Just by looking at the reactions of this group of people, Zhe Qiuhong knew that the matter must be related to them. What's more, Xi Mei just sat there and didn't speak at this time. If it really wasn't them, Sister Xi would definitely help explain.
"What a pity, we just connected and haven't had time to observe the follow-up situation yet!" Zhe Qiuhong complained a little in his heart.
When her mind was clear, Dr. Zhe was not a person who liked to talk about problems. She just looked at it on the spot. She turned around and started washing at the door.
Anyway, there are plenty of snakes and lizards in the desert. As for the surgery, although it is a bit complicated, she is willing to do it and enjoys it.
"Hey... grass. What is this?" The voice sounded from the side courtyard wall, and then there was the sound of people getting up from the sandy ground.
The voice sounded familiar. Han Qingyu and others ran out quickly when they heard the noise.
Beside the courtyard wall, Boss Dao stood there...
"Boss Dao, you were drunk last night... did you sleep here?" He Tangtang asked directly.
To be precise, it was early in the morning, when they drank until the group broke up, and Dao Dafei said he was fine and could go back. Even the drunk people here didn't stop him. Fortunately, he didn't really go back, otherwise he might have been hacked to death on the street.
At this time, in the corner of the side wall, there was a huddled nest in the sandpit.
Dao Boss took a step sideways to block their view and said, "No, I got up in the morning and came over to see how you are doing."
"Oh." Han Qingyu said.
"It's good that everything is fine." Boss Dao patted the sand on his body, held the back of his neck and twisted it, then changed the topic with a clicking sound and said: "Speaking of which, the dragon last night tasted pretty good."
It’s cold…
At this time, Zhe Qiuhong was washing up nearby. When he heard this, he immediately stopped and turned back to look at them. The toothbrush was still in his mouth, and there was a lot of foam on his lips.
Han Qingyu and the others didn't look at her or say anything.
"What's wrong?!" Boss Dao asked, without looking at the looks of the others, he rubbed his forehead and took two steps forward. He said carelessly to Qiu Hong, "By the way, girl, you seem to be a doctor. ,Right?"
Zhe Qiuhong hesitated for two seconds and nodded.
The toothpaste foam fell from my lips. I raised my hand to catch it with my palm, almost dripping on my clothes.
"My head has been hurting in the past few days. Can you help me take a look?" Dao Boss asked.
Zhe Qiuhong looked at him, nodded, then turned around to rinse his mouth, wash his face... put the tooth cup in place, wrung out the towel and hung it up.
"follow me."
"Hey, okay."
The two of them entered the door one step at a time.
The five people outside the door continued to stare and looked at each other. They had never seen such a death-seeking person.
This situation is simply like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and the sword boss is the sheep.
"It's over. I guess Boss Dao may have his head opened."
"Hmm. I don't know if he can keep that ring of hair."
"He's all gone." He Tangtang said, "Let's just take care of ourselves. This means Boss Dao will go up to him after he said that, otherwise we will probably all be dead."
"So Boss Dao is a righteous man... How about we go in and watch him?!" Zhu Jiaming smiled and said, "I haven't seen a craniotomy yet!"
"..." Wen Jifei clicked his tongue: "I hope Boss Dao will be more careful."
When the five people entered the door after discussing it, Zhe Qiuhong was holding a small metal hammer in his hand and was hitting the knife boss on the head. Counterclockwise, knock in a circle.
"Tukdu, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Tukdu, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, I just feel a little dizzy and my head is buzzing."
"Well, a body that has been warmed by source energy cannot detect anything without focusing on the key points." Zhe Qiuhong's voice was as calm and rational as ever.
"Tuk!"
"Hiss, it hurts."
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
This is the great thing about doctors. A guy like Boss Dao, who is so awesome and reckless, can only sit there and scream in pain when he is beaten like this, and his body is stunned and does not hide.
Zhe Qiuhong stopped and rubbed his wrist, "Are you sure it hurts?"
"Sure." Dao Boss stretched out his hand to rub it, then put it down and said.
"Um." Qiu Qiuhong turned back, put a small hammer, and wiped his hands with a towel, "This hurts right, you have a bag here."
Han Qingyu's five: "..." How should I put it, this is probably considered a good thing.
"It's okay, trauma, maybe you hit the big tip of the last time. If I didn't read it right, it should be the war knife rebounded back to pat his head on his head." Zhan Qiuhong said another word.
"Oh, let me think about it, it seems that this is really the case." Boss Dao stood up and asked politely: "Then I will be fine, right? Doctor Zhe."
"My head is fine." Zhe Qiuhong turned back, looked at him and said, "But I feel that your physical condition is not quite right. I don't have enough equipment. Find a hospital here and borrow a clinic from them. I'll get back to you later." Let me check you again."
"Ah... ok!" The knife boss panicked when he heard this. He was so desperate when cutting the big point. His eyes were panicked on the spot and he said: "Then I will contact the hospital right now. Doctor Zhe, please come back later. …I’ll have someone pick you up.”
Dao Laohuo left in a hurry.
Zhe Qiuhong came over and looked at the remaining five, "Do you want to check them too?"
"No."
"Need not."
"..."
While saying no, the five people, including Wu Shi, all covered their ears with their hands, fearing that Zhe Qiuhong might also say something to him:
"I feel like your physical condition is not right."
…………
Boss Dao was very efficient. In just an hour, the car to pick up Zhe Qiuhong arrived.
After all, he was also the eldest son of his family now. Han Qingyu and the other five were worried that he would be dissected directly, so they followed the car to the hospital, but were ordered by Zhe Qiuhong to wait outside the consulting room.
about an hour……
When Dao Boss came out, he was still intact, but his face was wrong and gloomy.
He seemed frightened by something.
"Boss Dao, what's wrong with you?" Wen Jifei couldn't bear to ask.
When Dao Boss looked up at him, his eyes were a little weak, the corners of his mouth twitched bitterly, and he hesitated to speak.
"You should be happy, you saved a life." Zhe Qiuhong said as he walked out.
"Ah, yes." Boss Dao tried his best to smile and said, "Doctor Zhe said that I have a tumor in my stomach and I need to do an operation as soon as possible...it will be too late if it's too late."
The knife boss said with a wry smile and made a gesture on his stomach with his hand.
"What?! Tumor in the stomach?!" This kind of disease is extremely rare among people like them who have been nourished by source energy... Han Qingyu exchanged glances with each other in the five scenes.
So, it couldn't be because of the snake that ate her, right? She took revenge and wanted to cut open Dao Boss's stomach.
So cruel.
Too cruel.
"Then I'll go back and make arrangements for the group first to save time. Doctor Zhe, let's arrange it in three days, right?" Boss Dao asked from the side.
"Yeah." Zhe Qiuhong nodded.
"Then, the cost?" Boss Dao asked carefully.
"Fifteen source energy blocks." Zhe Qiuhong said calmly: "One is for renting the clinic, plus the cost of equipment and medicines, one is for the cost of surgery and rapid recovery, and the third is mine."
"Okay." Dao Boss nodded readily and said, "Then I'll leave first."
It was difficult to reveal the matter in person. After the people left, Han Qingyu's face began to look a little ugly. He held back his temper and said, "Isn't this a bit too much? Doctor Zhe."
"Yeah, the eldest man is good, and he is so afraid that it is not easy to end." He Tangtang also said.
Zhen Qiuhong turned his head, his eyes crossed He Tangtang, and settled down to look at Han Qingyu ... It seemed hesitant, and he said helplessly: "One or two months later, he really died."
"..." So, is it true?
it is true.
Zhe Qiuhong is a person who disdains telling such lies. Her overall condition also convinced Han Qingyu that she was not joking, taking revenge, or making money.
There may be a little bit of money to be made.
so……
"Can it be cured?" Wen Jifei asked with a concerned tone.
"I can do it." Zhe Qiuhong nodded. At this moment, she was completely acting like a super doctor. Then she turned around, her white coat fluttering and falling down.
She went to the hospital to discuss the surgery.
Han Qingyu and the others don't need to worry about this. She went there and had a casual chat, and the other party must have known that her level was very high. Besides, hospitals in Injustice City didn't have that many rules.
Considering Zhe Qiuhong's status in this behind-the-scenes world of medical science, if she mentioned her name, the doctors in this hospital would probably go crazy. They must have all read her papers, manuals...
Outside the clinic, the remaining people continued to stand there, each at a loss for a while, then slowly turned their heads and looked at the empty corridor.
There, the back of Dao Boss has disappeared.
"It makes sense that he can't die." Wen Jifei said.
Wu Shi: "Yeah."
