I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Wenbo quickly said: "No, I've seen him before, his complexion is ruddy, and he looks much healthier than normal.

"When did you meet him?" Uncle Jiang said displeasedly, his grandson kept such an important matter from him!

Jiang Wenbo lowered his head, "I saw him once last year, but it was very strange. I didn't remember that he looks so much like my cousin."

Grandpa Jiang frowned, "Your little uncle has been to Jiang City for nearly 20 years, so it's not surprising that you can't remember it. Forget it, since he didn't die, a press conference was held there to confirm his identity. Help me prepare a generous gift and send it over."

"Grandpa." Jiang Wenbo called out in embarrassment, "Zu Ting told me not to go there."

Grandpa Jiang stared sharply, "He told you not to go there and you won't go there?! What kind of thing is he! Jiang Jianguo is still in charge now! Jiang Jianguo has not died for a day, so he has no right to stop the past! I am still here !"

"but……"

"But what is it! If you are a man, don't be like a mother-in-law!"

"I'm just afraid that they won't let me in. The little grandpa doesn't necessarily care about his grandson's affairs."

Grandpa Jiang said angrily: "I'm going! I want to see who is so powerful! Can you still cut off the blood relationship between us!

The corners of Jiang Wenbo's lips curled up.

When Jiang Huating made such an announcement at the press conference, people remembered him no matter whether they were intentional or unintentional.

But that's what Jiang Huating wanted.

It was rare for Yin Qiu to be free, so Jiang Huating would not let him go so easily.

They came to the university city.

"What are we doing here?" Yin Qiu frowned, and the students coming and going kept paying attention to them. They were already good-looking, and they had just held a press conference. strangeness.

"Recruiting people! I'll have better luck when Xiaoqiu is by my side!" Jiang Huating said as a matter of course: "Our hospital is very short of manpower, and I also want to bring out a group of people myself, preferably because the medical skills have not yet formed. And talented people. Those in the hospital are too old, and they can only come to students who are about to graduate or who have just graduated."

So, they came to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Beijing Medical University.

When passing by the cafeteria, the big TV in the cafeteria happened to broadcast a news, which made the two of them stop at the same time.

"...All the villagers in a small village died overnight. The reason is not yet clear. Experts believe that the entire village may have been infected with an unknown virus..."

Jiang Huating frowned, "All the villagers died overnight? What kind of virus is so powerful? Is it an atomic bomb type?"

Yin Qiu also frowned tightly, "You wait for me here first."

After all, Yin Qiu walked away without waiting for Jiang Huating's reaction.

Looking at Yin Qiu's back, Jiang Huating frowned slightly.

The case that Xiaoqiu is in charge of?

After 10 minutes, Yin Qiu came back, his face was not very good, "Sorry, I have been waiting for a long time."

Jiang Huating raised his eyebrows, "Do you still need to apologize to me? How long will I wait for you?"

Yin Qiu nodded.

"Is it because of this that I borrowed Zhou Xinzhi from me?"

Yin Qiu nodded, "It's weird."

"What kind of weird method?"

"I didn't see a villager's soul."

"Is it invisible or not?" Jiang Huating narrowed his eyes.

"I can feel scattered spirits around me, but I can't see them."

That is, people used special techniques to cover up the souls of those villagers. Who is so powerful?

"Do you need me..."

Jiang Huating was interrupted by Yin Qiu before he finished speaking, "No need."

"I'm not in charge of that village anymore." Yin Qiu said, "Without the documents above, it's not convenient for me to intervene in the tasks of other groups."

"But I obviously..." I have fought for the greatest power for Yin Qiu!

"Yes," before Jiang Huating finished speaking, Yin Qiu knew what he was talking about, "but it's not limited to the metaphysics group."

Jiang Huating, "..."

"Who does this metaphysics group belong to?"

"Three parties."

Jiang Huating, "...don't understand."

"Wei family, Hua family."

"This is obviously two parties."

"The Hua family is divided into two factions, so there are three parties."

Jiang Huating, "..." There are so many shits!So, last time he was tricked by that person named Hua Yuxuan, right?

Jiang Huating said that he remembered him!Don't try to get any benefits from him in the future!

Jiang Huating originally wanted to put up a recruitment sign directly in front of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and those who wished would take the bait.

Hearing Jiang Huating's bad idea, Yin Qiu immediately took him to the principal's office and found the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After a brief and succinct exchange, the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was very happy, but a little bit embarrassed.

The happy thing is that their Chinese medicine students can be seen by others, which proves the teaching quality of their school; the trouble is...they already have a hospital partner.

Jiang Huating rolled his eyes around, and soon thought of an idea.

"Since the principle of the hospital is to apply voluntarily, then I can also do it here. Teacher, you can just say a few words for our hospital, and then come directly to our hospital to apply for the job."

The head of the department was dumbfounded, "Application?"

Jiang Huating said: "Yes, is it possible that you still want to work for nothing?"

The department head, "..." No, that's not right.

Many students go to practice without salary, because the reason of the partner is high-sounding!It would be nice to give you a chance to intern, but you still want a salary?No talking!

They know that they are working for nothing, but for the sake of experience and the convenience of future employment, many people still work for others for free.The department head thought for a while, but still left Jiang Huating's contact information.

Jiang Huating left Beijing Medical University very satisfied.

After the head of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine announced the news, he saw the rebroadcast of the press conference, and his serious face cracked on the spot!

Of course, these are not Jiang Huating's concerns.

Yin Qiu will return to the team again.

Jiang Huating looked sad.

But this time Jiang Huating didn't say much, just gave Yin Qiu a hot kiss, and let him go.

Yin Qiu whispered: "Wait for me." Wait for me to give you a space to flex your fists at will.

There is no need to elaborate on everything, Jiang Huating already understands it.

Jiang Huating smiled, "You have to wait for me too." Although he will be weak, but he will become stronger, so powerful that no one can ignore it!

Jiang Huating originally thought that many students would come to their hospital to apply, but in the end, there were only three or two small and thin monkeys.The answer Jiang Huating got was that the replay of the press conference that night scared many people away.

A doctor can also sell charms...

This is no different from a magic stick.

"Then why are you here? Are you afraid that I will deceive you?"

Among the three boys standing in front of him, one of them said: "I'm poor, I want to eat, as long as it can treat people and get paid, I'm willing to learn any method."

The same goes for the other two.

"Why do you go to study medicine when you are poor? As far as I know, you should study for at least eight years?"

"My mother said that a doctor is an iron bowl, even if you want to sell your iron, you have to study."

Then, the consequence of throwing everything away is that now you can't even eat enough.

The hospital will not recruit students who have not graduated. Even if they recruit, they will not be paid. They still need to pay for food and expenses themselves, and the cost is even more than when they were in school.

So they would rather stay in school and continue to study hard.

Now there are hospitals that are willing to pay them and they can learn something. Although it is a new hospital, it may not be bad.

Jiang Huating hooked the corners of his lips, "Very well, my first condition is that you are bold enough and you are all qualified."

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone worried, "You don't need to test us?"

Jiang Huating waved his hand, "In the future, there will be opportunities to take exams, so you should get used to it first."

The three of them were taken away by Mao Gaoming, and Lu Weiliang looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Huating laughed, "What are you doing, just talk about it."

"Is Jiang Shen not satisfied with me, that's why you have so many students here?" Lu Weiliang occasionally wandered around the first floor, and had conversations with Yang Le, so he called Jiang Huating the Jiang God just like Yang Le. .

"What are you thinking? Don't you know that our hospital is still short of people? Look at the seats in front. Except for Mr. Xu, the rest of the seats are empty. How depressing it looks!"

"But not many patients come here for treatment." Lu Weiliang said quickly.

Jiang Huating, "..."

Kid, can you stop being so worried?

"Don't worry, someone will come soon, and you will be so busy that you won't even have time to drink..."

Lu Weiliang, "..." Although I've heard that Jiang Huating likes to talk very full when he speaks, I didn't expect it to be so full...

The competition among hospitals in Beijing is actually pretty big...

Lu Weiliang really wanted to remind Jiang Huating like this, but after thinking about it, he decided not to mention it.

The bosses are all depressed, so what should they do as employees?

Jiang Huating's advertisements and press conferences were not neglected.

But they don't take it very seriously, things like seeing a doctor and a hospital...

It takes time to accumulate, relying on word of mouth!

National Weapons Research Institute

A group of old gentlemen with glasses were writing and drawing in their notebooks. They were all incomprehensible chemical formulas, and some simple diagrams were drawn on them. They looked like rockets, but they didn't seem to be.

Mr. Jin is one of this group of old scientists. He was seriously checking a piece of data when he suddenly heard the voice of his old buddy, Mr. Ye, standing up again.

The old man has been fidgeting like this for several days.

Mr. Jin pulled down his glasses, "Have a stomachache?"

Mr. Ye, "...my stomach is fine."

"Then you get up and sit down, what do you do when you sit down and get up again, what about you, grasshopper?"

Mr. Ye, "..."

"No, I..." Mr. Ye blushed, a bit embarrassed to speak.

Old Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows, his appearance was quite similar to his previous time.

In order to take care of the old man's face, Mr. Jin leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Do you have hemorrhoids?"

Mr. Ye, "...you are the one with hemorrhoids!"

Once Mr. Jin saw the old man's reaction, he knew what was going on.

Come here!

"It doesn't matter, I have grown too, just find a Chinese medicine doctor and take a dose of medicine."

Mr. Ye was stunned for a moment, and then retorted, "How can there be such a miraculous Chinese medicine!" He has eaten it, not to mention the bitterness, and it has no effect at all!

Old Mr. Jin looked at him with a smile, and then Old Doctor Xue came to his senses, he was out of order!

"You lied to me?" This is absolute anger!

"No, no, I really suffered from hemorrhoids." Mr. Jin hurriedly comforted him.

"You lied to me, it's so embarrassing to have hemorrhoids, will you admit it?"

Old Mr. Jin, "...So are you going to cure it or not?"

Mr. Ye frowned, "Is it reliable?"

"I've cured it all, do you think it's reliable?"

"Okay then... But we have to go out, no one can take it with us."

It's not that there are no doctors here, but the level is limited, and his hemorrhoids cannot be cured.

Mr. Jin said with a smile: "It's okay, I happen to have someone to choose."

When Yin Qiu received Mr. Jin's words, he was suspiciously silent for a while.

"Yin Qiu, you have to help me with this favor. My old man is about to lose his temper." Old Mr. Jin said.

Yin Qiu had a headache, "...I'm very busy."

"You can go by yourself," Yin Qiu added.

Mr. Jin said, "That's fine, I'll apply to the superior and send you a task directly."

Yin Qiu, "..."

After Mr. Jin hung up the phone, a strange call came in.

Yin Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is there any progress?"