ultimate doctor

Chapter 33 Don't Laugh at Sister, Sister Makes You Spit Blood (33)
"If you have something to exchange for, I don't mind helping you once. Otherwise, I won't help you deal with the son of the police chief, even if it's just a deputy chief." Zhu Yingxia teased Zhong Zhong enough. After that, he still decided to point out a clear path for him. After all, this matter is just a matter of little effort, but once this man really has that kind of ability, the problem that has been entrenched in his heart for many years will be resolved.

"But I don't have anything." Zhong Hou was about to cry, "By the way, I only have this little money, 500 yuan."

Seeing Zhong Hou standing in front of her holding a few hundred-yuan bills and wanting to bribe him with money, Zhu Yingxia finally couldn't help laughing, it was so funny.This is equivalent to a beggar taking a steamed bun and telling the emperor to eat it for you.To Zhu Yingxia, who is worth more than [-] million yuan, a few hundred yuan is simply not money.

Zhong Hou also seemed to know his recklessness, and he put the money back into his trouser pocket at once, so fast that he could change his career to become a thief.

"I don't need your money. Do you have any special skills." Zhu Yingxia felt that he had to wake up this fool, otherwise he didn't know what he would do next.

"I know a little bit of medical skills, well, my kung fu is not bad." Zhong Hou didn't know whether he was modest or something, he spoke very conservatively.

Zhu Yingxia's eyes showed deep disappointment: "Is it just a little bit? I heard from my assistant that you can tell that she has a gynecological disease just by looking at it, and a prescription is prescribed to guarantee her recovery in a month?"

"You know all of this?" Zhong Hou was taken aback, as he had clearly instructed him not to speak out.

Zhu Yingxia chuckled: "A subordinate will never lie in front of his boss, unless he doesn't want to do it anymore. Now you can confess, how far is your medical skill?"

"It's hard to say." Zhong Hou scratched his head, "If there is a world ranking, I should be in the top ten."

Zhu Yingxia's eyes lit up all of a sudden, the top ten is almost enough, it's pretty good.

She smiled at Zhong Hou, charming and coquettish: "I have a patient who has been bedridden for many years. He is poisoned. Western medicine can't get rid of it. Can you solve it?"

Zhong Hou thought for a while and replied cautiously: "If it's not a particularly powerful poison, it should be fine."

"It's heartbroken grass, are you sure?" Zhu Yingxia asked with brighter eyes.

Zhong Hou heaved a sigh of relief and startled me. I thought it was poison like a one-step fall, but it turned out to be just a mere heartbreaker. Of course, there is no problem.In fact, he didn't even think about it. If the poison was really that severe, the patient would have reported it to Lord Yan long ago, so how could he survive it for treatment.Zhong Hou nodded confidently: "This is no problem."

"That's good." Zhu Yingxia clapped his hands, "I'll help you save people, and you help me cure my illness. How about it?"

This is a life for a life, Zhong Hou naturally nodded in agreement without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)