Trafford’s Trading Club

The dean's movements were a little too fast, catching Jiang Chu off guard. The patient has been sent to the hospital ward.

She is a very cute little girl.

Seeing the little girl lying on the hospital bed, her face pale and bloodless due to the torture of the disease, Jiang Chu felt inexplicably irritable.

Don't look at me like this...please don't look at me like this.

He kept thinking in his mind, almost begging. But on the surface, he could only keep calm and discuss the patient's condition with the dean.

The little girl's grandfather, the retired cadre of the Municipal Health Bureau, was also present.

What kind of retired veteran cadre... This is obviously the former director, and the current successor is also a direct disciple brought out by him.

"Dr. Jiang, if there is no problem, I hope to start the operation as soon as possible. I don't want my granddaughter to suffer like this every day."

Looking at the pleading in the old man's eyes, he thought that he was just a helpless grandfather of a patient at this time.

Maybe there will be nothing wrong during the surgery?

This surgery can already be completed within five to six hours, and if controlled with medication, it should be able to support hand tremors.

"Uncle doctor, will you help Tingting get better?"

Don't look at me like that...please don't...

Jiang Chu gritted his teeth and said: "Dean, there is still a lot of work and conditioning needed before the operation... I understand the feelings of the patient's family, but please understand, after all, this is an operation on the brain, so there is no need to be careless."

Dean Ma nodded and said: "I understand this. But don't worry, I will give top priority to arranging the things you need. You don't have to worry about the conditioning. Tingting's need for surgery is no longer a matter of a day or two, so from now on We have started to condition her body a few months ago, so if she needs surgery, she will be ready at any time."

Jiang Chu could only say: "I understand."

Tingting's grandfather firmly grasped Jiang Chu's hands and said, "Dr. Jiang, I leave everything to you."

Jiang Chu took a deep breath and said, "I will try my best."

Soon after, Jiang Chu returned to his office, lay on the sofa and closed his eyes. However, just as he closed his eyes, he seemed to see the little girl's eyes.

This made him inexplicably irritable.

Jiang Chu subconsciously took out the black card from his pocket and was stunned as he looked at it.

It was as if a voice sounded in his head, saying: Come on... Come on... Your wish will come true... Come on...

Suddenly, the cell phone rang, Jiang Chu suddenly trembled, and the black card fell to the ground with a shake of his hand.

Jiang Chu frowned and finally answered the phone. This was a call from his ex-wife.

The two had divorced early, and their son was given to Jiang Chu to raise. But Jiang Chu did not miss his old relationship, and would let his son stay with his ex-wife for a few days every once in a while.

In addition, his hospital work is relatively busy, which can also relieve his work pressure well.

"What's wrong, are you calling at this time?"

"Jiang Chu, my son suddenly fainted. I called an ambulance, and now I'm on my way to your hospital... What should I do? I look in so much pain that my heart is about to break!"

Listening to his ex-wife's crying voice, Jiang Chu's entire face changed.

He rushed out of the office without thinking.

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Although he is new, he is not an ordinary black soul messenger. When Luo Qiu transformed Taiyinzi into the Black Soul Messenger, he retained his memory.

Of course, such a reservation would cost him some time.

However, thinking that he had already made a lot of money from Zhong Luochen, Luo Qiu was reluctant to invest. Taiyinzi was a figure from five hundred years ago, and he presumably knew more about the Eastern monk circle than You Yehui did.

Although we don’t know the five hundred years in between, those things from five hundred years ago can be considered intangible assets.

"But it actually takes fifteen days...it's so expensive."

After complaining a little about the high price he had to pay for the altar, Luo Qiu quietly continued to read the "Origin of Blue and White".

Not long after, Taiyinzi walked up to Luo Qiu respectfully and presented several A4 papers filled with things, "Master, this is the entire scripture that I wrote silently."

Luo Qiu put down the antique books in his hands and began to browse.

Well, I don't understand it at all.

Taiyinzi can be regarded as an old monster for hundreds of years, and he is quite a human spirit. At this time, he said flatteringly: "If the master wants to practice this wonderful sutra, I can provide guidance! Although modern spiritual energy is lacking, the master has just graduated from Yang Taizi has got Qing Wen Jade in his hands, so it’s not difficult to take the first step of cultivation."

But Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "No, I'm just curious... You go learn how to make white cards from You Ye."

Taiyinzi had no choice but to retreat in disappointment.

Luo Qiu glanced at this Eastern Taoist cultivation technique that he couldn't understand at all, and then casually put it aside. As a modern young man who does not seek death much, he is somewhat influenced by the utilitarianism of modern society.

As the number of transactions increases, he will become more and more powerful, and his various abilities will improve, and he can even achieve true immortality. Why put the cart before the horse and cultivate this thing?

Luo Qiu continued to read "The Origin of Blue and White" until the lights in the shopping street outside were turned off. Then he stretched his waist and said, "Jiang Chu won't come over today, right? Let's go home."

Before leaving, Luo Qiu put the Qing Wen Jade into storage and used up his thirty days of life.

Then he returned home directly.

Ren Ziling hasn't come back yet. It seems that she has to do the final typesetting before printing, so she will work overtime until late tonight.

Luo Qiu opened the door of Ren Ziling's room, walked to her bed, raised the mattress, and placed the Qingwen Jade on his hand under the mattress.

"Just think of it as...a birthday present in half a year, right?" Luo Qiu muttered, "But, isn't this woman a bit..."

Looking at the clothes scattered all over the room, Luo Qiu shook his head and wondered whether he should tidy up a little, but he decided to do it after thinking about it.

But the idea of ​​tidying up the room had already appeared, and the clothes scattered throughout the room were already floating in the air.

Luo Qiu was stunned and shuddered. The clothes floating in the air fell down one after another, so a certain small red lace underwear that was originally moving fell onto his feet cooperatively.

Luo Qiu subconsciously wanted to kick him away.

Unexpectedly, Ren Ziling's voice suddenly came out. She was surprised and threatened by the voice: "Luo Qiu... what are you doing here?"

Well, let's first review the environment of the scene.

Because the idea of ​​packing clothes came up, all the clothes were moved, and their current location was actually much messier than before.

Then Luo Qiu felt that it was malice coming from the universe, and some subtle clothes fell around him.

Feel it, such a scene is appearing in Ren Ziling's eyes without reservation.

Damn it...

This is so fucking embarrassing...

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PS1: I found that there are many more recommended votes than clicks, which is embarrassing... Why does it look so much like a certain treasure's X-shopping package?

PS2: Actually what I want to say is, well done! Let’s continue to get more recommendation votes than clicks! There will be no such treatment after that=. =