I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Huating asked the two of them, "Besides Jiang Cheng, do I know any other police officers?"

Jiang Cheng, Mao Gaoming, "..."

In other words, even if Jiang Cheng was put in the police pile, Jiang Huating would still not be able to recognize him!

"Don't look like you have a deep hatred. I just have a face recognition disorder. Don't call this disease like a terminal illness." Jiang Huating comforted them.

The two of them, "..." No, they are already terminally ill.

"Why are you looking for me? Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Huating asked with raised eyebrows.

Jiang Cheng unceremoniously pulled the patient's chair over and sat on it himself, "You seem to have forgotten your other profession?" Mao Gaoming said, "..."

Jiang Huating, "I seem to have only one profession."

"A fortune teller." Jiang Cheng helped Jiang Huating recall.

Jiang Huating laughed loudly, "You seem to have made a mistake, I'm just a doctor, not a fortune teller, please go back!" Jiang Cheng, "..." It's fine to deny it, why are you still driving people away?

"Mr. Police, why did you come here to harass our doctor so early in the morning?" Director Ni Tianyang's voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Cheng.

Does Director Ni have a pair of smooth ears? !

Before Jiang Cheng could speak, Director Ni Tianyang said again: "Even if I'm not a policeman, I also know that policemen should believe in science, promote science, and develop science. How come you have become superstitious when you come here? We, Xiaojiang, are the only one who believes in science." Here comes the good doctor of science!"

"Xiao Jiang, don't you think so?"

Jiang Huating nodded with a strong desire to survive, "Yes, yes, yes! I have dedicated my life to science!"

Jiang Cheng Mao Gaoming was speechless, and Director Ni Tianyang was satisfied.

"That's good."

Jiang Cheng frowned, and said, "We just need Jiang Huating's help with something..."

"Superstitions won't help you."

"No, it's just what we need, and Jiang Huating happens to know it."

"I'm sorry, we Xiaojiang don't know anything except treating people!"

Jiang Huating, "..." In fact, besides not being able to bear children by himself, he really knows everything...

The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched, forget it, the old man wants to promote science, he shouldn't and can't stop it.

"Then I'll make an appointment." Jiang Cheng got up, nodded politely to Director Ni Tianyang, and strode out of the fifth department.

After Jiang Cheng left, Director Ni Tianyang regained his kindness.

"Xiaojiang..."

"I know, don't be superstitious, and you can't just scribble talismans to patients." Jiang Huating said.

He really didn't have doodles for patients!It's just one or two of them, he gave them after careful consideration! "It's good that you know." Director Ni Tianyang had a childlike face.

"Director, you come here early in the morning..." Mao Gaoming reminded that it would be good for Director Ni to come over to check shifts, but definitely not so early.

"Ah, that's right! Some time ago, there was a riot in Hong Kong in some places, and many people died. Many places were flooded, and then I didn't know what was infected, and my body became very weak. The first hospital, the second hospital, the third hospital of Jiang City The hospital needs to send a few doctors to rescue, so I just wanted to ask if you would like to go."

"I'm fine." Jiang Huating said.

Rather than sitting in the hospital all day waiting for patients to come to his door, he would rather go out for a walk.

Mao Gaoming is actually fine, but, "Why did you go to the Department of Chinese Medicine? Don't they think that Chinese Medicine is tasteless? Even if you go, it's just for display and can't help you?"

"Then treat it as a decoration. We can't just go to Western medicine." Director Ni Tianyang said, "There are some difficult and miscellaneous diseases that only Chinese medicine can solve."

Mao was happy, "..." May I ask where did you get your confidence?

"Why is it our second hospital, isn't the first hospital more famous?"

Speaking of this, Director Ni Tianyang's smile froze, and then he said with anger, "I think there is nothing to do there as a mascot, so I proudly refused! Compared to those small places, Jiangshi We need them more!"

Mao Gaoming, Jiang Huating, "..."

So, they are actually cannon fodder, right?

The Chinese medicine doctors from the first hospital refused to go, and the second hospital couldn't refuse, so they sent young people like them to go there.

Jiang Huating had no objection, "I'm fine, but who is responsible for the medicinal materials?"

"Our own hospital is in charge, and the ZF will subsidize us, so Xiao Jiang, just ask for any medicinal materials you need. If we don't have any in the second hospital, go to the first hospital to ask for it!"

Two people, "..."

"But my patient.."

"No problem. The support will be in a week. You can introduce them to other departments and leave, Xiao Jiang...you can't just treat hemorrhoids for the rest of your life, can you?"

Jiang Huating was speechless, who did this? !

The matter of support was decided so happily. When Jiang Cheng came back after registering, Director Ni Tianyang had already left, and Jiang Cheng unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Are you afraid of Director Ni? I thought you policemen are not afraid of anything!" Jiang Huating laughed.

"What, that's because you don't know, right now some people are more rogue and terrifying than us law enforcement officers!" Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Also, haven't you heard a sentence that has become popular recently?"

"What?"

"Your uncle will always be your uncle!"

Jiang Huating, "..."

"Stop talking about this, I'm here to find you on a serious matter!" Jiang Cheng said.

"If you have that need, don't find the hospital, you can call me!"

Jiang Cheng, "...Brother, do you have a cell phone?"

Jiang Huating took out a beautiful mobile phone with a smile, "Hey! Of course!"

"It didn't explode?!" Jiang Cheng and Mao Gaoming were shocked!

If it didn't explode, it wouldn't be the expected phone, right?Or a toy?

"Of course it won't explode, do you think everyone's character is as bad as yours?" Jiang Huating said in a way that seemed to show off but not.

Jiang Cheng looked at his mobile phone and thought it was better not to take risks.

"That's fine, it's best if you have a mobile phone! Here, your number?" Jiang Cheng turned on the phone and was about to enter it, but there was no response after waiting for a long time.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

Jiang Huating touched his nose embarrassingly, "I don't seem to know my phone number..."

Jiang Cheng, Mao Gaoming, "..."

"Okay, I'll tell you my number, okay?"

With the help of Jiang Cheng and Mao Gaoming, Jiang Huating finally knew his own number, and successfully deposited their numbers.

code.

"I'll go, Xiao Jiang, your phone seems to be the latest model!"

"Really, I don't know, it was all given by someone else." Jiang Huating said with a smile.

Mao Gaoming couldn't remember how many times he heard "I don't know, this is all given by others." He couldn't help but slander: I know you are showing off, I know you have a rich friend, so there is no need to repeat it.

"Can you show me?" Mao Gaoming was itching, he also wanted to change to a mobile phone with better functions!

"No!" Jiang Huating refused without even thinking about it! "What if my phone's luck is damaged by you?" When it comes back to him, won't it turn into a bomb? !

no!Absolutely not!

Mao Gaoming, "..."

"Could it be that Yin Qiu gave you this phone?" Jiang Cheng guessed.

Jiang Huating grinned, the answer was self-evident.

Mao Gaoming looked contemptuous, of course he knew who Yin Qiu was, wasn't he the great beauty!No wonder he refused to show it to him. It seemed that it was not a matter of luck at all. It was true that he was afraid that the fragrance of the great beauty would be lost!

Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows, "No wonder."

"Do you still want Yin Qiu's photo? I'll send it to you. Isn't it convenient to carry the paper one I gave you last time?"

Jiang Huating nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"

Amulet of beauty, of course!

Mao Gaoming also said shyly, "Can you send me one too?"

"No." Jiang Cheng and Jiang Huating refused in unison.

Mao Gaoming, "..." The beauty does not belong to your family!What's wrong with sending me one? !

It's a pity that no one paid attention to Mao Gaoming.

Having settled the mess, Jiang Cheng finally got back to business.

"Our police station recently received a case, that is... there is a small village in L City, and the villagers in it will die in their own homes for no reason, I think..."

"Want to know if it's artificial?" Jiang Huating asked.

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yes, if it's artificial, we'll be ready."

"Then what if it's not artificial?" Mao Gaoming asked curiously.

"If it's not man-made, it's not a disease itself, or that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing?!" Mao Gaoming was horrified, "Aren't you a policeman?! How could you be so irresponsible to tell good people such horrible things?!"

"You can plug your ears and not listen." Jiang Cheng said.

Mao Gaoming, "..."

Jiang Huating nodded, "I see."

"Brother Mao, close the door for me."

"What are you doing?"

"Fortune-telling!"

"Forget it, anyway, I don't have any patients now, I'll give you a warning, what does it mean to close the door!" After finishing speaking, Mao Gaoming got up and walked outside the door.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Your colleague is pretty good."

"Of course not bad." Jiang Huating said.

Jiang Huating took out a turtle shell, put three coins in it, and shook it.

"You still need this?"

"It's more presentable this way!"

Jiang Huating poured out the coins from the tortoise shell one by one, and slowly frowned.

"what happened?"

"What you want to ask is a human...a ghost."

"..." Is it a human or a turtle!

Jiang Huating said: "Probably it is inseparable from human labor. You know, if someone is like me, it is not impossible to drive those things to do evil. I think you'd better bring a strong army to investigate."

Jiang Cheng frowned, "Can I take you with me?"

Jiang Huating, "...you can, you can." He likes to eliminate harm for the people, and he can do what he can! "when?"

"a week later."

What's wrong? "

In a week I'm going to the free clinic to support.