It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 495 [144] The tail also needs a hair dryer
Before Wangyou went to take a shower, he ran into Lao Zhao in the new monitoring room. Linlin was politely asking Lao Zhao to stay for dinner. Although this was false politeness, Lao Zhao had no eating organs at all and only needed to take nutritional supplements regularly.

After meeting this "talent" who was valued by the young master, Wangyou glanced at Lao Zhao neither humbly nor arrogantly, and then turned his gaze to the fragrant food prepared by his sisters.

Then, he made a somewhat exaggerated swallowing motion.

Old Zhao was extremely angry. Wangyou seemed to be mocking him for not being able to eat normally, or there might be some other double entendre... In short, if he had a mouth, Old Zhao would have wanted to spit at the maid.

In the afternoon, Qin Jiandan went to the guest house to meet Nestor and Shaman Gesang. Aunt He arranged them on the first floor for their convenience.

After telling Nestor not to give Rui Shuang too many sweets, he handed Rui Shuang over to Nestor's care. Nestor was warmly received by many Night Dragon Club guards during this trip. He felt that it was all because of Mu Yue and the young master's face, and his nervous mood was relieved a lot.

Since they had already arrived at the guest residence, Qin Jiandan decided to send Nestor and Ruishuang to room 602 and take a look at Vale in room 601.

As for Gesang, Qin Jiandan asked him to go to the clinic in the northeast corner of the headquarters alone to find Doctor Li and familiarize himself with Doctor Li's style of doing things.

This move is completely different from the attitude towards Lao Zhao. It is somewhat cold to Gesan.

In Dongcheng, Lao Zhao is almost the only person who masters the vertical farming technology. He is the CEO of Eco Tower Vertical Farm. In addition, he has a quirky personality that does not pursue any enjoyment, so he has to be treated specially.

Although Gesang's "life transfer" ability has potential, he surrendered voluntarily and wanted to learn the sensitive technology of the specific medicine for phlogiston disease, so he had to be subjected to a loyalty test, commonly known as CPU... Oh, no, it seems to be PUA.

Gesan didn't feel that the young master treated him unfairly at all. He was a simple and honest person, and he felt that being able to meet Doctor Li earlier would be of great benefit to his apprenticeship.

Cuihua was on duty at the front desk of the hall today. She couldn't keep quiet. When she heard that this strangely dressed shaman wanted to take Doctor Li as his teacher, she said coldly:
"Dr. Li is a quack. The 'beauty medicine' he gave me doesn't work at all. Although I'm already beautiful enough, why can't I be even more beautiful?"

Qin Jiandan rolled his eyes. Doctor Li had also given Hu Chi the "handsomeness medicine", but it naturally had no effect.

Vale was still under semi-house arrest in room 601. Cuihua was talkative, but Vale was generous and gave Cuihua a lot of tips. Even though Vale had become depressed due to the drugs that suppressed the high period, Cuihua was still very attentive to Vale, even if she could not get tips in return for the time being.

Qin Jiandan knocked on the door and entered room 601. He found that Vale's condition had improved. The white-haired, black-skinned, animal-eared girl had taken a bath by herself. She was wearing a casual home T-shirt and shorts and was sitting on a folding chair blowing her hair.

When he saw Qin Jiandan, Vale's blue eyes sparkled, and he showed the excitement of a dog seeing its male owner.

"You're here? Then help me blow the tail. It's not convenient for me to do it myself. Usually Mu Yue helps me do this job."

Qin Jiandan took the warm hair dryer and sat on the bed opposite. Walei cooperated by turning around and sitting backwards on the folding chair.

"Stop shaking it." Qin Jiandan grabbed the Husky's tail that was swinging back and forth and turned on the hair dryer.

"You smell like Mu Yue." Vale sniffed the air, "And maybe Wang You's too. You haven't fully recovered yet, I'm not sure."

"Don't force yourself if you haven't recovered yet." Qin Jiandan used a hair dryer to roughly stroke her tail to make the hair fluffy.

Walei seemed like an obedient customer in a barber shop, allowing Qin Jiandan to manipulate her hair back and forth, and the pair of dog ears on her head drooped from time to time.

"Omelette, when will the police department be opened in East City?"

"Eh? You care about this more than Mu Yue. Even if the East City Police Department is opened, Mu Yue will be the chief of police, not you."

"I don't want to be the chief of police," said Vallee. "I just want the East City Police Department to make a rule that all female police officers must wear short skirts and tight uniforms! I can take the lead in responding!"

Qin Jiandan agreed halfheartedly, "I will consider this proposal carefully. You can rest for two more days to get over the side effects of the medicine. Then I will take you and Mu Yue to the artificial beach."

"Humph, you sound so nice, but you're just envious of Xiao Yueyue's swimsuit?"

"If you don't want to go, forget it."

"Who said I don't want to go! If you don't take me with you, I'll get mad! I'll bite you with my canine teeth!"

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On the other side, Gesan came to the outside of the clinic alone. After cautiously informing several times, he found that no one answered, so he had to bite the bullet and go in.

The clinic is adjacent to the headquarters wall. Because it is open to the public, there is also an entrance on the outside. There are often patients coming and going. Doctor Li's disciples did not pay much attention to the shaman. Gesang groped outside the clinic anxiously and saw a man wearing a white Chinese-style dress with buttons and glasses reflecting white light standing in the middle of the medicine cabinet to give medicine to the patient.

"You need to take this medicine for your illness. Remember to take one pill a day, otherwise you will die."

The patient sitting on a folding chair with a vital signs monitor on his arm looked puzzled:
"But doctor, you only gave me 5 pills?"

Doctor Li smiled and said, "Yes, who told you to come so late to see the doctor? You are lucky if you are not dead after 5 days. Come back to see me then."

The patient left with a sad face. Gesang had a better understanding of Dr. Li's style.

"Um... I'm not a suspicious person. I was introduced by the young master. I want to join the Night Dragon Society. I want to learn how to treat phlogiston disease from you! My name is Gesang Baren, you can just call me Gesang!"

Gesan was so nervous that he spoke incoherently and wanted to kneel down. Doctor Li stopped him and raised his glasses to see more clearly.

"Oh, you are the one that Tiger Maniac mentioned, the one who surrendered at the Han family dinner. It's very interesting that you have the ability to transfer life."

“Yes, yes!” Gesang was stuck in an awkward standing position because he wanted to kneel but was not allowed to. “I have also collected a lot of medical books. In addition to ordinary treatments, I can also use herbs and acupuncture to treat diseases... Please accept me as your apprentice! I will definitely be able to help!”

Qin Jiandan had already informed Doctor Li through Hu Chi, asking him to accept Gesang for the time being, but not to reveal the research details of the specific medicine for phlogiston disease. He should use Gesang as much as possible to test his loyalty and character.

Not only in the Night Dragon Society headquarters, but also in the entire East City, Gesang's traditional shaman costumes are quite eye-catching. Doctor Li noticed that in addition to the totem ornaments, Gesang's wrists were also strung with beads with a circle of wire.

"What is this?" Doctor Li asked curiously.

"This is... this is an electronic spiritual bead!" Gesang quickly took off the beads and presented them with both hands. "My predecessors believed that wires are carriers of light. If you weave used wires into beads and chant them, you can get the protection of the gods! If you like it, Master, you can take it!"

This thing seemed to be very precious in the shaman circle. Doctor Li took it casually and put it on his wrist. After shaking it, he felt it was not very comfortable, so he returned it casually.

"I accept you. But you don't have to call me Master. Just continue to call me Doctor Li like the other disciples. Everyone calls me that."

Gesang agreed. He was eager to show off, so he volunteered, "There are many patients waiting on the benches in the corridor. Master... No, you don't need Doctor Li to see them in person. How about letting me, your disciple, do the diagnosis and treatment for you? I have the ability to transfer life. Even if my diagnosis and treatment skills are not as good as Doctor Li's, I will never let the patient die!"

Doctor Li nodded. "You are better than me if you don't kill the patient. Don't use honorifics to me in the future. I am not used to it. You can see a few patients here. If others ask, just say I asked you to take over the shift."

After saying that, Doctor Li went to the teahouse to drink tea or find someone to play four-color Go.

Doctor Li seamlessly switches between "miracle doctor" and "quack doctor" every day. The patients waiting at the door of the consulting room had no special reaction when they saw him leave.

Gesang sat behind the examination table stiffly and pressed the call bell. After the patient came in, he saw a suspicious person sitting opposite him with messy hair, grease paint on his face, and wearing shaman costume.

Considering that Dr. Li and his disciples were not very reliable, the patient could only endure it. After all, the fees of the Night Dragon Clinic were extremely low, and it was considered a semi-welfare facility.

Gesang asked about his condition and did a preliminary check using a vital signs monitor.

This is a patient with both "electronic tremor syndrome" and "neural tremor syndrome". The treatment methods of the two overlap.

Due to the patient's overuse of the hand prosthesis and lack of maintenance, the prosthesis would vibrate constantly when near other electronic devices and could not maintain normal function.

"Neurotic tremor syndrome" is more common and is considered a regional disease in the outer cities. It is characterized by uncontrolled tremors of body muscles, especially when the mind is highly concentrated or emotionally excited.

To treat electronic tremors, electromagnetic wave therapy devices can be used to stabilize the nerves, or neurofeedback training can be performed through prosthetic interfaces to reduce tremors.

When the "neural tremor syndrome" occurs, if there is someone nearby who can talk patiently or help massage the muscles, it can help alleviate the symptoms. Most people will ignore its terribleness.

However, after years of research, Gesan believes that the cause of neurological tremor syndrome may be phlogiston ash poisoning, which may further develop into phlogiston disease if left untreated.

Now was the time to show his ability. Gesan was not very familiar with the facilities in the clinic. He was anxious to improve the patient's condition, so he took out two tubes of cockroaches from his arms.

The patient was so frightened by the sight of the live cockroach that he jumped up from his folding chair:
"Do you want to drink the recovery liquid again? At least squeeze it into juice first before letting me drink it!"

(End of this chapter)