was just curious. The two of them had nothing to do with each other. He called him
Are you here just to praise yourself?
Seemingly seeing through Zhang Dagang's thoughts, Lin Long explained: "Dr. Zhang, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, I didn't call you here just to praise you."
"Then you are...?"
Zhang Dagang's eyes flashed with confusion.
"I want to ask you for help." Lin Long stopped being secretive and sat on a chair and looked directly at Zhang Dagang: "I have a friend who has stage 2 diabetes. It is very serious and has threatened his life."
"If I remember correctly, stage 2 diabetes should be a terminal disease. At present, there seems to be no solution except taking insulin. It's useless for you to ask me." Zhang Dagang shrugged, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
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Of course, he is not really helpless. With the power of the dragon, it is extremely easy to cure other terminal diseases, let alone stage 2 diabetes.
It's just that he doesn't want to help Lin Long.
As for the reason, it's very simple. He doesn't want to live in the dazzling spotlight. He just wants to be an ordinary person.
"Doctor Zhang, lying is a bad habit." Lin Long said seriously: "There should be no disease in this world that you can't cure. I know you have a way, you just don't want to tell me. So, I
I’ll give you three days to think about it, and then make a decision after three days.”
"No."
Zhang Dagang said something, turned around and left.
Looking at Zhang Dagang's back, Lin Long did not stop him. Instead, he showed a playful smile, as if he had witnessed his suspicion.
After coming out of Lin Long's office, Zhang Dagang didn't think much about it, and even put the matter behind him. No matter what means Lin Long would use to force him to agree, at least, he would not agree now.
After returning to the office, Nurse Zhang Mei immediately came over and asked with blinking eyes: "Doctor Zhang, how are you?"
"No, why are you so curious? Dr. Lin and I are innocent, so what else can we do?" Zhang Dagang was speechless for a while and could only roll his eyes.
"I just asked a few questions, why is my temper so bad?"
Nurse Zhang Mei clicked her tongue, twisted her waist and walked away.
In the following time, nothing unexpected happened. Zhang Dagang inspected the ward as usual and recorded the physical conditions of all patients. Under Zhang Dagang's careful care, many patients gradually improved and were waiting to be discharged from the hospital.
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Zhang Dagang was very happy about this result. Although treating patients gave him a sense of accomplishment, taking care of patients gave him a more comfortable feeling.
After getting off work, Zhang Dagang took off his white clothes and went straight to the five fruit shops where he had previously sold goods.
The first place he arrived was naturally the middle-aged boss’s fruit shop. Changing from his previous attitude, the middle-aged boss put his arm around Zhang Dagang’s shoulders and smiled broadly: “Boss Zhang, I didn’t know how to get rich earlier if there was such a way.
Come to me, I was such an asshole yesterday, I almost didn’t cooperate with you."
"Haha, this is normal." Zhang Dagang laughed and said, "After all, we are all strangers, unfamiliar with the place. Who is willing to cooperate? How do you feel now?"
"It's pretty good." The middle-aged boss said excitedly: "Yesterday's box of winter jujubes directly matched my daily sales volume. It's like a treasure trove of money."
"Of course, how could I harm you?" Zhang Dagang smiled and patted the middle-aged boss on the shoulder, and then said: "So, boss, what do you think about cooperation?"
"Oh, Boss Zhang, look at what you said." The middle-aged boss smiled slyly: "Then we must talk, not only talk, but also big talk, so you can get me a
For more than a dozen boxes, I will charge you the winter dates at the purchase price of fifty yuan."
"What a beautiful idea you have. I'll pay you the price of these winter jujubes, at least sixty yuan, and you'll charge fifty yuan and make a profit of thirty yuan. I think you're simply dreaming!" Zhang Dagang was not polite at all and directly sold the middle-aged boss to him.
His wishful thinking was denied.
The middle-aged boss's face suddenly became ugly: "Boss Zhang, aren't you making things difficult for me..."