What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"You are now old enough. It's time to think about getting a wife. Of course, it doesn't have to be a wife for you, but if you can meet a good girl, I will help you two get married."

"Then now, what we have to do is to find patients, and we must personally screen the patients' family conditions to prevent people with good conditions from occupying our medical resources."

Zhang Xiaoan leaned into Zhang Qingyang's ear and said:

"You are like this..."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Qingyang set off with several nurses.

Regarding free medical treatment, what Zhang Xiaoan thinks about is that he must carefully select the crowd.

Because although they are claiming free medical treatment, in fact this is an experiment using human bodies.

The chosen ones have to test the medicine themselves, which is equivalent to the ancient Shennong who tasted hundreds of herbs.

It's just that the scientific conditions are now better, and the risk of trying the medicine on one's own body can be minimized. However, there are also special cases of patients whose lives are in danger after taking the medicine.

So rich people will definitely not come to try medicine.

They will go to better hospitals for medical treatment instead of taking risks here.

Those well-off families with good conditions may come to take advantage, but Zhang Xiaoan does not want to receive these people at all.

If your family has money for medical treatment and your relatives come over to try the medicine, it is definitely not a fuel-saving light.

If something unexpected happens while testing the medicine, the family members will definitely make trouble with Mingjun Medical, which will be too troublesome.

Only those whose families are poor are the ones who best meet the criteria.

Because this is a group of people who want to live but have no money for medical treatment, their only option is to try the medicine themselves.

……

Well-off village.

After Shi Qiang was discharged from the hospital, he came to Xiaokang Village immediately to see how the demolition was going.

While in the hospital, Shi Zheng gave him some ideological education.

The original words are as follows:

"Xiaoqiang, you are already such an old man. You must be more prudent when doing things to create a harmonious society. Don't always think about beating and killing. You must use your head to solve problems."

"Look at the people under Wang Wei, that Zhang Xiaoan bought fruits for the villagers out of his own pocket and distributed them door to door."

"He only spent tens of thousands of yuan in total, but he has won the hearts of so many villagers. Now he has rave reviews in well-off villages."

"You have to learn from others. Our family is not short of one hundred and eighty thousand. You can also buy some fruits and distribute them to the villagers to win over people's hearts."

"Only by winning over people's hearts can we have the capital to cooperate with the Wangwei gun project. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shi Qiang nodded heavily: "Don't worry, brother, I understand."

Shi Qiang did understand. After he was discharged from the hospital, he immediately pulled two carts of fruit and came to Xiaokang Village, preparing to get close to the villagers.

As a result, when he first arrived at Xiaokang Village, he saw three buses parked at the entrance of the village.

Several nurses were sitting there taking notes. The villagers didn't know what they were filling in in front of the nurses. Anyway, after filling out the records, they happily got on the bus with a bag of milk and eggs.

Shi Qiang got out of the car and asked the people in the company next to him: "What is that for?"

"The people from Mingjun Hospital said they were here to take the villagers to the hospital for physical examinations."

"Damn! Why do they come to cause trouble every time I want to do something!" Shi Qiang asked angrily: "Who is the leader on the other side? Is it Zhang Xiaoan who fought with me last time? ?”

"Zhang Xiaoan didn't come, and Huang Dafa didn't come either." Someone from Chunhui Company said, "By the way, Brother Qiang, you don't seem to know that the family named Wan was treated by Huang Dafa and others."

"Lao Wan is still in detention. His son and daughter-in-law haven't shown up much."

"Let's not talk about that first. I'm going to see what's going on." Shi Qiang stepped forward and squeezed into the crowd. After looking around for a few times, he saw the village chief: "Village Chief, where are you going?"

Hearing someone calling him, the village chief turned around.

"Ah! Xiaoqiang, I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you gone out?"

Shi Qiang: "..."

When I was being beaten that day, you seemed to be still fighting next to me, right?

"I'm not going anywhere." Shi Qiang brushed off the topic vaguely and asked, "This is a registration and a bus. Where are you going?"

"That's right, Xiao Zhang from the unknown king group said he would take us for a free physical examination to check if there is anything wrong with our body." The village chief greeted enthusiastically: "You are here, come with us to check it out." No?"

Shi Qiang: "..."

Am I fucking sick? !

"I won't go. The village chief asked me to buy some fruit. The delivery driver was in a hurry to unload the truck and go back. Do you think you should organize it first and let me distribute the fruit to the villagers?"

"Thank you, Xiaoqiang, for letting you spend money!" The village chief said politely, pointing to the open space in front of him and said: "You can have someone unload the fruit there. No one from Lao Wan's family is in the village, and there is no one there." Go steal.”

Shi Qiang almost couldn't help but curse.

I brought the fruit here to get closer to the villagers. If you asked me to put the fruit down and leave, wouldn’t my tens of thousands of dollars have been wasted? !

Before Shi Qiang could continue to speak.

Zhang Qingyang, who was responsible for organizing the formation, shouted: "Everyone is in the car, right? We are ready to fasten our seat belts and set off!"

"Xiaoqiang, you should be busy first. I have to go for a physical examination." After the village chief finished speaking, he ran towards Zhang Qingyang: "Let's go Qingyang, let's go early and come back early."

"okay!"

After Zhang Qingyang helped the village chief into the car with a good conscience, he was just about to get into the bus with him.

He suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Shi Qiang's somewhat angry face.

Zhang Qingyang tilted his neck, raised his eyes, and asked, "Who are you? What's wrong?"

What the hell!

Shi Qiang was shocked.

This kid has no eyebrows, he looks very cruel!

After all, Shi Qiang works in engineering, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Especially after being beaten up by Zhang Xiaoan last time, he has always wanted to take revenge.

"Brother, am I saying you are going a little too far? They are already so old. Are you saying you should take them to the hospital and steal money from them? Is it appropriate?"

Zhang Qingyang didn't tolerate him at all, and scolded him directly: "Are you an idiot? I stole the money from me. This time I took them for a free physical examination. Do you know the meaning of free?"

"Hey! Who in the world doesn't know that the free ones are the most expensive?" Shi Qiang hugged his shoulders and said angrily: "Even if the physical examination is free, what if I'm diagnosed with an illness?"

"After the disease is diagnosed, can you still treat them for free?"

Zhang Qingyang smiled: "Hey! Don't tell me, if the disease is really detected, I can really help them treat it!"

"Hurry up and get it. If you are diagnosed with a cold, you don't need to treat it. You can just carry it and pass it. But if you are diagnosed with a terminal illness or something, you can really afford this money..."

"boom!"

After being hit on the back of his head, Shi Qiang turned his head and looked at the old man holding a walking stick behind him, and asked: "What are you doing, uncle?"

The old man blushed and asked, "You little bastard, who are you cursing?!"