Jiang Chen, who was standing alone in the room, took a deep breath and then looked around.
There are a lot of medical equipment in this special care room specially used to receive VIPs, but it can only be used for things like rabies.
After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Chen wasn't sure if there were cameras around, so he sighed and put his hand into his pocket.
For insurance reasons, he triggered the EM grenade.
There was a faint sound of electricity, and the E screen hidden in the sleeves flickered slightly, and then returned to stability. This kind of electronic equipment designed with stability as the core is very resistant to EM, but it is difficult to say for things in this era. Electronic equipment in the room generally has circuit burnout. This kind of fault is very subtle. Even if you observe it carefully, it can only be attributed to the instability of the main line voltage.
Regardless of whether there is a camera or not, it should be broken at this moment. There is no valuable medical equipment in this kind of nursing room, and I believe the hospital will not make a fuss about it. As for the mobile phone, because Jiang Chen put it in his pocket and immediately threw it into the storage space, it didn't matter at all.
Walking to the old man's side, he took out the syringe of D-level antibiotics, then pulled out the needle cap. After hesitating for a moment, he injected it into the old man's vein.
Watching the small strip of red liquid being injected, he pulled out the needle and threw the syringe into the storage space. The old man should be in a state of late stage rabies where he was delirious at the moment, so he didn't have to worry about his secret being seen.
In addition, this D-class antibiotic has very low side effects on the human body. The specific manifestation is that the residual drug will be metabolized within an hour, and even a blood test will not reveal any clues.
What's more, no one would dare to experiment with the country's second-ranking leader. It is no news that the status of scientists is low in China.
"How's my dad's condition?" Seeing Jiang Chen come out, Wang Zhiyong hurriedly greeted him and asked.
"You'll be fine after a little sleep." Jiang Chen smiled and replied simply.
"This is impossible." The doctor still said the same thing. He glanced at Jiang Chen suspiciously and then hurriedly walked into the nursing room. He didn't believe that Jiang Chen could really cure the big shot's illness. He was just afraid that the big shot would die here. Otherwise, although it was not his responsibility, there was no guarantee that he would not be angered or something like that.
"Can I leave your mobile phone number? If father wakes up, we can thank you." Wang Xinran stepped forward and said, although her eyes were still full of doubts when looking at Jiang Chen, but at this moment everyone had finished the treatment, and she also It’s hard to say anything else.
Leaving a phone call to thank him was the next best thing, maybe it was just to deter me not to do anything bad... Jiang Chen naturally guessed what this girl was thinking, shrugged, and simply took out his ID card and showed it in front of Wang Xinran. .
If people want to investigate, it's useless even if you hide it.
Seeing Jiang Chen directly take out his ID card, Wang Xinran's face became a little hot with embarrassment. She knew that her cleverness had been seen through. It's really unreasonable to think that people are obviously kind-hearted to help, but I am wary and suspicious.
However, Wang Zhiyong, a straightforward person, does not have so many twists and turns. For him, a dandy young master, he does not disdain to play any conspiracy.
"It's useful to get an ID card. Come to the phone number, let's exchange it, you will be my brother Wang Zhiyong! I'll take someone to beat him!"Wang Zhiyong found Ai Crazy 6 in his pocket, and said he was "a brother" to Jiang Chen. Seeing Jiang Chen's self-confidence, his father seems to him to be all right.
"This is impossible!" At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from the ward.
"What's going on?" Wang Zhiyong said in a daze.
"Dad!" Before he could figure out the situation, his little sister had already ran in quickly.
"Your father is in good health and may have woken up." Jiang Chen shrugged and said with a relaxed smile.
When Wang Zhiyong heard this, he immediately became happy and hugged Jiang Chen. Then he left and ran into the ward, throwing himself in front of his father's bed.
Jiang Chen smiled. Although this second-generation official was quite naughty, from the point of view of filial piety, this person was still worth getting to know.
"Sir, may I ask what method you used?" The doctor came out. At this moment, his eyes looking at Jiang Chen no longer had the slightest suspicion, only reverence and enthusiasm remained.
"I won't tell you the secret." Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously.
"Do you know how many people can be saved if the problem of rabies is overcome? The number of people who die from rabies every year reaches 55,000. If you reveal this secret..." The doctor was obviously He was very unwilling to let Jiang Chen leave, so he played the conscience card, hoping that Jiang Chen would reveal this secret.
However, Jiang Chen interrupted the doctor impatiently.
"Then I leave it to you, and you can win the Nobel Prize, right?"
Jiang Chen's words made the doctor's face turn red. He really had this plan...
"I will naturally take it out when necessary, in my own name." Jiang Chen said this and left.
If someone wanted to express their gratitude to him, there was no need for him to stay here and wait. It is too easy to find out his mobile phone number. Not to mention that Wang Xinran saw his ID card just now, but it was still written on his payment record just now.
Walking away without saying a word would be more of a loss of favor.
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"Is this... a hospital?" Wang Dehai squinted his eyes and gradually woke up from his coma. It can be seen from the sharp face that although he is old, his body is still very strong. However, no matter how good your health is, if you fail to treat a terminal disease like rabies, you will die from it sooner or later.
"Dad, you finally woke up." Wang Xinran had tears in her eyes. She was the youngest daughter in the family and was usually the most loved by her father. Seeing my father's haggard appearance naturally made me feel the most uncomfortable. But the tears at this moment were tears of joy.
"Am I...not rabid?" Wang Dehai was stunned. He had already prepared to face death, but fate seemed to be playing a joke on him. He immediately looked at his unsatisfied son, hoping to get an answer.
"Dad, hehe, I found a quack doctor to cure you." Wang Zhiyong said proudly.
Quack doctor
Wang Dehai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His son's allegiances, which he usually annoyed the most, were simply a disgrace to the Wang family. But when he thought that he had a terminal illness, he couldn't help but froze.
Can this disease really be cured by quacks
Then he turned his attention to his favorite little daughter, but what he didn't expect was that the answer he saw on her face was... affirmative
"... Although I don't want to admit it, it was really the quack doctor he found who cured me."
If Jiang Chen were here, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would vomit blood due to this 'quack doctor'. This is obviously high-tech, but these idiots just don’t know the difference.
It really is? Wang Dehai frowned, but then relaxed his brows.
"There's nothing to admit or deny. A cure is a cure. Regardless of whether he is a quack or not, he is my savior, Wang Dehai! How much money does he want, give it!" What kind of storms and waves has Wang Dehai not seen before? Since he can live, no one thinks that he has a long life, not to mention that he is still in a high position.
"Dad, those kind of martial arts masters don't charge money. It's too vulgar, you know?" Wang Zhiyong rolled his eyes. He always spoke in a nonchalant manner.
Wang Dehai naturally understands his son's personality, and he is afraid that he will believe everything if someone just says a few words.
"Go and invite that person over. I want to thank him personally." No matter how you say it, you still have to thank him for the life-saving grace. Wang Dehai has even been thinking secretly in his heart that as long as there are no conditions that violate the principles, he will try his best to meet the requirements of that "master of the world".
After all, he was also a deputy state-level cadre. Jiang Chen saved him, not only as a favor to him, but also to the Republic.
"Okay." Wang Zhiyong said with a smile, and then ran out of the door.
Wang Dehai was lying on the bed, chatting with his daughter about what happened during his coma, but all his thoughts were about the "master" who saved him. Wang Dehai is no ordinary person. Anyone who can serve as the mayor of a municipality is usually a member of the Politburo Standing Committee. He couldn't figure out what method the "quack doctor" his son had used to cure him, and he couldn't figure out who sent him.
However, his dissatisfied son came back with a wry smile on his face.
"Dad, they just left."
"What?" Wang Dehai was dumbfounded this time.
Is there really any living Lei Feng who does good deeds without leaving a name
"Didn't you exchange mobile phone numbers with Jiang Chen?" Wang Xinran said hurriedly.
"Didn't I rush in to see Dad's condition before I changed it?" Wang Zhiyong said with a helpless smile.
"You kid, how old are you? You still do things so recklessly!" Wang Dehai gave his son a severe scolding.
Although Wang Zhiyong was a playboy, he still didn't dare to say anything in front of his father, so he had no choice but to accept his father's scolding.
Jiang Chen.
Wang Dehai memorized the name. Although he doesn't know what that benefactor looks like now, it is not difficult for him to find out a person in the country.
However, Wang Dehai, who was accustomed to being cautious, did not express his position immediately. He decided to wait and find out the details of Jiang Chen after returning to see if he had purposefully approached him deliberately, or was a chess piece sent by his political enemies. , and then make plans on how to repay this benefactor.
Wang Dehai, who had thought clearly, closed his eyes and wanted to take a good rest. Now that he has recovered, the whole Wanghai City has changed. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, those restless young people and the ungrateful people who took the opportunity to trip up the Wang family will all be punished.
Although he is over fifty years old, Wang Dehai still has the aura of a superior person that cannot be ignored.
Wang Zhiyong, who was standing aside, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the expression on his father's face. He knew very well the meaning of the expression on his father's face. Then a gloating smile appeared on his face.
When Dad wakes up, I'm afraid some people will be unlucky.
Wang Zhiyong was upset for not being able to get Jiang Chen's phone number. His ideas are not as complicated as his father's. If people are kind to me, I will repay the kindness to others.
But what he understood as repaying a favor was mostly his intention to take Jiang Chen out to be "powerful and majestic". Wang Zhiyong's two favorite things in his life were to do favors and to find trouble, and these two things usually did not conflict with each other, but unexpectedly, he left immediately.
However, what neither Wang Zhiyong nor Wang Dehai expected was that Jiang Chen had not left, but was staying in the ward next to him.
As for Wang Xinran, she was more curious at the moment. She didn't understand what method Jiang Chen used to cure her father.
Li Gangming, who was standing at the door, had a grimace on his face. Now that he was better, he could only pray that he would not hold grudges. Looking at the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues, he really wanted to slap himself. Why didn't he look at the person before taking action
But he probably saw clearly that people are the same. He is used to being followed by a playboy like Wang Zhiyong, and he has to develop a gangster spirit even if he doesn't have a gangster spirit.
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(Third update, the feeling of writing essays while doing professional coursework is really so refreshing... Shamelessly asking for votes)
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