Taoyuan Beast Controlling Doctor

The footage on the video is unsightly....

Ma Changgui only felt that there was a green grassland above his head, and countless bald heads were galloping on it.

Sleep with my wife?

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

His eyes never left the dog man and woman on the video, but there was a glint of revenge in his eyes.

After a long time, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

Qin Hongmei was lying in Fan Dahai's arms, thinking of her dead son again, and sobbed: "Dahai, in fact, there is something I haven't dared to tell you, actually... Actually..."

Huh?

Her spitting aroused the interest of Fan Dahai and Ma Changgui.

Say it!

Actually, what?

"The sea, actually... Aihua is your child! Qin Hongmei finished speaking in one breath, and then twisted her body to the side, not daring to face Fan Dahai.

Boom, began to sobble again.

In vain, Ma Changgui and Fan Dahai were dumbfounded.

Ma Changgui suddenly felt that he was really a big fool, because several times when Fan Dahai and Ma Aihua stood together, he felt that the two were very similar.

But why didn't you suspect it at the time?

He thought about it for a while, first, he didn't expect Qin Hongmei to betray him, and the other reason, which is also a very important reason, is that Ma Aihua is not bald.

Fan Dahai and his two sons are bald.

This is one of the most obvious characteristics of their old Fan family.

But Ma Aihua is not.

So he never associated Fan Dahai with Ma Aihua.

Now that I think about it, he regretted that his intestines were blue.

Why didn't you get a paternity test?

He raised a son for twenty-five years for Fan Dahai.

But suddenly, the pain of losing a child in his heart was gone, and he was vaguely happy: "Okay, you dog men and women, you deserve to die son!"

Thinking about it this way, he was also a little grateful to Zhang Duobao and Ma San for helping him kill that bastard.

"Alas! I knew that I wouldn't have found someone to kill Ma San in prison.

Compared with Ma Changgui's happiness, Fan Dahai was even more unhappy in his heart.

remembered that Zhang Duobao used "Fan Bald" to humiliate himself, and he also snapped his brain, and even because of him, his daughter Fan Wenfang was kicked out of the iris club, and now he has killed his son... The new hatred and the old hatred, he couldn't help it anymore, like an angry beast, roaring in the car: "Zhang Duobao, I, Fan Dahai, have never finished with you in this life!"

At this time, Zhang Duobao wanted to open a clinic.

The reason is simple, there are no doctors in the village.

The villagers had bruises, back pain, and leg pain, and it was very inconvenient to get medicine, so they had to go to the village, so the number of patients who came to his house recently increased significantly, and they forgot that he was just a veterinarian.

However, he used traditional Chinese medicine to treat his illness, which was different from the village doctors who advocated Western medicine in the past, so that some villagers did not trust him at all and were afraid that he would be cured to death.

But the old people of the village love to come to him, because - cheap!

He doesn't charge much, and he doesn't make money from this anyway.

Because he only had a junior high school education and had never studied medicine seriously, his parents felt that in order to make patients feel at ease, he had to at least hang up a medical license in the clinic.

It's just that if you follow the normal way, it will take five or six years to get a Chinese medicine license, to say the least.

Where can the distant water quench the thirst of the near?

So he ran to the township hospital and wanted to ask if there was any shortcut.

The person who was responsible for receiving him was the attending doctor who had a relationship with him -

Zhang Hao!

The last time a foreign expedition team came to Yunwu Mountain, he was poisoned by snakes, and he almost made tens of millions of profits for the hospital, but because of Zhang Duobao's appearance, his financial path was cut off, so he had already held a grudge against Zhang Duobao in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Duobao had a request for him, how could he make Zhang Duobao feel better.

"Are you having a funny brain?" Zhang Hao said in a condescending tone, "You graduated from junior high school, and you didn't even go to medical school, so you dare to practice medicine indiscriminately?"

"Still want to get a medical license? Roll on! Hurry up and stay where it is cool. He waved his hands casually, like a stinky begging for food.

He graduated from a regular undergraduate medical school, and he usually looked at the top of his eyes, only scolding the leaders who were higher than himself, and never looked down on the doctors and nurses who were lower than him.

Not to mention Zhang Duobao, a rural low-level person who graduated from junior high school.

Although he had seen Zhang Duobao detoxify with silver needles, it was not a medical skill.

He hadn't seen anything like that anyway.

Zhang Duobao pressed the fire and argued: "I studied Chinese medicine, and I don't have to go to medical school to learn Chinese medicine." "

That's right.

But isn't he a dead veterinarian?

Why did you still study Chinese medicine?

Zhang Hao squinted at him, and the question was like a machine gun, and he said suddenly: "Chinese medicine? Do you have a Master? Who is Master?

Zhang Duobao opened his mouth wide, he couldn't tell Zhang Hao that his master was called the God of the Imperial Beast.

He coughed, "My master is a master in the world, so it is inconvenient to disclose it."

Zhang Hao gave him a big roll of his eyes: "Why don't you say that your master is an immortal?" "

Uh...

He's really going to guess.

But Zhang Duobao can't admit it.

"If you want to take the road of traditional Chinese medicine, you must have a formal teacher, if you can't provide a teacher, please say goodbye to you." After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he ignored him and took care of his own business.

Zhang Duobao was unwilling: "Can you test my level of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"If my level is up to standard, what more do I need?"

Zhang Hao slapped the table, very impatient: "What is the teacher?" Mentorship is the endorsement given to you by professionals! "

Someone has to admit your medical skills!"

"What if you kill someone?"

"When the time comes, people will ask, why did they issue you a medical license, we must not give you this bastard to take the blame!"

Yes!

Zhang Duobao understood.

But why are you calling me a bastard?

You wait.

He decided to get down to business first, "That means I'll find myself a guarantor to endorse it, okay?"

Zhang Hao sneered: "Don't look for the old veterinarian at the veterinarian station, we don't recognize it." "

It must be an old Chinese medicine doctor named in our township hospital!"

Zhang Duobao thought about the doctor he knew, and suddenly said, "Is the director of the hospital okay?" "

Dean?

Zhang Hao slapped the table directly: "If you mess with me again, I'll call the security guard."

"Still the dean? Does the dean recognize a little cub like you?

"Do you think your family is a family of Chinese medicine?"

"A stinky veterinarian, come to me?"

"I'll just tell you, even if you find someone to vouch for you, you have to prepare 50,000 yuan for me, and I'll ask you directly!"

"Do you understand?"

"Lao Tzu doesn't go around in circles with you, if you don't have 50,000 yuan, you can't pass Lao Tzu's level!"

Zhang Duobao was shocked by him.

Is this still a hard thing to do?

"I think you don't have to do it in the hospital." He dropped a sentence coldly, and then dialed a very personal phone number.

This phone number was left to him by President Liu Qiming when he left Binhai People's Hospital last time, saying that if he needed help, he could call this number.

"Still not letting me do it in the hospital?" Zhang Hao rushed to Zhang Duobao in one step and laughed angrily: "Are you crazy enough?" Do you know what Lao Tzu's background is?

"There's someone above me! Understand?

"Lao Tzu came to the countryside to mix grassroots experience, and soon entered the Municipal People's Hospital!" Understand?

"You B-like, you can't get in for the rest of your life! Understand?

Zhang Duobao grinned and slowly spit out two words: "I don't understand!"

"Hahahaha, silly fork." Zhang Hao laughed wildly, and then glanced at Zhang Duobao's mobile phone: "Yo, what about Dean Liu?" There is only one dean surnamed Liu in Binhai. "

President Liu Qiming of the Municipal People's Hospital."

"Huh? Have you been deceived? "

Hahahaha, Dean Liu's phone number is not this, come, I will meet this fake Dean Liu..."

At this time, Liu Qiming was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the dean's office, looking at the birds soaring in the blue sky, and his mood was "the spring breeze was proud".

Last time, because of his meritorious service in saving Dye Qiuhong, the dyer gave him a lot of rewards.

My position as the dean is stable again!

It's just that the miracle doctor has helped him so much, how can he repay him?

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and he looked at the call on the mobile phone, and there were two big words on it - divine doctor.

Whew~~

The miracle doctor finally called.

I don't know how to repay him.

He hurriedly answered the phone, respectfully, and his voice was very soft: "Hey, how is the divine doctor?"

Zhang Hao went to Liu Qiming's house to give gifts, but he had never heard Liu Qiming's tone, so he said angrily: "Who are you?"

Liu Qiming heard that the voice was not quite right, and thought that he had provoked the divine doctor, so he lowered his voice and said: "Divine doctor, I am Liu Qiming." "

Are you Liu Qiming?

Dean Liu needs to whisper to people?

You old liar pretending to be!

Zhang Hao pondered for a long time, and suddenly yelled at the mobile phone: "I'm my father!" Zhang

Duobao on the side was stunned.