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- Yang Zongbao suddenly discovered that maybe so-called doctors can also slightly change other people's lives. Is it in this sense that they can also treat diseases and save lives? This idea only bothered Yang Zongbao for a short period of time.
After Qiangwei had eaten, she led the two children away. Yang Zongbao had no nostalgia, he just turned around and said to Chacha: "Is Mr. Peng feeling better?"
"What? Why do you care so much?" The blond Chacha showed his true nature, doing whatever he wanted without compromising on worldliness.
"Tell Mr. Peng to save his time and stop taking advantage of loopholes, otherwise I will not show mercy." Yang Zongbao said and picked up today's newspaper.
After hearing what Yang Zongbao said, Chacha wanted to laugh. How could this John be so virtuous? What kind of god did he really think he was? Who is Master Peng? No one has dared to look at Master Peng like this since ten years ago. I don¡¯t know how many rounds Dr. John can last in the contest with Master Peng this time. Of course, Chacha herself likes watching plays. In Chacha's boring life, it is also very satisfying to watch the tragic ending of others. So of course I am willing to create an opportunity for Yang Zongbao and Master Peng to meet: "Then I can just tell you what I said?" Chacha couldn't restrain her excitement.
"It doesn't matter." The old god Yang Zongbao was especially present.
"Humph, I'll go out." Chacha walked out of the hospital on ten centimeter high heels.
Just when Yang Zongbao thought he could finally take a break, he suddenly discovered that Li Yali had appeared in front of him.
Li Yali¡¯s eyes widened and he looked at Yang Zongbao without blinking.
Yang Zongbao was helpless, when did his face become so attractive: "It seems that you will not let me go if I don't answer your questions."
"Not bad." Li Yali also said quickly.
"Ask." Yang Zongbao put down the newspaper and prepared to face Li Yali.
"When did you remember it?" Li Yali asked.
Yang Zongbao thought for a while and said, "I can't tell you exactly. I just remembered it bit by bit."
"Then are you laughing at me these days?" Li Yali said unhappily.
"It kind of means that." Yang Zongbao is very honest: "But since you didn't kill me, you must have some purpose in trying to get me out. If I ask you directly who is leading all this, you will definitely not say , then how about we make a deal?¡±
"Why do you want to make a deal with me?" Li Yali hated being scratched at his sore spots.
"Just because I will stay in the Lower East Side." Yang Zongbao turned his eyes and said, "How about it? The people behind you must not want me to return to China yet."
"You think I can't keep you?" Li Yali's muscles tightened, and the blood vessels between the muscles surfaced.
"Forget it Li Yali, you and I both know it." Yang Zongbao laughed at Li Yali's bluff.
"Okay, what to do?" Of course Li Yali knew that Yang Zongbao was telling the truth, and now he had no way to control Yang Zongbao.
"Smart" Yang Zongbao tore off one side of the newspaper and handed it to Li Yali.
"What?" Li Yali took it and took a look and found that there was a message about a hospital on it: "What do you want me to do?"
"Go and do some reconnaissance. This hospital has recently had a change of personnel. I need you to investigate." Yang Zongbao knew that although it was in vain, he still couldn't help but want to know what was going on in the hospital.
"Okay." Li Yali took the newspaper fragments, turned around and disappeared.
Yang Zongbao and the homeless man were the only ones left in the hospital.
Yang Zongbao sighed and seemed to say to the air: "Japanese ghost, stop pretending."
"Boss." Rigui quickly got up from the ground, feeling a little excited.
"Have you been following me?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"No, I got dumped halfway. I found him again later." Rigui said honestly.
This was the first time Yang Zongbao saw the whole face of the homeless man. His whole body was dirty, but the most obvious thing was the broken arm. Without asking, Yang Zongbao knew the reason behind the broken arm. Deliberately ignoring this detail, Yang Zongbao asked Rigui to sit down: "You are really tolerant."
"It's okay, I won't survive if I go back. The old lady is really fierce" The Japanese ghost now remembered the old lady's expression after hearing that Yang Zongbao was missing - she really wanted to eat people.
"Is that why?" Yang Zongbao didn't believe the Japanese ghost's nonsense answer because of face issues. If it was really what he said, he could have escaped long ago, why should he lie in front of his eyes and suffer.
"Hehehehehe" As expected, the Japanese ghost scratched his scalp. It's been a year, and no hair has grown on the Japanese ghost's head, it's still bare.
"Tell me about it." YangZongbao didn't want the Japanese ghost to investigate secretly.
"Boss, this is a bit weird. Later I found a body where you were kidnapped." Rigui recalled.
"Is there anything special?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"The face of the corpse was destroyed, and it was impossible to see clearly. But there were some bruises on the back of the corpse. The body was strong, the calluses on the hands were thick, especially the fingers were broken" Rigui counted in detail. Found clues on the body.
"What do you mean by saying so much - soldiers?" Yang Zongbao also considered it carefully.
"Um."
"I also think that although Li Yali hides it very well, he still has a strong sense of military style. Domestic soldiers have a style that they can never show the free personality like those in Europe and the United States. Even domestic soldiers who have been retired for many years will still Standing straight, it can be seen at a glance. Although Li Yali conceals it very well, his integrity and heroic spirit cannot be erased. "Yang Zongbao also exchanged his views on Li Yali with Rigui: "But the army and I have almost no relationship. If there is any contact, it is the Shen family. But why do the Shen family spend so much time dealing with me? "This is what Yang Zongbao is puzzled about.
"" Rigui didn't say anything. It was obvious that he was not as smart as his boss in this regard.
Yang Zongbao thought for a while and had no idea, so he said: "Forget it, take care of what you have come and don't need to worry about what is there and what is not."
"Isn't the boss going back to China?" Rigui felt strange.
Yang Zongbao smiled: "Do you know the meaning of my existence?"
"What?" The Japanese ghost didn't hear clearly.
"Before, I didn't know that I wanted to be a doctor because I wanted to be a doctor. Now for me, eliminating diseases has become the most important thing." Yang Zongbao explained.
"But your hospital" Rigui reminded.
"In the end, the hospital is just a tool. It's just a place for me to achieve my goals. Of course it can also bring me money. But the situation in the Lower East Side is worrying now. I don't know what specific method to use. The living environment here is terrible. Diseases are rampant and the mortality rate is very high. Over the past year, I have discovered that the diseases that people in the Lower East Side suffer from are more common ones. As long as they are treated well, they have a high chance of recovery, but I am simply too busy. What is needed here is. More basic doctors. I originally wanted to create a vacuum zone, but I didn¡¯t expect Master Peng to do this for me, and it really turned this place into a no-man¡¯s land"
Listening to Yang Zongbao¡¯s words, Rigui suddenly realized that he was too small compared to his boss. In the Japanese ghost's life of more than 40 years, he would hardly have thought of such a noble question. Therefore, it is difficult to understand Yang Zongbao's view of putting aside personal matters and solving the problems of people he doesn't know first. Only then did the Japanese ghost really figure out why he had been guarding his boss here for more than a year against his nature. Because Yang Zongbao¡¯s thoughts are valuable. There are two completely different attitudes in him. In this life, the Japanese ghost has been in and out of life with swords and guns for more than 40 years, and he has been able to get by every day. Yang Zongbao brought him a completely different concept, which is why Japanese ghosts are deeply attracted to him.
"What are you going to do?" From this moment on, the Japanese ghost truly respects Yang Zongbao from the bottom of his heart.
"I don't know. Let's talk to Mr. Peng first. If we can't reach a consensus, then you will be needed." Yang Zongbao looked at Rigui with deep meaning: "Are you okay?"
The Japanese ghost suddenly said in a very cool and awesome manner: "Don't ask a man if he can do it."
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"John wants to see me?"
In Donglin¡¯s ward, Chacha fed Mr. Peng apples again.
Mr. Peng¡¯s resilience is amazing, and he was able to sit up within a few days.
"Yes, because you cleaned up the 2,000-meter area around the hospital, of course he is not satisfied." Chacha pouted and said coquettishly.
"Not satisfied" Mr. Peng's words were meaningful: "What do you think of Dr. John?"
"Hmm" Chacha didn't expect to be asked, so she thought for a while: "I don't know, the contact time is not long. But although those people have opinions about John, no one really thinks of beating him up. Instead, he is a good guy and an idiot. There are more idiots. No one is making trouble in the hospital." Chacha didn't know it until Master Peng reminded her. Dr. John's reputation in the Lower East Side was unexpectedly good.
"That's pretty good," Mr. Peng said with a smile, "Idiot, you really think you are the Bodhisattva who saved the market."
"He wants to see you." Chacha suddenly felt that her mood was low, and she actually didn't want Master Peng to laugh at Dr. John. This realization made Chacha very depressed.
"Really? Let ???Do it yourself. "Master Peng felt that he had won.
"Okay." Chacha fed Mr. Peng apples.
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After Yang Zongbao had a leisurely breakfast, he went to see those people. Perhaps because of an experience, everyone gathered at the place where Yang Zongbao was seen for treatment yesterday.
The Japanese ghosts followed openly.
Because of the threat of Japanese ghosts without borders, people waiting in line to see a doctor unconsciously, quietly, very quiet.
The gangster leader also discovered that Japanese ghosts were not easy to mess with, so he always stood far away from Yang Zongbao.
The people who come to see the doctor are just for colds. Some of them want to get some sedatives, so they are not very tired.
Time passed little by little, and just when Yang Zongbao was about to close the stall, a man stumbled and struggled over from a distance.
"Doctor" The man raised his head.
Yang Zongbao jumped back reflexively: "Everyone, step back."
Although no one knew why, most people followed Yang Zongbao's instructions and distanced themselves from each other.
"Everyone, go home. It's best not to go out or have contact with people these days." Yang Zongbao continued to give instructions.
Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
"Doctor John?" The gangster leader walked into Yang Zongbao and asked for instructions.
"Masks, gloves, a lot of disinfectant, quick." Yang Zongbao was also very anxious.
"What?" The gangster leader didn't understand what was so serious.
"What are you talking nonsense about? Get up quickly. Do you want all the people in the Lower East Side to die?" Yang Zongbao's voice roared from his throat. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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