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Asked about heart disease and cardiology, Weng Tairan also gave a very simple and direct answer.

"Hehe, who are those people? It's not like you don't know, why come here and ask me, I really have nothing to do!"

Weng Tairan's wry smile is needless to say.

"Hey, I didn't put my hopes here, I just hope that you can take me to meet another person in the fastest way."

Zhao Guang spoke.

Weng Tairan was a little puzzled when he heard the words, but he didn't know who Zhao Guang could contact through himself.

So he opened his mouth.

"Who are you looking for?"

When Zhao Guang heard the words, he spoke directly.

"Chen Qiping!"

Hearing this, Weng Tairan immediately thought of this person. Chen Qiping knew about this person's unusual status. However, Weng Tairan almost forgot about this person, but he didn't expect that Zhao Guang would still be there. Remember.

And he came directly over, intending to find him by himself.

"Okay, I will try my best to meet your request!"

"By the way, there is also the matter of the pharmacy, your secret recipe."

Weng Tairan still wants Zhao Guang to publish penicillin for the benefit of everyone.

Hearing this, Zhao Guang gave Weng Tairan a supercilious look.

"I've said it all, I'm considering it, and it's not the right time yet."

Weng Tairan saw that Zhao Guang didn't perfunctory himself, nor did he avoid talking about it, but instead he felt more comfortable.

He opened his mouth with a smile.

"It's been so long, there's no shadow, of course I'm anxious."

Saying that, Weng Tairan had disappeared.

After waiting for a short time, Weng Tairan asked Zhao Guang to answer the phone.

Chen Qiping was on the other end of the phone.

Zhao Guang raised his brows, thinking that he would go to meet him in person and talk about this matter.

"I want a doctor, can you help me find it? I want a cardiologist who knows something about heart disease."

Zhao Guangdao.

"A friend of yours has a heart attack, is it serious?"

"Or family?"

Chen Qiping opened his mouth to answer.

"is a friend."

Zhao Guang hesitated for a moment, but answered honestly.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of friend, it's worth putting down such a big face to find me."

"However, your request is not easy to fulfill, not to mention your return to me, I am afraid that if I want to fulfill this request, I have more energy than I want."

Chen Qiping said to Zhao Guang.

"No way."

Zhao Guang was a little disappointed.

"I'm not sure, I'll send someone to find out if anyone can help, but it will take a while, alas, shame on me!"

Chen Qiping said with a smile.

After waiting for a short time, Chen Qiping spoke again.

"It is estimated that the investigation will take about half a day. They are always slow, you know."

"Instead, I have something else I want to talk to you about, maybe I need your help."

Chen Qiping said to Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang had already expected it, and couldn't help complaining.

"I haven't said how to repay you, the request is arranged, alas!"

Although Zhao Guang looked unhappy, the man opposite obviously didn't care.

He just laughed out loud.

The two are still on the phone, and have been talking for more than an hour.

Zhao Guang suddenly received the news, which came through Xu Shi.

Xu Shi has already been regarded as Zhao Guang's person by the Japanese devils, and Xu Shi did not hide his identity.

Zhao Guang also told Xu Shi some things, and Xu Shi also cooperated quite well.

Therefore, Xu Shi is almost regarded as Zhao Guang's veritable subordinate, at least he can be regarded as a mouthpiece.

"send over!"

Zhao Guang opened his mouth and agreed.

Sure enough, the content was a letter from a Japanese devil, not an outsider, but an old acquaintance, Omoto Jiro.

Xiaoben Erlang has agreed to Zhao Guang's request.

"It does have some strength."

Zhao Guang guessed in his heart, but he didn't panic.

Jiro Komoto wanted to deceive himself, and he was lucky not to be deceived by himself.

Thinking about it, Zhao Guang decided to stop talking to Chen Qiping.

After all, time is life, and it will take a long time to bring people back when the time comes.

Naturally, the sooner the better, time cannot afford to be wasted.

Zhao Guang had such an idea, and Chen Qiping soon felt it too.

"You don't need my help anymore?"

Chen Qiping said to Zhao Guang.

"That's probably the case, but I still have to thank you."

Zhao Guang said to Chen Qiping.

"Hehe, it's not necessary, it's not necessary. I'm already very happy that you can think of me the first time you meet a need."

"This time the cooperation is not successful, maybe next time it will be successful, isn't it?"

Chen Qiping hung up the phone with a smile.

Then I started thinking about it on the other side.

A cardiologist, preferably an experienced one, treats heart disease.

Such people are not good. There are basically no such people in Shanghai. If you want to know the news, you need a very scary channel.

What's more, Zhao Guang probably found such a person without spending much time.

You know, Zhao Guang is still begging himself here.

If Zhao Guang had no other choice, he wouldn't come to him so late for help.

Therefore, it can also be seen from this, Zhao Guang's terrifying energy.

Thinking about it, Zhao Guang's weight has also increased a lot in Chen Qiping's heart, not only doubling or doubling.

When Zhao Guang walked out from Weng Tairan's place, the makeup on his face was not completely washed off.

Before leaving, I asked for another towel and wiped it clean before leaving.

At this time, Zhao Guang returned to the hospital.

Tan Zimo had been waiting outside the hospital, and suddenly saw Zhao Guang, who hadn't seen him for half a day, came back, and immediately stood up, and grabbed Zhao Guang's shoulder.

"Is there a way?"

Tan Zimo said.

Zhao Guang smiled and nodded.

"Although I paid some price, I still found a doctor in this field."

Zhao Guang said.

"No matter what price you pay, I won't let you bear it, and you can come to me later!"

Tan Zimo said to Zhao Guang.

Zhao Guang didn't continue talking.

Some things, just stop at it.

Not long after, Zhao Guang was ready without makeup, so the doctor must not know Zhao Guang.

And he didn't know Zhao Guang's identity, so there was no need to make up to hide it.

After waiting for a long time, the person sent by Jiro Komoto finally arrived.

I didn't expect that the person who came here was not from the Wa country.

But a native middle-aged man.

Zhao Guang was a little stunned, but he didn't ask any further questions.

"Excuse me, where is the patient?"

The doctor who came asked Zhao Guang.

"It's inside, I'll take you there right now."

Zhao Guang spoke.

After waiting for a while, he was brought to Liu Kemeng's side.

Liu Kemeng still had his eyes closed at this moment, without any response.

"Wait for me to check on her."

The old doctor said.