I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 67: Sleep and give pillows


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Does rabies cure?

Do I look so old like Chinese medicine? Jiang Chen grotesquely touched his face.

"Brother, are you crazy?" the little girl standing beside him smiled bitterly. Wen Yan, the doctors and nurses on the side also showed a helpless expression.

Even Li Gangming, who was obviously a "leg of a dog," twitched his mouth. Jiang Chen guessed that this product was probably intended to laugh, but he didn't have the courage to laugh.

However, Wang Zhiyong still looked at Jiang Chen shiningly, and seemed to think he would do the same.

Rabies?

Jiang Chen's face has a playful smile.

It ’s really not particularly difficult for him to talk about rabies. Although this is indeed an unsolvable problem for medical conditions in the 21st century, it is not a problem at all in the 22nd century.

Even in his storage space lies a bottle of D-class antibiotics. The side of the bottle clearly states what rabies, AIDS, etc. can be treated ...

That was the first time he went to the sixth block, after injecting genetic medicine, he bought it in the drug store.

Even if Sun Jiao told him that after the injection of the genetic agent, his immune cell activity was sufficient to exempt most diseases, and there was no need to buy that kind of "cold medicine." However, Li Qiqi ’s psychology is like this, “I understand the truth, but I just want to buy a play. I ’ve never heard of the‘ magic medicine ’before. Anyway, I ’m not bad at Yajing.”

I ’m so careless. I lay this "miracle medicine" in the space. I knew it and used it directly for Xia Shiyu ’s chick. Why bother to come here for some drip?

"Sir does not know your surname?" However, Wang Zhiyong showed a serious expression.

Or the expression of a dead horse as a living horse doctor ...

Although Western medicine cannot solve the problem of rabies, he, who loves martial arts novels, has long "heard" countless "Wulin secret recipes" that can restrain this almost unsolvable miscellaneous disease.

Wang Zhiyong is such a rectum, and he will immediately do whatever he wants, but he only knows his brain.

This is usually called dude and arrogant, but at this time it can only be said that he is filial.

Of course, there is no "Wulin secret recipe", and Jiang Chen doesn't know. But it is estimated that most of them are also the beautiful illusions of the great working people. After all, if they really come up with a drug that can solve rabies, it is not a problem if the Nobel Prize is awarded to the ancestors.

The medicine is lying in the storage space.

However, Jiang Chen was hesitant at the moment.

Do you want to save people?

Or how to save people?

"Jiang Chen." In short, Jiang Chen first reported his name.

"My name is Wang Zhiyong, and this is my sister Wang Xinran. If the husband can cure his father's rabies by knowing what an expert can do, I will be rewarded!" Wang Zhiyong arched his fists.

Khan, how do you have a virtue with Roberts' half-toned China. What kind of speech is so "literate"?

The embarrassed look appeared on his face, and Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

It can be seen that this man named Wang Zhiyong should be an executive in the army. From the point of view of the "mixed ball" attitude, it should not rely on his own strength, then it can only show that he has some weight, and this weight is not too small.

Jiang Chen can now be said that he has no background in Wanghai City. Although he has money and guns, it is certainly not a good thing to say that he has committed a crime but not a dead end. Running vainly to Los Angeles to join Roberts was not what he wanted to do. Who knows if the madman's own trouble has been solved?

Considering that his future wealth may attract others' glances, he is always looking for an opportunity to meet some official acquaintances, whether it is a bribe or something, in short, he has to find a way to open up the relationship. It wouldn't be time for me to come up with something famous, and it was taken away by someone with ulterior motives. There was no room for reason. After all, I am here to clear the national conditions of freedom. Sometimes one sentence can really summarize the rule of law.

What kind of grace can be greater than life-saving grace? This is undoubtedly an opportunity.

It's almost drowsy to send a pillow.

Jiang Chen was tempted, but he had to figure out how to put this B round, and the round was flawless.

This Wang Zhiyong looks straight and straight, and should be very good. But the younger sister beside him seemed clever, and it didn't look so fool. It would certainly not work to take things out bravely, and without saying that there is no way to explain it, the authenticity of the medicine is only afraid of being doubted.

It's really troublesome. If you want to do a "good thing", you have to take care of it ...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile a bitter smile.

"Brother, do you still expect others to come up with a recipe for curing his father's disease?" Wang Xinran smiled bitterly at his brother.

"What are the recipes for the rivers and lakes, how do you know what Western medicine can't solve? Chinese medicine can't solve it!" Wang Zhiyong blushed old and glared at his sister.

At this time, he also realized that he seemed to have lost his mind, but would n’t he concede if he admitted this?

The doctor standing behind him smiled bitterly, and he had taken Chinese medicine. He really knew that the disease could not be solved even by Chinese medicine.

"Cough cough. Well, I think ... I can give it a try."

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Jiang Chen had expected it to be this effect, and there was not much surprise on his face. It was still the light and breezy look.

Who said it was useless to pretend to be B? Everyone who wears B is acting.

"This is impossible!" the doctor who was previously lifted by the collar lifted his mouth incredulously, and then looked at Jiang Chen with suspicious eyes. "If someone really can solve the problem of rabies, even if it is promised The Bell Award is enough. "

"Unfortunately, I am not interested in being famous." Jiang Chen shrugged and looked at Wang Zhiyong. "Of course, I don't need you to repay me or something. I started a company myself, and I didn't lack money at all. As for why I shot, it was purely because I also have a father. "

Wang Xinran looked at Jiang Chen's eyes but was full of suspicions. She was studying at Wanghai University and her brother who was not studying and incompetent. She was a full-fledged student. Even if she studied journalism without any connection to medicine, she still has this level of common sense.

"Can you really cure my father? I explain in advance that my father is the municipal secretary of Wanghai City, if you ..."

"I understand that you are worried about your dad's safety, but it doesn't mean that I have to accept suspicion. If you don't believe it, it's refusal," Jiang Chen shook his head. Please report something. But I hope you understand that it is normal medical treatment and it is absolutely impossible to cure rabies. "

Speaking of the back, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong frowned and became entangled.

Do you want to give it a try?

The little sister and the doctor made him hesitate. What if the Jiang Chen is a liar and he killed his father ...

Wait, doctor? Can't you die without medical treatment? Rabies is an incurable disease!

Rather than waiting to die, give it a try. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyong's gambling is on his mind.

Although he is pretty, he is essentially a filial person. After all, the reason why he was able to walk sideways in Wanghai was all on his face. If his dad hadn't carried him around, he wouldn't know how many times he died.

"I believe in you, I hope what you said is true." Wang Zhiyong nodded solemnly, then looked at Jiang Chen seriously, "If you really cured your father, even if you don't want to accept my gratitude , I also want to be your little brother. "

Pooh, how to do it is the same as the underworld, are you really a soldier?

"I don't need a younger brother, but my friend sounds pretty good." Jiang Chen smiled easily, then crossed Wang Zhiyong and walked to the special nursing room.

Wang Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Yo? This guy is kind of interesting.

He is a famous boy in Wanghai City, who is famous for not being afraid of the sky. After all, he is a battalion commander with a soldier. His father is a deputy state-level cadre, and he can be regarded as a No. 2 leader when he is placed in the center. Those ordinary dudes really can't play him. Although he occasionally does some flying things on weekdays, generally speaking, people are bad, but there are still principles in doing things, which may be related to his more reading of martial arts novels.

In addition, he has a characteristic that he is good at making friends with all kinds of people. Of course, it's mainly the kind that can be played, so naturally there are a lot of fox friends.

But there is no way, people will believe it. As the saying goes, something is good, but the next will be very absurd. He also expects to get the guidance of a senior, and "cultivate" what kind of "internal skill" or something. In this regard, his sister has always criticized him for reading a lot of novels, and can no longer tell the reality.

"Ten minutes, ten minutes is enough. I just hope no one bothers me."

Jiang Chen left this sentence, and then mysteriously closed the door and locked it.

Leave a stunned crowd.

(Note: The official names appearing in the book are all fictitious, and the stories all happen in a completely fictional world. The names of place names and names are fundamentally different. Do n’t get the right seats. This has to be stated, although some book friends may listen. Having said that, the current situation is that it is not allowed to write more than XX ...)


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