Private beauty care doctor

I glanced sideways at Dr. Gu and sipped my tea: "Of course it's in a safe place..."

With an understatement of a sentence, he tried out the depth of Dr. Gu.

Who is Dr. Gu? Let me put it this way: he is a book doctor and a fanatical intellectual.This kind of person is best used by some people with ulterior motives.

The medical knowledge they have learned is based on books.Everything follows the procedure and follows the pattern. If there is a little flexibility, you will be confused immediately!

I think lightly...

In my heart, I made a rough estimate of Doctor Gu's identity.

I get results.

Then I asked, "Are you directly taking orders from the boss?"

Doctor Gu was taken aback, then looked at me suspiciously again and said, "How do you know?"

There is a play.

I continued down: "Doctor Gu, although I don't know your name. But I know that you graduated from university with good grades and great ambitions. You are not only proficient in Western clinical medicine, but also devoted to virus research. In this life, your greatest wish is to develop a super antibody, right?"

Dr. Gu's eyes were full of excitement: "Mr. Ji, you are right, so right."

I started editing again (attention, those who want to be a magic stick can learn now. This is called climbing along the pole, and weaving down. It is based on the other party's external expression, temperament, conversation, and a little bit of cliché. This technique, I learned from Banxian, he was not very skilled at that time, so he used this technique a lot to trick his classmates into making good food for him.)

I said again: "But you are underappreciated. You originally wanted to do virus research in Hong Kong, but unfortunately you never had the opportunity, right?"

Doctor Gu: "Yes, yes."

I said, "Until you meet the boss..."

Dr. Gu hesitated: "Well, he came to find me. I submitted my resume on the Internet and asked if there is any institution engaged in virus research..."

I said, "Boss Fang found you and told you about a sample. That sample is Jeremy Lin, right?"

Doctor Gu: "Yes!"

I said again: "So you communicated with Lin Shuqiang and started to carry out virus research on him according to the medicine provided by the house owner. But why did Lin Shuqiang leave the Wang family?"

Dr. Gu: "He is a cook, and he offered to leave because he said he was afraid of affecting the people in the Wang family."

I thought for a while and then asked, "Boss Fang asked you to come to Wang's house. What is your main job?"

Doctor Gu said seriously: "Actually, it's not any other job, it's just seeking the trust of this family..."

I understand.

Lao Fang is greedy and very happy.He should know that the line of the Wang family is very important to the new life.So, put in your own people in advance.

As for Doctor Gu, he has nothing to do with New Life, he is directly employed by Lao Fang.

Lao Fang put Dr. Gu in, there must be a task that has not been fulfilled to Dr. Gu, and then Fei Qiang ran away.Lao Fang panicked, so he focused on Fei Qiang.

As a result, he was finally arrested by the police for fighting with a gun.

The breakthrough is still on the old house.

Thinking of this, Dr. Gu kept asking me: "Has the super antibody come out? Has it come out?"

I smiled: "Don't worry, the super antibody is currently in the budding state, and it will come out soon, very soon."

Dr. Gu was excited: "Come out, tell me, definitely, I must personally, test, personally!" He repeatedly emphasized the word "personally".

I can understand Dr. Gu's mood.

Yes, only a doctor can understand him and understand why he is so obsessed with so-called antibodies that are invisible to the naked eye.

It was an attitude, an attitude of seeking knowledge.

Based on this, I feel that Dr. Gu is a good person!It's just that he's a little crazy.

Chatting with Dr. Gu, I told him that I was Mr. Fang who came to cooperate with him in his work.

Dr. Gu was very excited and complained why Mr. Fang ignored him and couldn't get through the phone...

I smiled and said to him, don't worry, I will call.

13:55 pm

Mrs. Guan asked someone to bring the medicine.

I took it, according to the previous compatibility, boiled the medicinal soup, the medicinal soup was completed, and handed it to Ms. Wang, and asked her to brew it for her daughter herself.

Ms. Wang has nothing to say this time.It's just that she looks a little strange, as if she doesn't understand why, Dr. Gu, who was against me before, draws me so close like a friend who talks about everything.

I told Ms. Wang some precautions, so I called Vivienne and asked her to come pick me up.

"Why, let me pick you up again."

I said, "It's not that you don't know, I'm a celebrity over there now, and everyone is looking for me like an enemy. I'm seeking asylum from the police."

"Okay, my Mr. Ji, wait for me to protect you!" Vivian asked for the address and hung up the phone.

An hour later, Vivienne and Sasha gave me a lift to pick me up.

I confessed to Ms. Wang that I had something to do and I had to go back to my residence.

Ms. Wang saw me off, and before leaving, she asked me inexplicably, "Mr. Ji, who are you?"

I smiled: "There is a clinic on Moro Street, I opened it."

Ms. Wang covered her mouth in surprise: "So, you are that Mr. Ji."

I shrugged...

Smiled slightly: "Exactly."

In the next second, turn around and get in the car.

Sit in your seat.

I let out a long sigh of relief and murmured to myself, when did this name get out?

Vivienne drove, turned to me and asked, "Mr. Ji, where are you going?"

I thought for a while and said, "Accompany me to pick up the things first. After picking up the things, go to your police station."

Vivienne: "What are you doing?"

I laughed and said, "Help you, sir!"

Vivian was taken aback, and finally said, "You must not use lynching... this."

I said, "Don't worry, it's definitely not a lynching! It's health care. I use a mental health care therapy to communicate with him."

Vivian thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

Driving, go to Xiaorou's place first, and pick up the big health care outfit.

He turned around and headed straight for the police station.

When we arrived at the place, Vivienne first reported to the superior, then made arrangements, and finally brought Sasha and me to an interrogation room.

There is surveillance outside the interrogation room. Through the screen, we can see that our Mr. Fang has a small color hanging on his shoulder. The injury is not serious, and a simple bandage will do.

It's just that the spirit is not very good.

I glanced at the screen twice, and then asked Vivian: "What is his identity?"

Vivian: "His name is Fang Dong, a professional doctor. He used to be a well-known dentist. Later, he extracted a tooth for a patient. The patient was allergic to anesthesia. The rescue was not timely and he died. His clinic was closed. I left Europe, stayed there for a few years, and then returned to Hong Kong. My current job is a medical intermediary.”

After hearing Fangdong's resume, I said to Vivian, "Open the door."

Door open.

I go in.

Mr. Fang raised his head, and in the next second, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Ji, you will die! You, you lied to me, you...you lied to me, you...you are wicked! I, I A ghost will not let you go!"

I smiled, folded my arms and looked at him and said, "Swear, scold enough!"

Fang Dong stopped talking.He only took his eyes and stared at me bitterly.

I walked over and sat across from him, and I got straight to the point: "What is your purpose for placing Dr. Gu in Mr. Wang's home? What are you going to do to Mr. Wang?"

Fang Dong raised his head: "Just ask, I won't say anything."

I smiled and gave Vivian a wink. The latter understood and went outside to do some work.

When she came in again, Vivian said, "It's all turned off."

Fang Dong was shocked: "What are you going to do? Hong Kong is a society ruled by law, and the police are not allowed to beat people."

I took out the Soul Lock Nail and started to disinfect it.

When I was done, I placed the needles side by side on the sterile gauze, then walked up to the house, and reached out to touch his neck.

Fang Dong hides: "You...what are you going to do?"

I didn't say anything, I just pressed my hand on the main artery in his neck, one, two, three...

After counting twenty, Fangdong rolled his eyes and tilted his neck, and cerebral ischemic vertigo struck.

Take the needle, take advantage of Fangdong's coma, and slap...

Lock your little soul!

Once the living soul is locked, the earth soul escapes...

I turned off the light and signaled Vivienne and the others to go away.Then I took out the recording pen and began to think about how to cut in.

After thinking for a while, I have an idea.

At this moment, Fang Dong, who was reclining on the table, began to talk to himself like a dream. These words were inarticulate and extremely vague, and they were some things on the surface of the subconscious.

"Fangdong..." I said in a low voice.

"Hmm..." The other party responded.

"You have completed your mission very well. We have captured Ji, the source of the experiment, and we have successfully captured it. You did a great job."

"Oh no, Mr. Gu, I... I made a mistake. I, I shouldn't use the experimental source to deal with others without authorization. I shouldn't, I... I'm so sorry."

With a thought in my heart, I took out a pen and paper and wrote down the words 'Mr. Gu' on it.

"Don't worry, who hasn't made mistakes. We forgive you. Fangdong, you are the best, the best."

"I didn't do well, Mr. Gu, don't blame me."

I thought for a while, and then asked harshly: "But, Fangdong, I didn't let Wang Jinhai be disturbed."

"Wang Jinhai has a contract that Mr. Gu wants in his hand. A contract is very important. I must bring it. I must. In this way, I will occupy a certain amount of weight in Mr. Gu's mind." (This paragraph is not communicating with me, It is his subconscious reading, similar to confession.)

After hearing this, I was a little puzzled.

Contract, what contract?Mr. Wang, what contract do you have?

While I was puzzled, Fang Dong suddenly said in a suspicious tone: "Mr. Gu, why did your voice become younger? Have you rejuvenated? I...Where is this, where am I? Why can't I see anything?" , where am I..."

The earth soul of the house is very strong!

Much less intrusive!

This level is almost the same. If I ask again, if I become mentally ill, the Hong Kong police will never let me go!

After thinking about it, he got up, walked over, put the soul-locking nail on Fang Dong's Changqiang acupoint, and stretched out his hand a little.

Finger penetration.

Fang Dong snorted, his whole body went limp, and he didn't move.

I took the needle decisively, put him back to his original shape, and placed him on the chair.

Done, call it a day, and leave the interrogation room.

As soon as she went out, Vivienne asked, "How's it going, did you find out anything?"

I smiled and said: "It's almost there. There is Mr. Gu. I don't know who it is. You should check carefully to see if there is such a famous person among overseas Chinese. In addition..." I looked at Vivian and said: "You still Yes, send it back to me..."

Vivienne Youyou: "Okay! Let me protect you one more time!"

Go downstairs, take a car, and return to Wang's house.

Go to the door, ring the doorbell, the housekeeper just opened the door for me.

I saw Mr. Wang leaning on a walking stick, swishing and teleporting away from me.

Seeing me, the old man was happy, and then asked very solemnly: "Mr. Xiao Ji, do you know Ji Zhongtian?"

Ji Zhongtian?

Also surnamed Ji!Who is this man?

I was stunned.