Village Doctor's Magic Hands

After sleeping until the next day, the sun was going to dry his ass. Zhao Sanjin got up. However, Liu Yingying had left long ago. Zhao Sanjin slapped his head and immediately felt annoyed on his face.

After washing up, Zhao Sanjin left Liu's house directly, went to the underground garage, took out Maserati and went straight to Xia Lingmo's accommodation. Because the rush hour in the morning had not completely passed, Zhao Sanjin could only Block Xia Lingmo's downstairs bit by bit.

"Ling'er." after waiting downstairs for a few minutes, Xia Lingmo soon appeared in Zhao Sanjin's vision.

After a look, it was more than nine o'clock. They got on the bus and rushed to Jianghai hospital.

Pinch the steering wheel of the car. Zhao Sanjin drove the car with full attention. Before treating the patient and saving the patient, he first put all the distractions in his mind behind him. After all, the systemic decline of physical function is not the same decline that Zhang Hu's heart indirectly stops. Therefore, even Zhao Sanjin can't guarantee success in treatment.

It's about whether we can win Xincheng pharmaceutical and keep Baiyuan in the pharmaceutical factory for management. At the same time, we have unconditionally acquired Xincheng pharmaceutical. Naturally, the success or failure of all this can be said to be waiting for this trip to the hospital.