Village Doctor's Magic Hands

After taking a taxi, Zhao Sanjin took the Panther straight to Jianghai hospital and consulted at the front desk. Maung Bobang has come out of the operating room and is now resting in the ward on the sixth floor.

However, as soon as he arrived in the ward, Zhao Sanjin was speechless. He wondered why there were ye Zhimo among the attending doctors who didn't do the operation?

"Zhao Sanjin?" like Zhao Sanjin, ye Zhimo wondered, how can Zhao Sanjin come as promised as soon as he arrives at the large-scale surgical problem that cannot be solved in their hospital?

"What a coincidence!" Zhao Sanjin said hello awkwardly.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Zhimo looked at Zhao Sanjin curiously, followed Zhao Sanjin's eyes and asked with a shocked face: "don't say that this is the person you know in the hospital bed?"

"Although it's a little impossible, the fact seems to be true." Zhao Sanjin was also speechless, but he had to admit this fact.

"Well, the patient will be handed over to you." Ye Zhimo was also speechless. She should have thought of the patient sent by Liu Jingtian. How could it have nothing to do with Zhao Sanjin? But fortunately, at least the patients in the hospital bed will not die because of their injuries.

With the precedent of curing sun Feihu there, ye Zhimo has absolute confidence this time and believes that Zhao Sanjin can cure haomaobobang.

"No problem." Zhao Sanjin nodded to accept it, but also asked by the way: "what's the situation of sun Feihu now?"

I haven't paid attention to sun Feihu for two or three days. Since Zhao Sanjin came to the hospital this time, I have to ask about it. If there are any sequelae, it will be solved in the most favorable time.

"The situation is good and the recovery is fast. I was trying to go to the ground this morning." although Ye Zhimo's words are understated, the inner shock is quite strong.

"That's good. I still have to ask you to look after it more." Zhao Sanjin looked at Ye Zhimo gratefully, which surprised Ye Zhimo.

"Of course you don't have to say such a thing." Ye Zhimo naturally agreed, and her eyes fell on Maung Bobang. She asked, "are you here to treat patients? Do you need to help you prepare the operating room?"

"No!" Zhao Sanjin refused directly without thinking about it. Whether to cure Maung Bobang or not. Zhao Sanjin has not made up his mind yet. He can only say with a bitter smile: "if you can, can you let me get along with the patient alone?"

"Yes!" Ye Zhimo didn't ask much. She directly greeted several nurses who recorded the situation of Maung Bobang and left the ward.

Soon, only Zhao Sanjin was left in the ward. He pulled a stool for himself. Zhao Sanjin sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looked at the empty appearance of Bo bang, and faintly outlined a radian at the corner of his mouth.

"How do you feel?" Zhao Sankin asked with great interest.

"Not so much." Maung Bobang resisted the intense pain on his body and responded faintly. The words were like expressions. There was no fluctuation and looked very cold.

"Can I have a look at your injury?" Zhao Sanjin asked, pointing to the messy bandages tied to Maung Bobang's body.

"Look at the injury or joke?" Maung Po Bang asked some funny questions, which made Zhao Sanjin a little stunned and said with a bitter smile: "your idea is really not pleasing. Didn't the Panther tell you that I can live dead people with meat and bones?"

Cough, Zhao Sanjin's medical skills are magical and superb. But to say that the flesh and bones of the living dead are white, it is undoubtedly exaggerating the facts. At least Zhao Sanjin's current strength can't do it at all.

"What if you tell me? If you wanted to treat me, you would have done it already." just as the saying goes, it's useless to say more. How can Maung Bobang become the most important bodyguard around Wu Qingsong without any brain except his strength?

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Sanjin has no intention of starting treatment until now. If Maung Bobang doesn't know Zhao Sanjin's intention, he can only be said to be a fool

"As a thief, do you like to spend your whole life lying in hospital bed?"

"Wu Qingsong is dead now. Why hold on to that trace of fantasy? As a bodyguard, who do things for, not do things?" Zhao Sanjin believes that if he 'knows it with emotion and reason' to Maung Bobang, he may be able to make Maung Bobang turn around.

"So, you want me to do something for you?" Maung Bobang asked meaningfully, looking at Zhao Sanjin with some laughter.

"You can understand that." Zhao Sanjin reluctantly spread his hands, and made no comment on the fact that it will become a reality, so he added with a smile: "in addition, I have to tell you that doing things for me is also the only way for you to revenge in the future. There is no doubt about this."

"I've seen a lot of confident people, but none of them succeeded in the end." Maung Bobang sneered, obviously listening to Zhao Sanjin's big talk as a joke.

"You're right to think so, because the masters you follow are just waste. Can you succeed without failure?" Zhao Sanjin bit the word "waste" a little heavy, but his words still seemed a little understatement.

"What about you?" Maung Po Bang's tone eased a lot, looked at Zhao Sanjin solemnly, and asked with some meaning.

"Me?" Zhao San Jin pointed to himself, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and said proudly, "just as you think."

Maung Bobang was silent. He just looked at Zhao Sanjin quietly and didn't speak. Zhao Sanjin didn't urge him. He gave the Panther a cigarette, raised it in front of Maung Bobang, and went to the windowsill to smoke. He didn't think it was a hospital and couldn't smoke.

"What do you want to know from me?" Zhao Sanjin's cigarette has been smoked, and Maung Bobang obviously understands Zhao Sanjin's meaning. The time for a cigarette is enough for Maung Bobang to think.

"It's not important to know what I can. The key is that I don't want to keep a dog that doesn't obey and may bite its owner at any time!" Zhao Sanjin's words are a little ugly, but it's also something that people do confidants and are afraid of happening.

This society is like this. For some people, you treat them as brothers and friends and treat them kindly, but they will stab them in the back at any time. The injury beyond prevention is the most fatal.

It is naturally impossible for Zhao Sanjin to make such a negligent mistake.

"I don't need to be questioned by others." in my bones, Maung Bo Bang is also a proud person, which is another reason why Zhao Sanjin likes Maung Bo bang.

As a man, it's good to have strength. Even if you don't have strength, you can have backbone. As for arrogance, although it's a derogatory word, sometimes it's a commendatory word for some people.

"I like it." Zhao Sanjin clapped his hands and nodded a little, which recognized Maung Bobang's words.

However, to Zhao Sanjin's surprise, Maung Bobang has said this for his own sake. Unexpectedly, there is still a stubborn in his bones, saying: "I can tell you all the news about me or boss Wu, but I can't be used by you."

"Hmm?" Zhao Sankin's eyebrows were light, and then he frowned deeply, staring at Maung Bobang with an ugly face.

"It seems that you still don't understand what I mean." Zhao Sanjin shook his head and smiled bitterly, and repeated, "I don't know the news, but you must listen to me."

This time, Zhao Sanjin spoke plainly.

But the words fell, and in exchange for the three heavy words of Maung Bobang: "impossible!"