0050 Falling into the Well

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date="2021-01-16"

title="0050 Falling into the Well "

weight="124244"

series = ["Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse"]

mode = "manual"

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The clinic is very busy today.

A pair of people who looked like brothers came, coughing violently, and almost coughed out their internal organs.

Ji Chou read Hua Tuo's handwritten notes, and at a glance he could see that the two were posing.

One has a ruddy complexion and is not at all sick.

The other was pale, but it had nothing to do with Kechuan.

Since you pretend to be sick, you don't have to be polite.

As soon as the two of them sat down without speaking, Ji Chou directly prescribed a prescription.

"Take it to the pharmacy to grab the medicine, then go back and decoct it by yourself."

"The consultation fee is 128, please pay."

The two were dumbfounded. Isn't that so special? Don't you ask why?

The ruddy Xu Guang was quite vigorous and hesitated.

"Doctor, we are not seeing a doctor."

Ji Chou jumped immediately: "Why come to me without seeing a doctor?"

"Don't delay my business, or find the consortium to maintain justice."

"Let me think about it, who should I look for? Gu Fei's people are more gentle and not suitable for this job."

"It's better to find Gu Jun's person, you will save it again and again."

Ji Chou's question is very worthy of attention, and both of them can see their position regardless of whether they agree or disagree.

The two changed colors at the same time: "Don't, doctor, listen to us..."

Ji Chou didn't bother to listen to their nonsense: "Go straight to the point."

The pale-faced Wu Ping lifted up his trousers and tore off the layer of gauze on the left and right.

The gauze was wrapped around more than 20 times, and bright red blood still penetrated out.

There is a bloody hole in the thigh, the size of a child's fist.

Ji Chou looked at the location of the wound and immediately knew their identities.

Of the five people who plundered the blood of Melancholia, one of them was injured.

Since they were afraid that Gu Jun's combat troops would come, the identity of this group was roughly guessed.

Belongs to Gu Fei's men.

"Gu Fei is not easy, he quickly created four powerful mortals and Zhang Bozhong."

"I'd better save Teacher Zhou and run away, don't smash my thigh."

Ji Chou can be cruel, provided that he cherishes his life.

He didn't dare to go to the big hospital, because he was afraid that Gu Jun's people would see it strangely, and then he would get stuck.

Ji Chou looked embarrassed: "The bullet is still in flesh and blood, it needs surgery."

"I don't have anesthetics here, can you hold it?"

Wu Ping's mouth twitched: "Doctor, can you think of a way?"

Ji Chou thought for a while: "Yes, it's okay, the price is a bit higher."

"Well, money is not a problem, as long as the injury can be treated." Wu Ping agreed.

Ji Chou blurted out: "Five thousand."

"Puff!" The wounded was wounded and wounded, and immediately vomited blood.

Five thousand is enough for a big hospital, a small hospital, ten times the price of a big hospital.

"You are too dark." Wu Ping was indignant.

"Oh, that's it." Ji Chou suddenly realized, and then said: "80,000."

With a squeeze, Xu Guang jumped up suddenly, the killing intent in his eyes flashed away.

Ji Chou is not afraid: "80,000 is only for surgery, 50,000 for medicines, 50,000 for anesthesia, and 50,000 for anti-inflammatory."

"50,000 gauze, 50,000 clean up after the operation, 50,000 for bandaging..."

Counting and counting, a total of 1.8 million.

In the entire ancient nine city, there is only Ji Chou, a personal hospital.

The two of the other big hospitals dared not go, wanted to kill but did not dare, so they had to compromise.

Xu Ping reluctantly took out the phone and dialed Ni Yongping's number.

After some conversation, it was completely handed over to Adjutant Ni to deal with it, and the matter was sealed.

To put it bluntly, Ji Chou sold his personal affection for one hundred thousand.

"What do you do?" Ji Chou asked when he was busy.

The two seemed to hear nothing, no matter how Ji Chou asked, they didn't answer a word.

Ji Chou couldn't ask, so he didn't ask.

Focusing on studying Wu Ping's wounds, turning over and over again, only a piece of meat was cut off and pressed back.

In the hospital, the screams of killing pigs were intermittent.

Xu Guang's face was dark, and Wei really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Doctor, the place where you were operating was not where you were shot."

Ji Chou said nothing. "Oh, let me see if there is any necrosis or infection elsewhere."

Xu Guang wanted to violently beat people and tried to suppress his anger.

"How can something be wrong with intact skin?"

Ji Chou didn't argue, took out a silver needle and found a place to plunge it in.

The hands and feet have long been done on the silver needles, and the blood brought out is as black as ink.

At the same time, Ji Chou's face suddenly changed: "This, this, this..."

The facts are in front of him, Xu Ping is irrefutable.

"Well, you are the doctor, you have the final say."

Ji Chou didn't mean to let it go: "I know you don't believe me, I will show it to you in another place."

Without waiting for the opponent to argue, he quickly pierced the pain point of Wuping with a needle.

The howling of wolves in the clinic grew louder.

Bargaining for a long time, the result was more hardship.

Ji Chou was also very depressed. He stabbed Ni Yongan that day and dropped attribute points and skills.

Today, this Wu Ping was stabbed and didn't know how many knives, and there was no reaction at all.

"The stabbing was not ruthless enough, at least half dead."

Ji Chou guessed the answer roughly, wondering if he wanted to give Wu Ping an insult.

Think about it or forget it, there is no way to explain to Ni Yongping.

But Ji Chou has never been a kind person, and hated their act of killing and stealing blood.

Meditate for a moment, plan to mind.

Tentatively asked: "Do you know the strange disease in the village?"

Wu Ping was so painful that he was not in the mood to pay attention to Ji Chou.

Xu Guang's hair is standing upside down: "What does the doctor mean?"

Ji Chou patted his chest and talked about all the things he had cured of strange diseases in the village.

Xu Guang stayed in the inner city long enough, knowing the strange disease and also heard the name Ji Chou.

They came from other places, naturally passed through the village and had contact with people in the village.

Suspiciously said: "So what?"

Ji Chou took out the silver needles that had been used for hands and feet again, and plunged into Wu Ping's vein with a "pouch".

After stirring a few times, Shengsheng turned the eye of the needle into a wound.

A steady stream of black blood, ticking.

"Did you see it, this is the symptom of the strange disease."

Xu Guangyu jumped far away.

Ji Chou said neither salty nor indifferent: "Don't hide, I think you have been infected a long time ago."

"If you don't believe me, come here and let me get a shot."

The result is self-evident, Xu Guang still has black blood.

The two of them trembled with fear, and begged in unison: "Doctor, please help us."

Ji Chou if nothing happened: "This disease is very easy to cure, just find the right place and let the black blood out."

Then the two hapless guys put half a catty of blood out.

Ji Chou thought it was funny, Xu Ping's phone rang suddenly.

Ni Yongping called, looking for Ji Chou.

Gu Fei finally gave the task order to ask Ji Chou to kill Zhang Xuyang.

The head of the ancient nine city prison administrator, who appeared to work for Gu Fei, was actually Gu Jun's eyeliner.

"Good guy, I found out that Zhang Xuyang had a problem so quickly."

"Gu Fei is a terrible and dangerous person, and you need to be very careful when dealing with him."

Ji Chou is a little bit sad, for fear that some day disaster will fall on him.

Gu Jun's voice suddenly resounded in his head.

"With a five-day deadline, Zhang Xuyang will be killed."

Ji Chou is anxious: "I am another difficult guy. I must know that Zhang Xuyang was exposed."

"Gu Jun didn't sympathize with his own person, but fell into trouble."