I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 67: Give me a pillow when you feel sleepy

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Can rabies be cured

Do I look like an old Chinese medicine practitioner? Jiang Chen looked strangely and touched his face.

"Brother, are you crazy?" The little girl standing next to him held her forehead and smiled bitterly. Hearing this, the doctors and nurses on the side also showed helpless expressions.

Even Li Gangming, who was obviously a bitch, twitched his lips. Jiang Chen guessed that he wanted to laugh, but didn't have the guts to.

However, Wang Zhiyong still looked at Jiang Chen with piercing eyes, as if he was sure that he would do something.

Rabies

Jiang Chen had a playful smile on his face.

As for rabies, it's really not a particularly difficult thing for him. 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.

There is even a bottle of something called Class D antibiotics lying in his storage space. On the side of the bottle, it is clearly written that it can treat rabies, AIDS, etc...

That was the first time he went to the Sixth District. After injecting the genetic medicine, he bought it in the drug store.

Even though Sun Jiao told him that after being injected with genetic medicine, his immune cell activity was enough to avoid most diseases, and there was no need to buy that kind of "cold medicine". However, the psychology of curiosity is like this, "I understand the principles, but I just want to buy a 'miracle medicine' that I have never heard of before. Anyway, I am not bad at Yajing." and so on.

What a careless thing. There was such a "magic medicine" lying in the space. If I had known about it, I would have given it to that little girl Xia Shiyu. Why bother to come here to get an intravenous drip

"Sir, don't you know your surname?" However, Wang Zhiyong showed a serious expression.

In other words, the expression of treating a dead horse as a living horse...

Although Western medicine cannot solve the problem of rabies, as a martial arts lover, he has long "heard" that countless "martial arts secret recipes" can control this almost incurable disease.

Wang Zhiyong is such a straightforward person, he will do whatever comes to his mind immediately, but only he knows his brain clearly.

Normally, this would be called a dandy or overbearing, but at this time, one can only call him filial.

Of course, Jiang Chen didn't know whether there was any "secret martial arts recipe". But thinking about it, it is probably just the beautiful fantasy of the great working people. After all, if a drug that can solve rabies is really developed, it will not be a problem to award the ancestor a Nobel Prize.

The medicine is lying in the storage space.

However, Jiang Chen was a little hesitant at this moment.

Do you want to save people

Or how to save people

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

"My name is Wang Zhiyong, and this is my sister Wang Xinran. If my husband knows someone who can cure my father's rabies, I will reward him generously!" Wang Zhiyong cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

Khan, how can you share the same virtues as Roberts, a half-toned Chinese? In what age do you still speak so "literally"

With a troubled look on his face, Jiang Chen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It can be seen that this man named Wang Zhiyong should be a senior executive in the army. Judging from the demeanor of that "bastard", he probably didn't rely on his own strength to achieve his position, so it only means that he has some weight, and I'm afraid this weight is not small.

It can be said that Jiang Chen has no background at all in Wanghai City. Although he has money and guns, it is definitely not flattering if he does not say that he will die if he commits a crime. Running to Los Angeles in despair to defect to Roberts was not what he wanted to do. Who knows if the lunatic has solved his own troubles.

Considering that his future wealth may attract others to look at him, he has actually been looking for an opportunity to meet some official acquaintances, whether it is through bribery or anything else, he must find a way to open up relationships. Otherwise, if you don't achieve something famous by yourself, it will be taken away by someone with ulterior motives, and you will have no place to argue. After all, I have the freedom of the Qing Dynasty, and the rule of law can sometimes be summed up in one sentence.

What kind of kindness can be greater than the kindness of saving a life? This is undoubtedly an opportunity.

Just give me a pillow when you feel sleepy.

Jiang Chen was tempted, but he still had to think about how to make it round and flawless.

This Wang Zhiyong looks straightforward and should be easy to fool. But the sister next to him seems to be quite smart and not so easy to fool. It's definitely not okay to take things out rashly. Not to mention that there is no way to explain it. I'm afraid the authenticity of the medicine will be doubted.

It's really troublesome. If you want to do a "good thing", you have to worry about this and that...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.

"Brother, do you still expect others to come up with a quack recipe to cure dad's disease?" Wang Xinran said with a helpless smile to his brother.

"What quack prescriptions? How do you know that traditional Chinese medicine can't solve things that Western medicine can't solve!" Wang Zhiyong blushed and glared at his sister.

At this moment, he also realized that he seemed to be talking without thinking, but wouldn't it be shameful to admit this

The doctor standing behind him smiled bitterly. Having taken Chinese medicine as an elective, he really knew that even Chinese medicine could not solve this disease.

"Ahem. Well, I think... I can give it a try."

The hall fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Chen had already expected this effect, and there was not much surprise on his face. He still had that calm look.

Who said pretending is useless? Everyone who knows how to pretend is an actor.

"This is impossible!" The doctor who had been lifted up by his collar said in disbelief, and then looked at Jiang Chen with doubtful eyes, "If someone can really solve the problem of rabies, even if he wins the Nobel Prize enough."

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in being famous." Jiang Chen shrugged, and then looked at Wang Zhiyong, "Of course, I don't need you to repay me or anything. I started my own company and am not short of money at all. As for why I took action , purely because I also have a father."

Wang Xinran looked at Jiang Chen with suspicion. She was studying at Wanghai University, and unlike her unskilled brother, she was a top student. Even though she majored in journalism, which had nothing to do with medicine, she still had this level of common sense.

"Can you really cure my father? Let me explain in advance that my father is the Municipal Secretary and Secretariat of Wanghai City. If you..."

"I understand that you are worried about your father's safety, but it does not mean that I need to accept doubts. If you don't believe it, just refuse." Jiang Chen shook his head, "I am purely out of good intentions, and I don't ask you to repay me. Something. But one thing I hope you understand is that it is absolutely impossible to cure rabies with normal medical methods."

When talking about the latter part, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong frowned and fell into a dilemma.

Should you give it a try

The words of his younger sister and the doctor made him hesitate a little. What if this Jiang Chen was a charlatan and killed his father...

Wait, doctor? Wouldn't he die if he didn't get medical treatment? Rabies is an incurable disease!

Instead of waiting to die, give it a try. Thinking of this, Wang Zhiyong's gambling instinct came to his mind.

Although he is a dandy, he is still a very filial person in essence. After all, the reason why he was able to walk around like this in Wanghai City was all for his father's sake. If his father hadn't carried him around, he wouldn't have died so many times.

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

Phew, why are you acting like a gangster? Are you really leading the army

"I don't need a little brother, but friends sound good." Jiang Chen smiled easily, then passed Wang Zhiyong and walked towards the special care ward.

Wang Zhiyong was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and raised his eyebrows.

Yo? This guy is interesting.

He is a well-known playboy in Wanghai City, and he is famous for being fearless. After all, he is a battalion commander leading troops, and his father is also a deputy national cadre. He can be regarded as the second-ranking leader in the central government. Those ordinary playboys really can't play with him. Although he occasionally does some crazy things in daily life, and is generally a bad person, he still has principles in doing things. This may be related to the fact that he has watched too much martial arts.

In addition, he has a characteristic, that is, he is easy to make friends with all kinds of talented people. Of course, they are mainly the ones who can fight, so there are naturally a lot of friends.

But there is no way, people just believe this stuff. As the saying goes, if something is good at the top, it will be very bad at the bottom. He also hopes to get guidance from experts and "cultivate" something like "internal strength". In this regard, his sister has always criticized him for seeing too much and being unable to distinguish reality.

"Ten minutes, just give me ten minutes. I just hope no one disturbs me."

Jiang Chen left these words, then closed the door and locked it with a mysterious look on his face.

Everyone was left stunned.

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(Note: The official names appearing in the book are all fictitious. The stories all take place in a completely fictitious world. The names of places, names and positions are fundamentally different. Please do not match them. I have to declare this, although some book friends may have heard of it. , the current situation is that people above XX are not allowed to write...)

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