Private beauty care doctor

Lao Fan is still wearing a straight white shirt, suit pants, a briefcase, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that look like myopia but are actually plain.

Standard middle-aged workplace men's attire.

Looking at the appearance, no one would know that this guy actually has the status of a Taoist priest, nor would he know that this guy is actually a Taoist doctor.

I went up and got close.

Lao Fan looked me up and down with a smile and said, "Hong Kong is not bad. You did a great job with that vote. Many seniors praised you very much."

I smiled, now I really don't want to listen to those words of praise.

It is important to do the right thing.

I briefly explained the current situation, then took out Hong Baoli's blood sample and handed it to Lao Fan, saying: "Mr. Da is a master at playing, and he kidnapped me at the level of cause and effect, morality, conscience and medical ethics. Now, all hope is pinned on this blood sample, and then see if there is a way to suppress and restrain this virus."

Lao Fan took the blood sample, pondered, then raised his head to look at me again and said: "Mr. Da is not a simple person. His ability is even higher than you and me. Alas, this person is just too paranoid and his thinking is a bit extreme, so Only then did he take such a path. My analysis shows that he will not let us get rid of this virus easily."

I thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, let's try first."

Three hours later, Lao Faner drove me to his friend's biological products company in the suburbs.

After I went in and greeted me, Lao Faner led me to the laboratory, and then gave the blood sample to the other party.

I sat on the sofa with Lao Faner, waiting for the result.

During the period, I smiled and asked Lao Fan: "Why is there no news about the final exam of the Taoist doctor? Am I eliminated?"

Lao Fan: "No, it's just that this thing needs to be observed repeatedly, confirmed, and guaranteed to be correct, and then carefully arrange the content of the assessment. It will take a certain amount of time, just wait slowly."

I nod.

Lao Fan said, "How about Che Ming?"

I smiled and said, "You, I really can't fool you with anything. You'll know once it's done in Hong Kong."

Lao Fan said: "True Taoist doctors have their own contact methods. In addition, Taoist doctors always do things without leaving traces. You, the fire is still a little shallow."

I know that Lao Fan is blaming me, but for nothing else, as far as the matter of Hong Kong is concerned, I am doing very well on the surface.But in fact, his technique seems very naive in the hands of senior Taoist doctors.

What is a real master?

That is, after the matter is done and resolved, the person involved will never think, guess, or deduce that it was you who did it!

Compared with the real senior Taoist doctors, my technique is still much, much softer.

The reason why the senior Taoist doctors did this is because of an ancient saying!

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

This is too much to say, and it will inevitably involve some sensitive political and religious things, so I won't mention it here.

An hour later, the test results of the blood sample came out.

Lao Fan and I talked with his friend for a full two hours, until the sun went down and night fell.

The result, as Lao Fan speculated.

This is a virus that acts on the human nervous system.

After it invades the human body, it will first invade the immune system, and then further affect the underlying nerve tissue. The final result is that the patient dies due to a large area and systemic nerve infection in severe pain.

In addition, the medium of transmission of the virus is blood.

This also ruled out the possibility of the toxicity of the thousand-year-old wine in that jar.

The millennium wine is just Mr. Da's observation of Hong Baoli's character, and there is no conspiracy in itself.After fully understanding this person's character, he made a further move to inject the virus into Hong Baoli's body.

At this time, you will no longer be able to find any clues related to Mr. Big.

Because, if someone like him took action himself, even a powerful Chinese detective like Li Changyu would definitely not be able to find the so-called evidence.

Next, Hong Baoli was infected and returned to Beijing.

Mr. Da contacted the demon Jingkong again, and a complete game against me was laid out!

At this time, I took over the virus map drawn by old friend Fan, and I stared at...

After a while, I said to Lao Fan's friend: "At this rate, how long will the patient be away from full-scale nerve infection?"

The other party pushed down his glasses and said, "According to the blood sample analysis, the fastest is 48 hours, and the slowest is [-] hours in two days."

48 hours, I only have 48 hours.

Mr. Da grasped this point very accurately!

At this time, Lao Fan put away the blood sample and said to me: "You go to the hospital first, and I will drive to the two seniors of Tai Chi and Dao immediately, and ask them to look up ancient books and materials. In short, we will try our best to find An effective means to step in."

I nodded and shook hands with Lao Faner and his friend, then we left the biological company and drove back to the city.

Instead of going to the hospital, I went back to the club, took my grandfather's notes, and then took a taxi to the hospital by myself.As soon as she arrived at the hospital, the queen greeted her first and said, "Madam's condition has stabilized. Although it is impossible to eliminate cancer cells, it is absolutely no problem to continue her life."

I smiled and said: Thank you for your hard work. "

The queen didn't care: "What's the big deal, oh, Xiao Rou and Xian'er are guarding in the ICU, and I'm going to buy them something to eat."

I said: "Well, get something delicious, don't keep using fast food to deal with it. Oh, and tomorrow, you can contact Ban Xian'er and ask him to come over, find the leader of the bureau, and the hospital People, let the half-immortal arrange a game, let's have a meal together."

The queen stared at me and said, "Smart, can do things."

I laughed and said, "We are all under the influence of Grandpa Ren Ling. We can't keep this light forever. We have to manage this relationship well, you know?"

Queen: "Understood."

After finishing speaking, the queen suddenly looked at me with concern and said, "Old Ji, what's wrong with you? It seems that you have something very serious about you?"

I sighed and said: "This time, I kicked a hard rock. I have a hunch that there are only two ways for Hong Baoli to recover from his illness. One is to beg Mr. Da for mercy, and the other is to give up." Come out, come out with something."

The queen's eyes softened suddenly, she stretched out her hand, grabbed my big hand, and said in a soft voice with concern: "Bai Da, don't be too hard, think more about yourself..."

I smiled, grabbed the Queen's hand, and gently rubbed it: "Man! Especially men! When it's time to go all out, you have to go all out, especially yourself. This stinky skin that weighs more than a hundred catties really has to be taken at a critical moment. It shows the courage of the Buddha to sacrifice his body to feed the tiger! Do you understand?"

The queen paused, her head lowered severely.

Suddenly, she snapped her arms and hugged me tightly.

Her arms are very strong, as if she wants to tie me into her confidant, for a long time, she refuses to let go.

long time...

When I was strangled to the point of gasping for air, the queen let go.

I grinned and said, "My lord queen, are you going to strangle this humble minister to death?"

The queen leaned over her head, put her chin on my shoulder, and said softly: "I don't care how old that gentleman is, if he hurts you a little, I, Li Yizhuo, swear to God, I won't crush him with a knife! I swear my surname is not Li!"

After saying this, Yizhuo pushed me violently, turned around, and left.

I looked at the Queen's back, and I smiled in my heart: "Mr. Big, Mr. Big, it doesn't matter if you fight with me, but why did you offend the Queen? If you offend her, you will really be in bad luck."

I sat on the bench opposite Hong Baoli's ICU, took my grandfather's notes, and began to read them carefully.

After reading a few pages, I suddenly found a record written by a grandfather himself.

This is a record about evil methods.It is said that in the Song Dynasty, when Daoism was prevalent, some people in Yunnan once used living people as drug slaves.

What is a medicine slave? It means to bring back a stolen baby, and then let the five poisonous insects, that is, centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, etc., bite the baby. Raise the level of poisonous insects, and when this child is invulnerable to all poisons, this child will be a drug slave in the hands of evil doctors.

Then what to take as medicine? The answer is terrible, that is, blood, flesh and blood as medicine.

Grandpa said that although this technique is horrific, it is a method that uses the human body to cultivate immune genes very early in history.

After reading this article, I seemed to realize something in my heart.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, and it was Xue'ezi calling.

I connect.

"The surname Ji, I analyzed the blood sample, and the virus is very powerful. I can guarantee this thing with my personality, it is definitely a laboratory product, because it is impossible for nature to design a virus** that conforms to human thinking habits."

I laughed and said, "Then do you have a solution? How to get rid of this virus?"

Xue'ezi: "The solution... well, I'm doing an experiment on mice, hey, I won't be able to sleep tonight, tomorrow morning, I'll give you the result."

"Okay, I'll wait for the good news."

Xue'ezi paused: "Uh, you're playing hooligan again..."

I smiled: "Beauty, you need a man."

Xue'ezi gritted her teeth: "Just wait, when this job is done, I will definitely modify your genes!"

I thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then change my gene to be like a snake."

Xue'ezi: "Dream, I'll change you into a monkey, for three to five seconds at a time, thirty to fifty times a day, I, I'll make you so happy."

I laughed loudly: "Okay, okay! Wait, wait for you to change it for me."

Xue'ezi and I laughed on the phone for a while, and finally put down the phone.

After a while, the queen came back from buying food, and she and I also had Xiao Xianer, and Xiaorou had a bite to eat.Just after eating, the Hong family brothers came again and said that they had booked a banquet outside. We all said that we had eaten and declined.

In the evening, I stayed in a hotel arranged by the Hong brothers near the hospital.

When I got up early, Lao Faner gave me a call first.

"Xiao Ji, I chatted with the two seniors. This, maybe we have to take the road of immune antibodies. Ordinary Chinese medicine, it is difficult to deal with this virus, because this thing, to be honest, is Artificially designed stuff. If you give enough time, at most one month, we can find a corresponding solution. But the time is too tight, only less than two days..."

I thought for a while and asked: "If we want to take the road of immune antibodies, what do we need to do?"