I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

With Jiang Siming's promise, Reba was happy like a silly paper, leaving a few kisses and ran to call the program team.

When the chicken strip program group listened, of course they raised their hands to welcome them, but they were a little wondering why Jiang Siming wanted to come to chicken strips, it was Reba who said...

Of course, the program crew will not be so stupid as to get to the bottom of the question, just to ensure that if Jiang Siming comes, the pay will be tripled compared to the last time he came!

Before Jiang Siming came, he was just a live broadcast brother, and his current status is completely different.

Hanging up the phone, Reba just wanted to turn around to announce to Jiang Siming, who would have thought Jiang Si would be waiting behind her tomorrow morning.

With an exclamation, then...Xiao Keren was taken away by the ‘Big Bad Guy’ as Mrs. Yazhai.

Until noon, the two came down from the bedroom on the second floor without shame.

Seeing the smirk and ambiguous eyes of the few remaining sisters at home, Reba blushed and limped down to eat.

As for why I was limping, it goes without saying, can I be limped after being tossed by Jiang Siming for more than two hours...

In the afternoon, Comrade Lao Jiang still wanted to be an uncle at home, a call from Zhang Changlan from Heng Ai International Hospital.

Zhang Changlan is the dean of her hospital.

Since the earworm incident, Zhang Changlan, her husband and daughter have been working as doctors in the hospital to repay Jiang Siming's life-saving grace.

Qin Yiyi rescued countless critically ill patients in the hospital, which made Heng'ai a private hospital famous.

Under the management of their family of three, the hospital is developing fairly healthy, with monthly profits of more than hundreds of millions.

Today Zhang Changlan called suddenly, Jiang Siming felt that something should be happening.

"Dean Zhang, what's the matter?" Jiang Siming asked as he took over the oolong tea Reba made for himself.

"Chairman, I'm really sorry to bother you. The main reason is that a special patient came to the hospital. He is dying. We dare not take it, but we have to take it." Zhang Changlan said.

"Who is it?" Jiang Siming asked.

"Academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, Mr. Lin." Zhang Changlan replied.

Jiang Siming's eyelids twitched, but he didn't expect it to be this special person.

Jiang Siming has also heard of Lin Lao's deeds. He has been told by Chinese teachers in the university before. He is a very respectable Chinese scientist.

I spent my whole life in nuclear tests and made great contributions to China's nuclear tests.

"What's the disease of Old Lin? Why is he dying."

"Bile duct cancer is advanced." Zhang Changlan sighed.

Jiang Siming's knowledge of medicine naturally knew that this was indeed an incurable disease.

Cholangiocarcinoma, malignant tumor, and advanced stage, with the current medical level, it is hard to save.

Even Jiang Siming was not sure.

He has [Stomach Cancer Cure Pills], [Leukemia Cure Pills] and even [Xiandou], but they are also helpless against bile duct cancer.

Fairy beans can only treat wounds, not diseases.

But Jiang Siming still wanted to see it in person, no matter if he had hope or not, he wanted to visit this big man.

"I'll come here and bring Mr. Lin close to the intensive care unit, and prepare a set of the best acupuncture equipment for me."

Zhang Changlan knew that Jiang Siming was about to make a move when he heard it, and quickly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Siming spoke to his wives and drove to his hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Jiang Siming found that there were many military vehicles parked in the hospital, and many soldiers were standing guard.

Jiang Siming can understand that such an academician must ensure his safety.

Stopped by the soldiers, fortunately Zhang Changlan came to relieve the siege, and Jiang Siming entered the hospital smoothly.

Along the way, Zhang Changlan was telling Jiang Siming about Lin Lao's condition. The condition was very serious, which may have happened in the past two days.

Originally lived in the Beijing First Military Region Hospital, but the doctors over there were also helpless. Hearing that Heng Ai International had talents, they came here specially.

In fact, it is a dead horse as a living horse doctor. In addition, the air quality in Kyoto is too poor. Recently, the smog is bad and it is not conducive to the rest of the old man. So he was sent to the magic city by helicopter.

Jiang Siming and Zhang Changlan went up to the highest floor. This is the intensive care area. There were no people before, but today they are all inside and outside.

There are soldiers, colleagues from the Academy of Engineering, family members of Lin Lao and some leaders.

In short, these people are stuck together, making the corridors impossible to excel.

Jiang Siming frowned and said to Zhang Changlan, "Let the nurse arrange for everyone except the soldiers to stand guard."

Zhang Changlan is the dean after all, and her words are still useful, everyone left.

Before leaving, an old man with a familiar face stopped when he walked to Jiang Siming, squinted and smiled at Jiang Siming: "You are Jiang Keqing, right? I've heard the name for a long time."

Jiang Siming was taken aback, but he didn't expect that the other party would call him a guest? This identity is only known to the old man of the Tian Group.

As for the old man in front of him, Jiang Siming felt familiar, as if he had seen it on news broadcasts many times, but he couldn't remember who it was.

I could only ask Xiaoxian secretly, and Xiaoxian gave an answer that made Jiang Siming's heart beat up: Minister G Defense!

Suddenly seeing Mr. Minister, Jiang Siming must have been shocked.

After all, this kind of character is not comparable to any Uranus superstar.

"Da Ming dare not be, just an ordinary person, I am Jiang Siming."

Jiang Siming is neither humble nor overbearing. To such a giant, it is useless for you to be humble, and people will not look at you too much.

On the contrary, this attitude of neither humble nor overbearing made the old man look up to Jiang Siming.

"Are you going to treat Lin Lao's disease yourself? Have you really studied medicine?"

"Learned."

After hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "I forgot. Thank you very much for the Mid-Autumn Festival in Yunnan border. All the surviving soldiers have been treated. They all said it was your help. The old man, I am here, thank you. ."

"You're welcome, I should do it." Jiang Siming replied.

The old man nodded in relief, and without delaying Jiang Siming's diagnosis, he left after a few words.

Zhang Changlan was always on the other side so he didn't know what they were talking about. Jiang Siming didn't say a word, and went straight into the ward.

There was an old man lying inside, with a tube hung all over his body and an oxygen mask on his mouth. Obviously, his condition was already very unoptimistic.

Qin Yiyi is doing further examinations for her. She is a genius doctor who is helpless in the face of such a disease.

Qin Yiyi was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Siming coming, but then quickly put away his smile. This time is not a place to be casually happy.

Next to Mr. Lin is his wife, who is also in her sixties, and has been watching him by her side.

Jiang Siming's arrival made her a little astonished. Why would there be such a young boy in the ward who did not look like a medical staff at all.