Medical ethics system: Sister let me go

Chapter 133 Tang Dynasty Nightclub

"Chen Hao, what exactly do you want?" Cheng Ningmei's voice was stern.

She can see Chen Hao's color clearly, although she doesn't understand what murderous intent is, but Chen Hao is so fierce, she believes that Chen Hao can do anything.

"Senior Sister, please take my sister-in-law to stay at your house for one night. It's fine. I won't mess around. I'll go home now and have a look. You guys can go there quickly." Chen Hao said, pushing the two women out.

As for the inside of the store, I didn't even look at it.

Cheng Ningmei still wanted to talk, but Chen Hao pushed the two women to the intersection and called a taxi.

"Senior sister, please take care of my sister-in-law!"

With a bang, Chen Hao closed the car door, turned around and ran straight to the rented place.

As soon as he arrived at the yard, he saw that the door of the house had been knocked open. He went into the house and turned around, but nothing moved, only the dozen or so tomes on his desk were gone.

"Old things from the Zhao family!" Chen Hao narrowed his eyes slightly.

What he expected was right, the little guy Zhao Kai wanted to touch him, and the old guy Zhao Weiyan wanted to get their medical books. However, his Chen family's medical books had records about the legendary brothel disease, but the treatment method, It was already in the hands of his uncle, and it was torn off!
With a soft snort, he found a small lock to lock the door, went out and drove the Jetta, and Chen Hao went straight to Tang Dynasty Nightclub.

He had already inquired about the Tang Dynasty nightclub when Gao Yuhu was killed by him. It was one of the largest nightclubs in the red light district of Zhonghai City, and it was also a breeding ground for underground forces.

After five or ten minutes, Chen Hao drove a broken Jetta and found the Tang Dynasty Nightclub on the busiest street in Nantang District.

During these five or 10 minutes, Chen Hao didn't know that at Zhongnan Hospital, Mr. Cai stared dumbfounded at the more than 20 Chinese medical books in front of him.

"Old Zhao, who is this?" Old Cai couldn't bear it, and called out.

Just now, Zhao Weiyan called him to come to the hospital. He rushed here thinking something serious happened, but unexpectedly, it was the Chen family's medical book!

Zhao Weiyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, said with a dignified face, "Mr. Cai, take a look and see if there is anything about brothel disease in these medical books. As for how the medical books came about, you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Cai, after reading it." , will naturally return to the original owner.”

There was no cover-up, no justification, all that was left was orders.

Mr. Cai, who is in his 80s and has gray temples, looked at Zhao Weiyan on the hospital bed. He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the old Zhao he was talking about was after all the leader of a sub-provincial city.

Power and power, this little thing, there are plenty of means to get it.

"Is the child alright?" Elder Cai couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Cai, take a quick look, the child is fine and we haven't met." The woman in her 50s said.

Mr. Cai nodded, as long as people are fine, he can't control other things, he gently picked up the Chen family's medical book, opened the thick title page, it was a catalog, recorded the Chen family, encountered hundreds of years The disease, and the text, is the treatment process and experience of this disease.

Glancing at the title page, although Mr. Cai really wanted to read the text of this medical book carefully, he put it down gently. There was no illness he wanted to read in this medical book.

Twenty medical books, twenty big tomes, Mr. Cai picked up each of them and read halfway through, picked up a new one, opened the title page, glanced at it, and immediately showed a serious expression on his face.

Unexpectedly, the Chen family actually had records of this disease.

Open the text, Mr. Cai will watch it in detail.

After 5 minutes, I flipped through the pages, and suddenly, I froze.

Looking at the broken last page, my hands froze.

The woman and Zhao Weiyan, who had been paying attention to him all the time, were shocked when they saw his expression.

"Old Cai, what's the matter?" A woman in her 50s was the first to ask.

Holding the medical book in his hand, he flipped it left and right. Mr. Cai didn't speak, so he put down this one, quickly opened the medical book he hadn't read, and scanned it one by one. After 2 minutes, he picked it up again with a page missing. of medical books.

After buckling and buckling, I saw that there was indeed a page missing on the back of the book.

"It's missing, the treatment methods for diseases recorded in this medical technique, if it's missing, it's been torn up!" Cai Lao said.

The woman who had been looking at him a little bit evilly said in a low voice, "It's missing? How could this be? These medical books are all taken directly from the Chen family. How could there be one page missing?"

Mr. Cai tried his best to buckle the back of the book, looked at the scraps of paper inside, and shook his head.

"Less, the most important treatment method is gone. There are three pages in total, and two pages are about the patient who is a high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty. There are some legends about it, but judging from the description of the disease recorded, what Chen Hao said That's right, it's exactly the same as what Lao Zhao got, but when it comes to the treatment method, it was torn off! However, the tone of the first two pages recorded is a bit joking, this high-ranking official in the Qing Dynasty should be cured. "

Elder Cai said this, and looked up at Zhao Weiyan.

On Zhao Weiyan's face, there was no joy or sadness, and no expression could be seen.

A woman in her 50s with a happy look on her face.

"You mean, this disease can be cured?" asked the woman in her 50s.

"Yes, there is definitely a cure for this illness," Cai Lao said.

"That's good. I'll go find someone now. It must be that guy who tore it up on purpose!" A woman in her 50s gritted her teeth.

Mr. Cai listened, looked at the more than 20 medical books in front of him, and then listened to this, and was just about to say a few words of persuasion.

Zhao Weiyan, who was sitting on the hospital bed, said, "Mr. Cai, it is recorded in the medical books that it is cured. If it cannot be cured, what will happen?"

There was still no expression on the old man Zhao Weiyan's face.

"According to the doctor's instructions, the whole body will fester and die." Old Cai said.

"Then who is the cured person?" The woman in her 50s asked anxiously.

"Aixinjue Luo Zaifeng."

"Zaifeng?" The woman in her 50s looked at Elder Cai and asked almost subconsciously.

Anyone who pays a little attention to the history of the Qing Dynasty may have heard of the Hualiu Disease Emperor, and Aixinjue Luo Zaifeng is exactly this one.

"Didn't he die from Hualiu's illness?" the woman wondered.

Elder Cai looked down at the medical book in his hand, nodded, and said, "That's right, the emperor died of Hualiu's disease, but it's just a complication. Sometimes, the main disease doesn't kill people, and the complication is even more serious. What's more, the emperor, after being cured, is still "

As Cai Lao said, the woman in her 50s took the medical book in his hand and quickly browsed through it. The more she read it, the more she frowned.

"This young man is really alert. I'm afraid he already knew that this kind of thing would happen, so..." Elder Cai hesitated to speak again.

Zhao Weiyan, the old man on the hospital bed, was expressionless. He took it over and took a look, knowing that his situation was very dangerous.

"Should I let those famous doctors come over for a further diagnosis?" The woman in her 50s asked.

"It's useless. This kind of disease is the only precedent in the world of Chinese medicine, and the treatment plan, I'm afraid, is only available in the Chen family." Cai Lao asked why.

A woman in her 50s, looking at Zhao Weiyan's face on the hospital bed, suddenly looked ugly.

Elder Cai looked up and was startled.

Inside the Tang Dynasty nightclub, Chen Hao put his hands in his pockets, smiling at the waiter in revealing clothes, with a smile on his lips all the time.

"Hello beauty, Lao Gao, where is Gao Zecheng?"

The waiter at the front desk looked at Chen Hao and thought he was Gao Zecheng's friend.

"Are you looking for Mr. Gao? Mr. Gao should be in room 238K now. Sir, are you Mr. Gao's friend? May I call for you?" The waiter was very enthusiastic. Chen Hao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I will go find Mr. Gao by myself. The same is true of Mr. Gao, he has been looking for me for two days, and he didn't even call me, really!"

Chen was so funny, the waiter thought that Chen Hao knew Gao Zecheng very well the day before yesterday, so he quickly picked up the pager.

The beautiful waiter called out a few words in a low voice, then looked up at Chen Hao.

"Sir, Mr. Gao asked you what your last name is, and if you need anything to ask him." The beautiful waiter raised her head and asked.

Chen Hao put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes were looking at the high-quality beauties in the Tang Dynasty nightclub. Hearing this, he turned his head and said casually: "Oh, it turns out that Mr. Gao forgot the time of our appointment, beauty, just tell Mr. Gao , He has been looking for me for two days, let him guess who I am."

Chen Hao was smiling, with a pair of eyes, and was looking at a drunk man. The drunk man hugged a beautiful woman and kissed him madly. From time to time, he would also put a handful of banknotes into his hand. He was muttering something, and dragged him away.

Gao Zecheng, who was in Room 238K with his dark face, heard what the waiter said the day before yesterday.

Immediately, his brows frowned. He was in his thirties, and next month, when he was 40 years old, he suddenly groaned twice.

Glancing at the bastards on the left and right, he said to the pager: "It's a friend, tell him to wait a minute, I'll come over later, by the way, entertain him, and find a pretty one."

After finishing speaking, Gao Zecheng took a look at the bastard who was drinking, singing, and playing with women. With a snap, he took the microphone and started yelling.

"Stop, stop, start working, someone is looking for trouble!"

Hunzi, who was chatting with his little sister, was able to sit here, and they were all famous people in Zhonghai City, and they all cried out immediately.

"Brother, who is looking for trouble? Are you tired of living well?" the bastards shouted.

Gao Zecheng looked at the bastards who were sitting in the private room, and snorted: "Young Master Zhao ordered you to come here, a pair of legs, 10 yuan, black and dumb are all turned off, lame, go down and get the guy!"

Gao Zecheng ordered people to go down to the basement to get the guy. The boss of the Tang Dynasty nightclub would not allow them to bring the guy with him. If the guests saw it, they wouldn’t be scared. What’s more, on the surface, they had to cooperate with the activities of the Public Security Bureau, let alone make mistakes .

Their Tang Dynasty Nightclub, after all, is a high-end entertainment place, not some dark alley shop.

"Boss, don't worry, we have so many brothers, all of whom are the best at fighting. Heizi and dumb, street hooligans, how can they compare to us!" Gao Zecheng's gangsters shouted.

They are also the bosses of the party, the best at fighting, they were brought in by the owner of the Tang Dynasty nightclub, and they became a team.

"Okay, this idea is a bit tricky. Both Heizi and Dumb said they were abused by others, and they are Mr. Zhao's enemies. Be careful!"

Gao Zecheng is mature and prudent, he is in charge of the safety of Tang Dynasty nightclubs, and he specializes in business, so he will not take it lightly.

At the front desk of the Tang Dynasty nightclub, there is a 1.8-meter-tall beautiful waiter with a long body, and she is very polite.

"Mister, hello, Mr. Gao, please wait in the box for a while."

Chen Hao, who was seeing the beautiful woman being dragged out by the drunk, smiled back and said, "Well, did Mr. Gao say when to come?"

The beautiful waiter with a height of 1.8 meters has a respectful face, "Sir, Mr. Gao asked you to wait for him for a while, there should only be a short time, sir, what type do you like, Xiaoxue will arrange it."

"The type you like?" Chen Hao looked at the 1.8-meter-tall beautiful waitress with her hands on her waist, and smiled, "No, isn't this the one?"

Chen Hao smiled slightly, and said to the beautiful waiter.

The beautiful waiter blushed a little, she just came here to work not long ago, "Sir, I'll ask Sister Hong to introduce one for you, sir, wait a moment."

The 1.8-meter-tall beauty waiter blushed briefly, took out the pager, and started to contact.

Chen Hao smiled and sighed, the service of Tang Dynasty Nightclub is really considerate.

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