There is a white sign hanging on the door of Vice President Fan Tong's office, and the sign reads five big words - please knock on the door if you have something!

So far, Fan Tong has not met anyone who comes to his office without knocking.

Seeing Zhang Duobao such a freak, he almost blew him up.

Don't play according to the rules!

Litter!

In the past, when he had trouble with women, it was not that no one had come, but people always knocked on the door in advance, and as soon as he knocked on the door, he knew.

The woman can hide under his desk.

In this way, he can enjoy the services of the woman under the desk while handling official business, and to tell the truth, that feeling is extraordinarily exciting.

But Zhang Duobao's direct push through the door not only didn't make him feel half stimulated, but also almost scared him out of a heart attack.

Stinky peasants, quality just can't work!

He scolded in his heart, and said angrily: "Zhang Duobao, this is my office, you think it's your kangtou, you can enter if you want."

Zhang Duobao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "I want to see Liu Yidao, you can give me a consent letter quickly."

"Who? Liu Yidao? No way! Fan Tongyi glared and refused very simply: "She is a carrier of the new plague virus, and no one can see her except the nursing staff in our hospital."

Zhang Duobao raised his mobile phone and blatantly threatened him: "I can take a photo of you and Fu Jingjing, if I give it to Zhou Qi..."

Fan Tong wanted to hammer Zhang Duobao to death with a hammer, but he had to squeeze out a few smiles: "Hehe, hehe, it's not impossible, but you have to wear medical protective clothing, don't be infected, hehe, hehe."

Then he obediently gave Zhang Duobao a letter of consent and handed it over to Zhang Duobao.

Then he sneered: "That photo, isn't it... Deleted.

After Zhang Duobao replied to him, "I didn't take pictures at all", he left his office, leaving Fan Tong to shout and scold hysterically in the office.

He found that Zhang Duobao was a plague god, and every time he saw Zhang Duobao, it would be fine.

After getting Fan Tong's consent letter, Zhang Duobao found Cao Jing again, received a set of medical protective clothing, and then entered Liu Yidao's exclusive ward.

The ward is in the attic of the hospital.

Why in the attic?

According to Cao Jing, the main reason is that the stench emanating from Liu Yidao's body is too strong.

Liu Yidao is about the same age as Cao Jing, but Zhang Duobaofu was still taken aback when he saw her, because she looked older than some aunts in their sixties and seventies.

He hadn't seen her in a while.

The last time I saw her, it was when Wang Fatzi was gluttonous with roasted pig lungs, and that time Liu Yidao also lamented to them that time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they have all grown up.

That day, the knife that cut the pig's lungs danced in her hand.

But now, she shouldn't even be able to hold a knife.

The ward really stinks.

It's sassy and smelly.

The window of the ward was open, but it still stinked, the kind that was too thick to dissolve.

Although Zhang Duobao was wearing protective clothing, Liu Yidao still recognized him at a glance, sat up from the hospital bed, and said with the joy of seeing an old friend: "Duobaoer, how did you get in?" "

The voice was faint.

Then he said with a little worry: "My disease is contagious, but don't infect you."

Zhang Duobao told Liu Yidao about the scandal of Fan Tong and Fu Jingjing, and then forced Fan Tong to sign the consent form, which made Liu Yidao laugh uncontrollably:

"That dead rice bucket, I have long heard that he is not honest."

Then Zhang Duobao explained his intention: "Sister Dao, I mainly want to see your illness this time, and you know, I have taught myself a little medical skills and want to see if I can help you."

Liu Yidao was so moved that he even shed a few tears, "Thank you so much, to be honest, since my sister got this disease, no one dares to approach me."

"Yesterday, Feng Da boasted that bastard was going to come to divorce me, he, how could he say it."

"I did my best for this family, and he even said that I stole men."

Zhang Duobao was afraid that she would be sad, so he didn't tell her about Feng Dachui and Ma Yanhong's affair, and continued: "Come, sister, you stretch out your hand, and I'll give you a pulse."

Liu Yidao hurriedly stretched out his right arm, and the green tendons on his right arm were exposed, and he was already covered with bones.

It seems that the illness has affected her appetite.

Zhang Duobao stretched out a few fingers and pressed them on her wrists, pretending to take the pulse, but in fact, the true qi of the beast instantly filled Liu Yidao's whole body, and soon Zhang Duobao understood her condition.

It was indeed the plague virus.

However, it can be cured, and the treatment method is difficult for others, but for Zhang Duobao, it is not very complicated.

It is only necessary to refine a Bifodan.

Bifodan is a long-lost medicine in this world, specially designed to treat the plague virus.

But there is nothing special about the materials used in Bifodan, that is, more than a dozen general medicines such as Dongling grass and rhubarb are used to grind and then boiled with honey, and after the ball is formed, it can be sealed with beeswax.

According to the records of the Royal Beast Formula, after taking this Bifodan, there will be a stream of heat rising from the soles of the feet to the navel of the lower abdomen, and through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra to the top of the head.

When the patient sweats, the illness will be better.

After eating about 10 pills of Bifodan, the patient's plague disease will basically be cured.

He hurriedly reassured Liu Yidao, "Sister Dao, you don't have to worry, I can cure your disease."

"Can you cure it?" Liu Yidao was taken aback at first, and then shook his head: "Duobao'er, you don't have to comfort me, the experts in the city have already told me the actual situation."

"I also know I'm just waiting to die."

"Sister is not afraid of death, but sister can't stand Feng Dazhui, that bastard, and won't even let me take a last look at the child."

As she spoke, she wiped a few more tears.

Zhang Duobao hurriedly replied: "Sister, I'm really not lying to you, you have this disease, I really happen to be able to cure it."

"Let me tell you secretly, in fact, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner with an old god medicine, but he told me not to reveal his name."

"He also gave me a miraculous medical book, full of prescriptions for incurable diseases."

"And your plague, the above medicine can be cured."

"You, recuperate in the hospital first, I'll go back to refining medicine now, and within three days, I promise to cure you."

Liu Yidao had already listened stupidly.

It's like listening to a book review.

Can you cure me in three days?

But seeing Zhang Duobao didn't look like she was lying, there was a glimmer of hope to live in her heart, and she said regardless of shame: "Duobaoer, if you can really cure me, from now on, my sister will follow you!" "

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