Chapter 292: Hantan
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Urban God-level Selection System
- Crazy carat
- 1173 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:12:53
Zhang Weilin's ability Zhang Wanlin knows something through these days of observation.
In fact, Zhang Wei is not as bad as Wu Sanxing said, he is still quite strong in terms of medical treatment.
His weakness lies in the dispensing of drugs, but this aspect no longer exists in Zhang Wanlin's detailed dispensing.
Now the patient who made Zhang Wei call him difficult had Zhang Wanlin interested, and the patient was his own goddess, so he looked good anyway.
Zhang Wanlin followed Zhang Wei again to his clinic.
At this time, Fan Jingjing and the sunglasses girl were sitting on the sofa drinking tea, but at this time, Fan Jingjing's face was very ugly, and pale as paper to be precise! "Dr. Zhang, can he really value our Jingjing?"
The woman in sunglasses looked unbelievingly hostile to Zhang Wanlin, and then squeezed Fan Jingjing's hand and said, "Jing Jing, let's change to another hospital."
"Sister Zhenzhen, Shuanglin Medical Center is an absolute authority in the ancient city. I think you have a clearer investigation than me."
"Why are you preventing me from continuing to see a doctor now?"
Fan Jingjing took off her sunglasses a little impatiently and took her hand.
With a laugh, Zhang Wanlin said to Fan Jingjing: "I don't know what the two of you are doing?
If possible, I can accommodate the second place as much as possible. "
"Thank you, sir, please show me."
For the true owner of Shuanglin Medical Center, Fan Jingjing has already investigated through her own personal power, and she actually knows Zhang Wanlin in front of her.
She knows about the treatment of the old Huang family and the old father of Gucheng County. She thinks whether she can cure her disease depends on the one in front of her.
"Ugh!"
Seeing that Fan Jingjing insisted on letting Zhang Wanlin to see it, he reluctantly shifted his gaze, and his eyes were not upset.
"Okay, let me give you a pulse."
Zhang Wanlin said that he was seated in Zhang Wei's consultation, and Fan Jingjing immediately sat down.
When Zhang Wanlin pressed his hand on Fan Jingjing's wrist, he was suddenly stimulated by a chill, and his hand shook. He looked at Fan Jingjing in shock: "Your hand..." "Yes, my hand is very cold and accurate It’s because my body is very cold."
Fan Jingjing smiled bitterly, "I don't know what strange disease I have, my body will always be cold and cold..." When Fan Jingjing was talking, Zhang Wanlin had already given her the end of the whistle, and his flaming eyes were moving again, immediately He saw that Fan Jingjing's heart had condensed into frost, and the surrounding organs also had a certain cold attack.
"Hantan disease!"
Zhang Wanlin blurted out Fan Jingjing's illness, and even he was surprised at the moment, "Miss Fan, your illness can't be delayed."
"Hey, I advise you not to talk nonsense if you don't understand. My family Jingjing has been sick for more than 20 years, why can't we stop it now?"
Du Zhenzhen came to Fan Jingjing's side at this time and pointed to Zhang Wanlin and said to her: "Jing Jing, this person is not a good person."
"Sister, don't talk nonsense."
For the first time, Fan Jingjing heard that someone had diagnosed her case, and she was excited for a long time. This heard Du Zhenzhen saying bad things about Zhang Wanlin, and she immediately reprimanded.
Du Zhen was anxious: "Really, I didn't talk nonsense! When this person gave you a pulse, his eyes could not be stuck on your chest, it was really disgusting! I think, let's go ."
"Sir, in your opinion, how should I treat this disease?"
Fan Jingjing didn't pay attention to Du Zhen's true words, she was very clear about her charm, even if Zhang Wanlin really looked at herself unscrupulously, she didn't feel uncomfortable, she looked at her more with this kind of eyes, could she still treat them Digged one by one?
Now she just wants to solve her own cold lake disease.
She was fed up with the taste that life was better than death.
In recent days, she feels much worse. She feels that if she can't be cured, she may not survive next year's birthday.
"I can cure your illness, but the treatment conditions are somewhat harsh."
Zhang Wanlin was a little embarrassed, thinking that his goddess had to treat himself... his face couldn't help but blush.
At this time, Du Zhen couldn't bear it anymore: "What is disgusting, you guys?
What is the brain thinking about?
Even blushing? "
"Please ask this lady to restrain her emotions. Our boss is superb and unpredictable."
Zhang Wei also feels that Zhang Wanlin is a little weird today, but he still has to maintain Zhang Wanlin: "But he is a man in his twenties, after all, he is blushing and heartbeat in the face of Fan Xing, I think it is normal."
"Well, I can understand."
Fan Jingjing said indifferently to Du Zhenzhen, "True sister, if you can't stand it, then please go back to the car first, I can just be here."
"That won't work."
Du Zhenzheng endured his dissatisfaction and asked Zhang Wanlin, "You say, what is the condition?
Whether it's money, name or power, I can promise you on behalf of Fan's Entertainment. "
Zhang Wanlin shook his head: "The harshness I said is the harsh conditions during treatment. The person being treated, that is, Ms. Fan Jingjing, must be naked to provide for..." Zhang Wanlin had not finished yet, and Du Zhenzhen directly took Zhang Wei from the table The cup of water smashed towards him, Zhang Wanlin's eyes were fast, and he stepped on the ground one by one, and his chair directly withdrew from the cup.
"You shameless three, you are still a doctor, why are you a doctor, the old lady is Hua Tuo alive!"
Du Zhenzhen is very spicy, "You actually want to take advantage of my family Jingjing, do you know the Fan family?"
"The old lady thinks you are tired and crooked!"
Du Zhen was so angry that Fan Jingjing hurriedly pulled her.
Then she frowned and asked Zhang Wanlin: "Sir, can I know why you want me to do this?"
"Why else?
He wants to take advantage of you! "
Du Zhenzhen glared at Zhang Wanlin, "This is scum, scum without medical ethics, Jing Jing, if you don't leave, I will call your brother to send someone to smash Shuanglin Medical Center."
"Miss Zhenzhen, you are sick, I don't want to see you in general."
Zhang Wanlin was also angry. Although he admired and admired Fan Jingjing, his personality, no, to be precise, the soul of his healer was not allowed to be defiled.
"I admit that I was crazy about Ms. Fan Jingjing's fandom in high school and collected a lot of her posters, but this does not make me discard the soul of being a doctor!"
Zhang Wanlin spoke loudly, and Fan Jingjing was shocked, and Du Zhen was silent.
"You said I was sick?"
Du Zhenzhen's hands were shaking, she really wanted to kill this man! "Yes, your temper is very irritable, not because you are straightforward, but because you are sick and your liver is too strong. If I am not mistaken, have you been taking medicine recently?"