The little ancestor of the group pet amazes the world

Chapter 271 Three Hospitals VS Eighth Hospitals
Ji Ming didn't have time to rest, he simply changed his clothes and went to the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

As soon as Mu Jingshan arrived at the gate of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he saw him.

"Mr. Mu, let's talk."

Jiming handed over his business card.

Mu Jingshan took a glance, and his brain entered a message: Ji's family, another genius, seems to be a little better than Ji Chuhan.

"I heard that Huanyu has encountered some troubles recently. It's from TN company. It just so happens that I know the people there."

Mu Jingshan squinted his eyes. Sure enough, this was for him?
Instead of taking the business card, he asked, "What do you want?"

"Simple, our Ji family also sincerely wants to learn the cultivation technique of Jiuyou sunflower."

Mu Jingshan made it very clear: "Jiuyou sunflower planting techniques will not be taught to companies and families that have ties to foreign countries."

Jiming: ...

It's just a matter of reporting his name and ID.

He just said that he knew the TN company, but the subtext was still that the troubles encountered by Huanyu were all caused by me. In the next second, Mu Jingshan denied everyone who had anything to do with foreign forces.

Ah, very good!

It seems that Huanyu is still having a good time!

Mu Jingshan didn't take his business card until the end, nodded slightly, and left gracefully.

Ji Ming was also very gracious, and reminded behind him, "Mr. Mu still has a chance to think about it."

Mu Jingshan turned around and found that Jiming was smiling, and couldn't help but thump in his heart.

Ji Ming nodded slightly at him, but Mu Jingshan ignored him and went straight into the gate of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

With his hand suddenly empty, Ji Ming suddenly turned around and saw Gu Qingqing wearing a pink down jacket.

Gu Qingqing took his business card and looked at it seriously, "Sure enough, you have come to trouble my father."

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows, staring at the gum in the corner of the little girl's eyes.

This face is enough to be annoying, dare to go out without washing your face, are all Hua people so casual now?
"You just woke up?"

"No, have you heard that Mrs. Mu is ill? I think this is an opportunity."

Jiming: ...

what chance?
Gu Qingqing took out a pen and wrote her business WeChat ID on his business card, "I can cure her illness, as long as you pay for it."

Jiming: ...

"I usually pay 100 million yuan for one visit. Since you are half a Chinese, I will give you a discounted price, so let's say 200 million yuan."

Jiming: ...

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, the old lady is more difficult to deal with, if she blackmails her, the Ji family can go bankrupt."

"No, even if I can't cure it, there is still a ghost doctor."

Gu Qingqing: "You are too naive."

Jiming: ...

He is a strategist and scheming man, yet she calls him naive?
Ji Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of little girl who has nothing to do to show her presence everywhere, especially she has such a face, and there is a eyeball on that face.

The little girl didn't talk nonsense with him, she waved her hand and left. From the beginning to the end, the eyeballs were not removed.

On the same day, Jiming got the itinerary provided by the ghost doctor. The ghost doctor was already on the boat to China and was expected to arrive in two days.

In the past two days, Ji Ming visited almost all the wealthy families in the imperial capital.

Gu Qingqing went to the Eighth Hospital to visit Brother Warrior Wolf who was hospitalized.

Chen Shen invited Li Hongliang, and the two apostles operated on the three brothers together. Now they are out of danger and they have been raised extremely vigorously.

The number of dignitaries living in the eighth courtyard is no less than that of the third courtyard, and even more, especially at the level of high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Lu Laojiu is a master of the country, and the Eighth Hospital was almost designated as an official nursing home.

Gu Qingqing walked around casually, and heard someone talking about the ghost doctor.

"My son called me just now, saying that Ji's family has hired a ghost doctor and is considering transferring me to the Third Hospital."

"My daughter called me yesterday. That's a ghost doctor, even if you have money, you can't get it..."

Those who are hospitalized for a long time are either intractable diseases that cannot be overcome or geriatric diseases.

The Eighth Hospital is doing its best to prolong their lifespan and improve their quality of life.

Although they all knew that their illness was beyond recovery and the Eighth Hospital had done a good job, but suddenly there was an opportunity like a ghost doctor, who wouldn't want to give it a try?
The entire Eighth Hospital, those with conditions, were almost restless.

The medical workers in the Eighth Hospital knew it well, but they still performed their duties and did their jobs well.

But there are always a few weird ones, in order to transfer to another hospital to be justified, they are obviously doing well, but they also start to act like monsters, causing the ward to be thrown into chaos.

When Gu Qingqing passed by a ward, she happened to see this scene.

There are two elderly people living in the ward. Usually, in this case, their positions are relatively low, and the influence of the family is not strong enough.

The medical staff were all driven away, and another old man said a fair word: "Old Wu, you are going too far, aren't you doing it on purpose for a man?"

"Brother Yun, look at what you said. I didn't mean to find fault. The fact is that the medicine prescribed by the doctor is not good. If it doesn't work, why should I take it? Is it wrong for me to ask for a change of medicine? If they can't change the medicine, then they should Find a better doctor!"

"A better doctor? Do you still want to trouble Lu Laojiu with this illness? And you said, you just want the ghost doctor to treat you?"

The old man surnamed Wu: ...

"If you want to go to the Third Hospital, you don't have to do so many things."

"you--"

The old man surnamed Wu was angry, "You bumpkin, don't know what to do! I'm fighting for our welfare. Do you know how many dignitaries live in the Eighth Hospital? Do you think we can be treated the same as them?"

The old man surnamed Yun didn't speak, but picked up a book and read it. He looked calm and unpretentious, as if he was an ordinary old man, but Gu Qingqing felt a trace of unknown emotion inexplicably.

She pushed the door in and introduced herself first: "I am Gu Qingqing, the direct disciple of Lu Laojiu. My master asked me to come to the hospital for a round of consultation. If the two of you have no objections, can I take a pulse first?"

When he heard that he was Lu Laojiu's direct disciple, the old man surnamed Wu's eyes lit up, and he rushed to the next bed with disdain and said, "Look, you have to fight to win your rights, but..."

The old man surnamed Wu looked at the little girl, "Chinese medicine pays attention to the accumulation and precipitation of years and years. You are so young, what do you know? If you want to keep us from being transferred to the third hospital, call your master!"

The old man surnamed Wu directly refused Gu Qingqing's diagnosis and treatment. He is a man of high status, so he is not a tool for these apprentices to practice.

But the old man surnamed Yun stretched out his hand, and looked at Gu Qingqing kindly: "Little girl, come, give Grandpa a hand."

The tone is so gentle.

Gu Qingqing once had a grandfather too, but later... don't mention it.

The old man in front of her reminded her of the long-lost feeling.

Her heart skipped a beat suddenly, and when she sat down in front of the old man, as soon as she felt her pulse, the little girl's expression changed.

She looked at the old man in shock.The old man's pulse is very bad, and it is all because of his breath. If it is not for the superb medical skills of the Eighth Hospital, he may have disappeared in any place.

After taking the pulse, Gu Qingqing did not speak.

The old man surnamed Wu snorted, "Brother Yun, you are crazy, she is just an apprentice, what can you know, you really let her know, ha ha."

Master Yun ignored him, but looked at the little girl tenderly and lovingly. For some reason, the people in front of him always gave him a very close feeling.

"What happened?" the old man asked softly.

Gu Qingqing: "You are poisoned."

The old man's expression changed.

The old man surnamed Wu laughed loudly, "He is just a geriatric disease, little girl, go back to Lu Laojiu to learn and learn, if you misdiagnose, you will be paralyzed. Our identities are different!"

Old Master Yun said, "What else?"

"You have been poisoned for at least ten years, and it is difficult to cure."

Old Master Yun looked calm, instead he held the little girl's little hand and patted it soothingly: "It's okay, I'm content with living to this age."

Gu Qingqing: "I can cure it!"

(End of this chapter)