Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Who the fuck is it?

On the way to the monitoring room, Zhao Sanjin has been thinking about this problem. He can be sure that the mysterious smell in Mo Mo's body is definitely not sudden for no reason, but someone deliberately framed it and didn't know what kind of means to instill it.

The mysterious strength instilled by Zhao Sanjin in Mo Mo's body last time, needless to guess, must have been swallowed up by the mysterious smell, which is also the main reason for the sudden deterioration of Mo Mo's condition.

Although I don't know who is behind this matter and what hatred and resentment I have with the Momo family, it is obvious that the person who does this must be an expert.

Others may not know the difficulty of Xuanjin's cultivation, but Zhao Sanjin knows it clearly. Just now he had a competition with the mysterious atmosphere. He was caught off guard and almost lost the battle. This shows that the strength of the other party is at least equal to him.

"The Momo family is just ordinary people. How can they offend such a powerful person?" Zhao Sanjin thought more and more strangely.

At this time, Lin Qingqing stopped, pointed to a nearby room and said, "third brother, this is the monitoring room of our hospital."

"There is no one inside?" Zhao Sanjin looked at it, and there was a lock on the door.

Lin Qingqing nodded and said, "the camera on the first floor was installed by Captain Jiang a few months ago. It is said that the contradiction between doctors and patients is more prominent now. In case something happens, it is convenient for the police to collect evidence. There has been no trouble for so long, so president Qian is not willing to spend the wronged money and lock the door of the monitoring room. Only he has the key of the monitoring room in his hand."

"Jiang Xiaofan?"

"Yes."

Zhao Sanjin said secretly, "although the mother Tyrannosaurus Rex's temper stinks fresh and refined, she has foresight and has done a great good thing."

Soon, Yao Qianyu and Qian Xueshen came quickly.

"Three jin, what's the matter?" Qian Xueshen asked when he came up.

Zhao Sanjing said truthfully: "I suspect that the sudden deterioration of foam's condition is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster."

"What?" Qian Xueshen's face changed and wondered, "is there any basis?"

"Yes." Zhao Sanjin nodded, then shook his head and said, "but I can't say."

"Why not?" Yao Qianyu couldn't help interrupting.

Zhao Sankin glanced at her and said with a smile, "it's very simple. You don't understand it."

"You --" Yao Qianyu said angrily, "even if I don't understand, doesn't Dean Qian understand? Doesn't Dr. Li understand? You alone understand?"

"Manager Yao is so smart that you are right. I am the only one who understands." Zhao Sankin smiled faintly. When he spoke, a strong sense of compulsion came into being. He asked, "if Grandpa Qian and Doctor Li understand, do you think they will not find such an obvious problem until now?"

“……”

In a word, he hit Yao Qianyu's death hole and blocked her up, speechless.

Qian Xueshen doesn't care. He may really don't understand Zhao Sanjin's so-called basis, but one thing, Li Qiuyan doesn't understand, Yao Qianyu doesn't understand, but he does, that is, Zhao Sanjin's skill of touching bones and treating diseases is very unusual, and Zhao Sanjin, like Zhao Dengxian, is not an ordinary person.

therefore.

Since Zhao Sanjin refused to speak clearly, Qian Xueshen didn't ask in detail. He immediately took out the key and opened the door of the monitoring room.

The monitoring room is actually a sundry room with an area of less than 20 square meters. There is not much space in it, but there are a lot of messy things. There are two computers in the opposite corner, and a monitor is hung on the wall.

The screen of the monitor is still beating, and you can clearly see the situation in the hall on the first floor.

Zhao Sanjin strode over, sat down on the swivel chair in front of the computer, pressed the keyboard with both hands, crackled for a while, and took a few breaths. He transferred the surveillance videos the night before yesterday and the night before yesterday.

Seeing this scene, Yao Qianyu was dazzled and surprised. In her opinion, Zhao Sanjin was just an ordinary farmer and common people. It is reasonable to say that she should not have too many opportunities to contact high-tech things such as computers, let alone play so skillfully. The speed... Even she should sigh that she is not as good as herself.

"How many secrets is this guy hiding and how many skills are not revealed?" surprised, Yao Qianyu stood behind Zhao Sanjin, looked down at Zhao Sanjin's head from a commanding position, and couldn't help guessing.

Good Kung Fu, good medical skills, can grow giant ginseng and play computer so smoothly... Shit, where is it like a farmer? At least, not an ordinary farmer!

"Grandpa Qian, find someone to watch these two videos carefully from beginning to end to see if any suspicious people have come to the hospital." Zhao Sanjin stood up, pointed to the monitor and told Qian Xueshen.

"OK." Qian Xueshen nodded, looked at Lin Qingqing in the twinkling of an eye and said with a smile: "Qingqing, you have been in charge of ward 202. You are familiar with the people in and out. Just stay. I'll find you a helper later."

"Yes."

Lin Qingqing naturally won't shirk it. However, she looked at the two videos transferred by Zhao Sanjin and wondered, "third brother, only at night?"

Zhao Sanjing said with a smile: "there are many people during the day, which is easy to attract other people's attention. I don't think those bastards will be so stupid. Besides, you are on duty during the day, I believe you."

Hearing this, Lin Qingqing's pretty face flushed slightly, and a warm feeling immediately crossed his heart.

In love, feelings are mutual. Only when you are happy with each other can you be happy, and trust is the same. Only when you trust each other can you grow old together.

"Dean Qian, why don't you... Let me join Qingqing. Anyway, I'm bored when I'm idle. Giving a hand can reduce the impact on your normal work." Leng Buding, Yao Qianyu volunteered.

Qian Xueshen was stunned and said approvingly, "OK, please."

"You're welcome."

Out of sympathy for Mo Mo, out of doubt about Zhao Sanjin, or out of hatred for the behind the scenes, Yao Qianyu felt that since he was present, there was no reason to stand idly by.

Leaving the monitoring room, Zhao Sanjin rushed back to ward 202 without stopping.

Mo Mo's condition was already serious. Coupled with the invasion of the mysterious smell, her thin, weak body, which was tortured by illness and destroyed by various chemical instruments, could not bear it at all. The more she delayed for one minute, the more dangerous she was. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin must use the mysterious strength in the Dantian to remove the mysterious smell from Mo Mo Mo's body as soon as possible.

When Zhao Sanjin returned to ward 202, Mo Mo had already slept in the past, and Mo Mo's mother didn't know when she came. She was sitting in front of the hospital bed quietly wiping her tears. When she saw Zhao Sanjin, she stood up and was about to speak. Zhao Sanjin immediately put her right index finger on her mouth and made a silent gesture to her to signal her not to disturb Mo Mo's rest.

Momo's mother understood it and pressed her voice very low. She sobbed: "doctor Zhao, Momo, she... Sobbing, you are a doctor. There must be a way to save her, right?"

"Aunt, don't worry, I'll do my best." Zhao Sanjin nodded his head and said, "I'm going to touch the bones for Mo Mo now. Please watch at the door. No one can come in without my permission."

"OK, OK."

As soon as Mo Mo's mother left her front foot, Zhao Sanjin sat on the edge of the hospital bed again, stretched out his right hand, directly put his index finger and middle finger on the two acupoints in Mo Mo's neck, then sacrificed the mysterious strength in the Dantian and quickly poured it into Mo Mo's body.

With the previous lessons, Zhao Sanjing also has a general understanding of the power of the mysterious atmosphere. Therefore, this time, he learned to be smart. Aren't they intertwined and swallowed each other? OK, then I'll instill a lot of mysterious strength into Mo Mo at one time. Even if I can't fight you alone, can I bully you more and beat you in groups?

As Xuanjin continuously entered the body of Mo Mo, it soon spread all over Mo Mo's body. It was inevitable that there was another encounter with the mysterious atmosphere flowing in Mo Mo Mo's body.

The two smells collide and penetrate each other, just like two crazy dogs that bite badly.

This invisible and untouchable gas collision will actually cause no small damage to Mo Mo's already weak body. In less than two minutes, Zhao Sanjin noticed that Mo Mo's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled tightly, and his face showed a painful color. It was obvious that he felt pain.

"We must make a quick decision," Zhao Sankin thought.

Zhao Sanjin's mysterious strength in the Dantian is equal to that mysterious smell. If you compete in the same amount, it really takes a lot of time and energy. Fortunately, only a part of the mysterious smell remains in the foam body. If you remove it a little, it will be reduced a little. However, Zhao Sanjin's mysterious strength is more and more. With each passing, Zhao Sanjin soon occupied an absolute advantage.

"Brother benefactor, my chest hurts..." a moment later, Mo Mo opened his eyes.

Zhao Sanjin stretched out his left hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He said with a smile: "Mo Mo is good. He will endure it. Lord Yan sent a kid to catch Mo mo. the kid got into Mo Mo's body, but Mo Mo Mo doesn't have to be afraid. Give me a song and I'll drive the kid away immediately."

"HMM." Mo Mo squeezed out a smile and said curiously, "my benefactor brother is really not afraid of the Lord of hell?"

Zhao Sankin nodded and said, "actually, Lord Yan is a paper tiger. If you are strong, he will be weak, and if you are weak, he will be strong. Therefore, Momo must learn to be strong, okay?"

"Mo Mo understands. Don't worry, benefactor. I'm not afraid. I'm really not afraid."

"Mo Mo is so good."

Zhao Sanjin chatted with Mo Mo while diverting most of her attention. On the other hand, the contest between the two forces of Qi has also reached a critical juncture. Most of the mysterious atmosphere has been cleared by Zhao Sanjin's Xuanjin, leaving only the last small rub and still struggling with her life.

Just at this time, Mo Mo's body moved a little, and the range of action was not large. It was this slight movement that gave the mysterious atmosphere an opportunity to take advantage of.