[Can rabies be cured?]
[Do I look like an old doctor?] Jiang Chen touched his face with an odd expression.
"Brother, are you crazy?" His little sister, who was standing beside him, held her forehead and smiled bitterly. Hearing this, the doctors and nurses on the side also had a helpless expression.
Even the "henchman" Li Gangming's mouth twitched. Jiang Chen guessed that he wanted to laugh, but he didn't have the courage to do so.
But Wang Zhiyong continued to stare at Jiang Chen as if he was certain that Jiang Chen would have a solution.
[Rabies?]
A mischievous smile appeared on Jiang Chen's face.
Speaking of rabies, it wasn't a particularly difficult thing for him to deal with. Although for the medical conditions of the 21st century, it was an unsolvable problem, in the 22nd century, it was not a problem at all.
There was even a bottle of D-grade antibiotic in his storage dimension. On the side of the bottle, it was clearly written that it could cure rabies, AIDS, etc.
It was the first time he went to the Sixth Street. After he was injected with the genetic vaccine, he bought it from the pharmacy.
Even though Sun Jiao told him that after the injection of the genetic vaccine, his immune cells were strong enough to resist most diseases, there was no need to buy the "cold medicine". But curiosity was like this. "I understand the logic, but I just want to buy a" miracle medicine "that I've never heard of before. It's not like I lack crystals."
He was too careless. The "miracle medicine" was in his storage dimension. If he knew this would happen, he would have given it to Xia Shiyu instead of coming here to get an IV drip.
"Sir, what is your name?" But Wang Zhiyong had a serious expression on his face.
Or rather, he looked like he was trying to save a dead horse.
Although western medicine could not solve the problem of rabies, he loved wuxia novels. He had heard of countless "secret recipes" that could cure this almost unsolvable disease.
Wang Zhiyong was a straightforward person. If he thought of something, he would immediately do it. Only he knew if it passed through his brain.
Normally, he would be called arrogant, but at this time, he could only be called filial.
Of course, Jiang Chen didn't know if there was a "secret recipe" or not. But thinking about it, it was probably just the beautiful fantasy of the great working people. After all, if they really created a cure for rabies, it would not be a problem to give their ancestors a Nobel Prize.
The medicine was lying in the storage space.
But Jiang Chen was hesitant.
Should he save them or not?
Or how to save them?
"Jiang Chen." Jiang Chen first reported his name.
"My name is Wang Zhiyong, and this is my younger sister, Wang Xinran. If you know any expert who can cure my father's rabies, I will definitely reward you generously!" Wang Zhiyong cupped his fists and bowed.
How come he was the same as Robert, that half-baked China guy. What era were they in? How could they speak in such a "genteel" manner?
With a troubled expression on his face, Jiang Chen fell into deep thought.
It could be seen that this man named Wang Zhiyong should be an executive in the army. From the "asshole's" temperament, he didn't get to his position through his own strength. Then it could only mean that his father had some power, and it was probably not a small one.
Jiang Chen had no background in Wanghai City. Although he had money and guns, if he committed a crime, even if it was not a death sentence, it would not be good. He didn't want to run to Los Santos with his tail between his legs. Who knew if that madman had solved his own problem.
Considering that his future wealth could attract the attention of others, he had been thinking of ways to get to know some people in the government. Whether it was through bribery, bribery, or something else, he had to find a way to build a connection. Otherwise, if he made a name for himself and it was taken away by someone with ulterior motives, there would be no place for him to defend himself. Since the Qing Dynasty was a free country, one sentence could describe the rule of law.
What could be greater than saving one's life? Without a doubt, this was an opportunity.
It was a pillow sent to him when he was sleepy.
Jiang Chen was tempted, but he still had to figure out how to make this B perfect and flawless.
This Wang Zhiyong looked straightforward and straightforward, so he should be easy to fool. However, the younger sister beside him seemed to be quite clever and didn't seem to be easy to fool. It was not a good idea to just take out the medicine. Not only would it be hard to explain, the authenticity of the medicine would also be suspected.
[So troublesome. I have to take care of everything just to do a "good deed".]
With that thought, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"Brother, do you expect someone else to come up with a prescription to cure dad's illness?" Wang Xinran had no idea what to do with her brother.
"What prescription? How do you know that something western medicine can't solve can't be solved by Chinese medicine?" Wang Zhiyong's face turned red as he stared at his sister.
He also realized that he didn't think before he spoke, but if he admitted this, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
The doctor behind him forced a smile. As someone who studied Chinese medicine, he knew that even Chinese medicine couldn't solve this illness.
"Ahem. Mhmm, I think … I can try. "
The hall instantly became silent.
Jiang Chen already expected this result, so there wasn't much surprise on his face. His expression was still nonchalant.
Who said acting cool was useless? Everyone who knew how to act cool was an actor.
"That's impossible!" The doctor who was grabbed by the collar exclaimed in disbelief. He then looked at Jiang Chen with suspicion. "If someone could really solve the problem of rabies, it would be enough to win a Nobel Prize."
"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in fame." Jiang Chen shrugged and looked at Wang Zhiyong. "Of course, I don't need you to repay me. I have my own company and don't lack money. As to why I helped, it's because I also have a father. "
Wang Xinran looked at Jiang Chen with suspicion. She studied at Wanghai University and was different from her brother who didn't know anything. She was a top student. Even if she majored in journalism, which had nothing to do with medicine, she still had this level of common sense.
"Can you really cure my father? Let me be clear, my father is the secretary of Wanghai City, if you … "
"I understand that you are worried about your father's safety, but that doesn't mean I have to accept your suspicion. If you don't believe me, then just reject." Jiang Chen shook his head. "I am doing this purely out of kindness, and I don't expect anything in return. But there's one thing I hope you understand. That is, normal medical treatment will never be able to cure rabies. "
At the end of his sentence, Jiang Chen looked at Wang Zhiyong.
Wang Zhiyong frowned and fell into a dilemma.
Should he try or not?
His sister and the doctor's words made him hesitate. What if Jiang Chen was a fraud and killed his father …
Wait, killed? Wouldn't he die if he didn't? Rabies was an incurable disease!
Rather than waiting for death, why not try? With that thought, Wang Zhiyong's desire to gamble came to him.
Although he was a spoiled brat, he was still a filial person. After all, the reason why he could do whatever he wanted in Wanghai City was all because of his father. If it wasn't for his father, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died.
"I believe you. I hope what you said is true." Wang Zhiyong nodded solemnly and looked at Jiang Chen seriously. "If you really cure my father, even if you don't want to accept my gratitude, I am willing to be your follower."
[Pfft, why are you acting like a gangster? Are you really a soldier?]
"I don't need a follower, but a friend sounds good." Jiang Chen smiled casually and walked past Wang Zhiyong to the special care room.
Wang Zhiyong paused for a moment before he raised his eyebrows.
[Oh? This guy is interesting.]
He was a famous spoiled brat in Wanghai City, known for his fearlessness. Since he was a battalion commander, and his father was a deputy national level officer, he would be considered the number two leader in the central government. Normal spoiled brats couldn't compete with him. Although he occasionally did some messy things, generally speaking, he was a bad person, but he still had his principles. Perhaps it was because he read too many wuxia novels.
Also, he had a unique trait, which was that he liked to make friends with all kinds of people. Of course, it was mainly those who could fight, so he had a lot of friends.
But it couldn't be helped, people believed in this kind of stuff. As the saying goes, if the person above is good, the person below must be worse. He was still hoping to get pointers from an expert so that he could "cultivate" some "inner force" or something like that. His sister always criticized him for reading too many novels and couldn't differentiate reality from fiction.
"Ten minutes, give me ten minutes, I just hope no one will disturb me."
After Jiang Chen said this, he mysteriously closed the door and locked it.
Leaving behind a dumbfounded crowd.
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