The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 596: One dollar (two dollars)

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"If you don't have these symptoms, it must be conscious respiratory termination syndrome. This is caused by genetic mutation!" Wang Meng said.

"What kind of disease is this again?" the old dean asked. He was surprised to find that in front of Wang Meng, the genius doctor, he was a primary school student.

"This is a disease caused by ideology. It can also be said to be a mental illness and mental illness. This disease is generally caused by a weak or missing one of the 23 pairs of chromosomes in the body's genes. This phenomenon is called genetic mutation. This gene is inherited from generation to generation, but not from generation to generation. Generally, the incidence ranges from five to forty years old. The patient's grandfather should have died due to the symptoms in his line. Case. The age will not exceed forty years old." Wang Meng said.

"Then I will ask the family members!" At this time the elevator door had been opened, and the old dean left Wang Meng and ran away.

Wang Meng smiled bitterly, this old man is really impatient.

Wang Meng waited for a while at the door of the intensive care unit, when the old dean led a young couple in a hurry.

"The genius doctor? You are such a god! You are right, as expected." The old dean exclaimed excitedly from a long distance away.

"The genius doctor? Save my son!"

"Genius doctor, I kowtow to you."

The young couple ran in front of Wang Meng, plopped, and both knelt on the ground, knocking their heads at Wang Meng.

"Not like this. I will save!" Wang Meng hurriedly pulled up the couple and said.

Wang Meng said to the old dean again: "Let me see the child? Don't waste time."

"Wait, disinfect before going in." The old dean blocked the entrance of the intensive care unit with a whistle.

"Okay!" Wang Meng was speechless. When did he pay attention to these things, besides, he didn't have an operation. Where did so many bacterial infections come from? However, Wang Meng also admired the dedication of the old dean.

The old dean took Wang Meng into the nursing station next to him, changed his white lab coat, put on a white hat and white mask, and cleaned his hands. The old dean was sprayed with disinfectant again, and then he was disinfected again. It took a few seconds in front of the instrument before the old dean allowed him to enter the intensive care unit directly from the side door of the nurse station.

Wang Limin and others are waiting outside.

As soon as I entered the intensive care unit, the old dean who followed eagerly asked: "How is it? Can it be cured?"

Wang Mengwu couldn't laugh or cry: "I haven't seen a doctor yet? Where do I know?"

"That's right and right!" The old dean grinned awkwardly.

A female nurse in her twenties was talking to a little boy sitting on a hospital bed. The little boy looked healthy. Although he was not asleep, he was obviously too sleepy, and his eyes were a little unopened. opened.

"The dean?" Seeing the old dean came in, the nurse quickly stood up.

"The genius doctor is here, let the genius doctor see!" The old dean waved his hand and motioned the nurse to step away.

The big eyes on the female nurse's mask looked at Wang Meng in surprise, and she was shocked. This is the mayor of the genius doctor? Really handsome, even with a mask.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the nurse hadn't moved, the old dean was anxious.

The nurse was taken aback, and quickly moved away.

The little boy saw the visitor and looked at Wang Meng and the old dean in a daze, but he was also more energetic because of this.

"Little guy? Are you sleepy?" Wang Meng took off his mask, looked at the big-eyed little boy with a smile, and asked.

"My name is Wang Xiaoming, and I am not a little guy. I will be in fourth grade again when school starts." The little boy yawned and said.

"Oh? Hehe, classmate Xiao Ming? How about studying?" Wang Meng said naturally, grabbing the little boy's wrist and signalling his pulse.

"Fifth in the final exam, two double hundred." The little boy proudly said, but yawned again.

"Show me the film!" Wang Meng suddenly turned his head and said to the old dean.

"I'll get it!" At this time, the nurse was clever and ran out.

"Not bad! Do you know how much your uncle scored in the exam when he was your age?" Wang Meng let go of the little boy's hand and said.

In fact, when Wang Meng saw the little boy, he had already determined the cause of the disease, but he didn't want to appear shocked.

"You also took the Double Hundred Test?" The little boy yawned again, but he seemed to be interested in Wang Meng's question.

"I am number one in the class." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"You...you are better than me." The little boy said with a frustrated face.

"The last one! Hahaha..." After Wang Meng finished speaking, he laughed himself.

"Giggle, count down?" The little boy was also amused.

"You are a double hundred, and I am two big duck eggs. Almost, almost!" Wang Meng said with a faceless smile.

"It's almost the same? Coco..." The little boy turned happily and was not sleepy anymore.

At this time, the female nurse rushed in and handed a bag containing the film to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng took out a few films, looked at them twice, and handed them to the female nurse. It was discovered that the female nurse did not answer, but looked at Wang Meng blankly, her eyes flushed and her face flushed.

Wang Meng is speechless, is he so handsome?

The old dean rolled his eyes when he saw this, feeling very embarrassed. Cough twice, and said to the female nurse: "Cough, cough, cough. It's okay for you, you can go out."

"Oh!" The female nurse took the film unwillingly and walked out, turning her head one step at a time.

"Nantho!" the old dean whispered.

The corners of Wang Meng's mouth turned upwards, pretending not to hear.

"Student Xiao Ming? Go to sleep when you are sleepy!" Wang Meng patted the little boy's head and said.

"Mom said, I fell asleep and died." The little boy yawned and said, but he was very strong.

"It's okay! Uncle is here, you can sleep for a while." Wang Meng said with a smile.

"Really?" The little boy couldn't hold it anymore. Although he was injected with a small amount of stimulant, it failed for so long. That thing can't always be injected, it's too harmful.

"Really! Sleep! Uncle is a doctor, the doctor doesn't lie!" Wang Meng said, laying the little boy flat and patted his shoulder.

The little boy was really sleepy, and it took ten seconds to close his eyes before the little boy fell asleep.

At the beginning, the little boy was breathing well-proportioned, but after more than 30 normal breaths, the little boy's breathing suddenly became rapid. After a few breaths, the little boy's breathing disappeared, and his entire face became red, as if he was about to suffocate. .

"I'm sick again! Quick! Wake him up!" The old dean next to him was anxious.

"Huh!"

"Suck!"

"Huh!"

"Suck!"

At this time, Wang Meng was not arrogant or irritable, and he spit out the word "breath" gently and rhythmically, repeating the cycle.

A miracle happened. Following the rhythm of Wang Meng's tone, the little boy started breathing again, and the blood on his face faded.

The old dean looks silly!

"God!" the old dean exclaimed.

"Huh!"

"Get pen and paper!"

"Suck!"

Using the lead interval, Wang Meng said hurriedly.

The old dean hastened to prepare.

Wang Meng gave guidance while writing a prescription and handing it to the old dean: "Prepare now."

"Good!" The old dean hurriedly left with the prescription.

At this time, Wang Meng and the little boy are left in the house.

Wang Meng wrote the prescription, in fact, it is to pay the old dean. This disease can not be cured by a few Chinese medicines. But Wang Meng couldn't perform his fascination in front of outsiders.

There is surveillance in the intensive care unit. Wang Meng took out his mobile phone and pressed the button twice.

The electronic interference is turned on and the monitoring is disabled.

Wang Meng took out a small box from his pocket.

Open it, there are golden needles inside.

Suddenly, Wang Meng's speed was extremely fast. He started with gold needles one by one, and then flew out in an instant. A total of 108 gold needles spread all over the boy's heart and brain, and the last needle fell on the boy's forehead.

Just staying for a second, Wang Meng waved his hand suddenly, and all the gold needles were recovered.

Wang Meng put the gold needle back in the box and put it in his pocket.

He took out a box of silver needles from his pocket, and put one in his hand.

At this time, a drop of incredibly dark black blood oozes from the center of the little boy's eyebrows.

Wang Meng put the silver needle on the blood bead, the snow bead disappeared, and the silver needle was pitch black.

Wang Meng carefully retracted the dark silver needle into the box and put the box into his pocket.

This drop of black blood is poisonous.

Gene poison.

Genetic genetic diseases are caused by chromosomal mutations, genetic mutations, there is a virus in the genes. Because the gene is toxic, there will be a history of genetic disease in the direct bloodline.

This is like a patient with a family history of mental illness, which is basically passed on from one generation to the next, or several generations apart, depending on the amount of toxins in the gene.

In fact, thinking about cases of mental illness is a genetic disease, and the genes are toxic.

Why is there poison in the gene? This is not only caused by the loss of chromosomes, but indiscriminate use of antibiotics can also cause genetic toxicity.

Especially in today's society, indiscriminate use of antibiotics has become common, and hospitals that treat patients and save people are using large amounts of antibiotics for patients. Because antibiotics cure diseases quickly. As everyone knows, it is a medicine that has three points of poison. The more effective medicine is, the more poisonous it is, because it treats diseases by fighting poison with poison. However, if the dosage of the medicine is not well controlled or the medicine is not correct, over time, the accumulation of this toxin will cause the human gene cells to be poisoned and mutated, so that drug resistance and new diseases will appear. Basically all toxins are harmful to the nervous system.

Wang Meng was just using the golden needle to force the toxins in his genes into his eyebrows, to remove the poison!

This method is not something that Chinese medicine practitioners who can acupuncture can do, because Wang Meng has internal power, which drives poison.

At this time, the gene toxin in the little boy's body has completely disappeared and he has been cured.

However, after Wang Meng withdrew the electronic interference, he began to guide the little boy to breathe again. Of course this is just a look.

When a person sleeps, he is unconscious, and when he is not sleeping, he is conscious.

In a conscious state, because you need to breathe, your subconscious knows how to breathe, so your breathing works automatically.

But when I fell asleep, I entered a state of unconsciousness.

So, this kind of disease of the little boy is equivalent to losing consciousness to guide breathing while sleeping. And Wang Meng's gentle voice reminding to breathe actually replaced the boy's subconscious operation to guide his subconscious breathing. Therefore, although the little boy fell asleep, he was able to breathe normally only under the guidance of the outside world.

When the old dean came in with the boiled Chinese medicine, Wang Meng poured the decoction on the little boy.

After two or three minutes, Wang Meng stopped giving voice guidance.

At this time, the little boy breathed evenly and slept soundly.

"Healed?" The old dean was shocked when he saw that the little boy was able to breathe spontaneously when he fell asleep.

"It's alright!" Wang Meng nodded and stood up.

"The medicine is cured, the magical hand is rejuvenated, Huatuo is alive, and Bian Que is reborn! The genius doctor! Sure enough, the name is well-deserved!" The old dean exclaimed with excitement.

Wang Meng bared his teeth and suddenly said, "This prescription is only effective for him. If you change it, it will be a deadly poison."

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he strode out.

The old dean froze in place with a complicated expression...

"How?" Outside the door, Wang Limin saw Wang Meng coming out and asked.

"It's okay. It's cured! Let's go!" Wang Meng finished, waving his hand and striding towards the elevator.

Ling Xiao and Shen Haiyang were arrogant and followed Wang Meng arrogantly.

Wang Limin and Li Chunfeng looked at each other, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Wang Meng returned to the city, and he hesitated for a long time before calling Fengshen and telling Fengshen his own arrangements.

Wang Meng was afraid that Fengshen would stop his actions, so he hesitated whether to tell Fengshen.

But if you don't tell Fengshen, Wang Meng still needs the help of great apes and golden monkeys for this operation. Now, these two goods are already a member of the Stormtrooper. If the great apes and golden monkeys directly help Wang Meng, they will inevitably be dealt with afterwards.

This is the rule.

So, in order not to trouble the great apes and golden monkeys, Wang Meng must get permission from Fengshen.

What Wang Meng did not expect was that Fengshen did not hesitate to agree to it, and also made a request.

Wang Meng grinned, he understood.

At this time, Gao Chun is like an ant on a hot pot.

Mei Hualao suddenly tried to assassinate Wang Meng. He also suddenly received a notice, and he also informed Wang Meng's whereabouts.

As a result, the Meihua Brand Organization, which he regarded as a god, was wiped out.

Gao Chunpu was so scared to death that Wang Meng was so powerful?

At this time, Gao Chunpu wanted to run away desperately.

What killed Fang Pingjun and Ding Zhenlong? There is no time for him to move. Wang Meng can easily kill even the top killer of Plum Blossom. Is that something to provoke?

If Wang Meng conducted an interrogation before killing someone, and I also hired a Meihualao agent, is he still okay?

If you don't run at this time, you will die!

Gao Chunpu has made up his mind. Even if Mei Guo's CIA doesn't help him, he has to run!

But when Gao Chunpu was packing up the gold and silver to run away, his wife Li Hua, who had been sent to Mei Guo, suddenly called.

"Simple? Money...no more!" Li Hua cried and said.

Does Gao Chunpu think his wife has lost money? Scolded: "You women have small hearts, and you lose them. Even if you lose one hundred and eighty thousand, it will be drizzle. We have money!"

However, Li Hua's next sentence was shocked by five thunders.

"The money in the pocket was not lost, but the money in the Bank of America, lost. All lost! No cent left." Li Hua said.

"What?" Gao Chunpu was taken aback, his brain banged, and the stars were shining in front of him, and he almost fainted.

"Bank of America admitted that our money was stolen, but they said that if you want to compensate, please go to law."

Gao Chunpu sat down on the ground when he heard it. Legal recourse? How dare he go to law? What is his identity? How dare he publicly resort to the law? He doesn't want to live anymore?

Gao Chunsi is completely dumbfounded. It's really that the plan hasn't changed fast, and there are unexpected events!

Now, he wants to run away, his last hole card, money, is gone. This obviously cut his back.

Gao Chunpu urgently contacted the US agent May who instigated him through a secret contact method.

However, I can't get in touch anymore.

He didn't know that this passage had been taken by Fengshen.

The master lost contact, he was pure and simple, but he was helpless.

Gao Chunpu is in a hurry!

More than half a month before the Spring Festival, Wang Meng is very anxious. His plan cannot be separated from Fengshen's help, but Fengshen has not moved yet.

Just when Wang Meng was about to remind Fengshen, he suddenly received a call from Fengshen.

"Outside Guoan, all members of Meihuahao have been killed, and none of them have been spared. This group of boys are all good and really good!" Fengshen slammed and praised after the call was connected.

Fengshen said that the outside of Guoan is actually a brotherly mercenary group.

"Nonsense! I didn't see who brought out the soldiers?" Wang Meng said proudly: "By the way, did you pay them labor fees?"

"Damn! Work for your own house and need money?" Fengshen cursed loudly with anger.

"Crazy man? Don't you come to this set? You don't have any funds for the mission from Storm? Guoan doesn't provide funds for the mission? Tell you the maniac, I don't have any business now, so I don't have money to advance to you!" Wang Meng is not stupid.

Fengshen immediately said in a bitter voice, "Wang Meng! It's cold, our troops are going to frugal... bitter!"

"Call----! Come! I'll pay for the money!" Wang Meng was most afraid of Fengshen mentioning the hardships of the storm troops, and hurriedly compromised.

"Hey! You know that your kid is my soldier, with a kind heart." Fengshen's tricky trick succeeded, and he was happy.

"Who will say that I am your soldier in the future, I am anxious to him! Is there such a boss like you?" Wang furiously said.

"Okay boy? I don't expose you, are you acting stupid with me? The last time you collected the money from Shipai, didn't you know what to do? Now, you should also use the money from Shanghaipai. Do you know how to make friends? Boy, you are my soldier. As soon as you slap your ass, I know what you shit. I don’t know you yet? Would you like me to remind the chief to guard you?" Fengshen began The threat of Chiguoguo.

Wang Meng suddenly collapsed the eggplant: "Hahaha, crazy! I'm joking! Don't worry, it's the Chinese New Year, our Stormtrooper has trained me, can I say that I haven't?"

"It's almost the same!" Fengshen was happy, and said Xin. This scam has never been the one to lose, and only oneself can take care of him.

Fengshen asked immediately: "When do you act?"

"I'm just waiting for you. Now that you have done everything, I can act right here." Wang Meng said.

"Okay! Have something to say! Don't forget your expression! Hurry up!" Fengshen reminded.

"I'll do this for you right away. Money, I'll hit you directly on WeChat. Crazy? Stormtroopers are so poor, but are you dereliction of duty?" Wang Meng finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Fengshen took the phone in a daze and punched the money on my WeChat? What's a joke? This is not one hundred and eighty thousand.

Fengshen understands Wang Meng. Although Wang Meng is very good at searching in some aspects, since he promised to assist the storm troops, he will certainly not be stingy. Even if he does not give hundreds of millions of dollars, he must have tens of millions, right? Can all the money be transferred to the WeChat wallet? Does he want to score twenty thousand twenty thousand?

Before Fengshen wanted to understand, Fengshen's mobile phone message prompt sounded suddenly.

Fengshen took out his mobile phone and saw that there was indeed a sum of money entered into the WeChat wallet.

Fengshen excitedly opened the WeChat wallet, saying that Wang Meng was really interesting. Although the speed would be slower, as long as Wang Meng gave the money, he would do whatever he wanted.

However, when Fengshen saw the amount on the WeChat wallet, his face changed drastically!

"Fuck, you are a big scourge, so you gave me a dollar? Or is it a public welfare fund?" Fengshen scolded...