Fu puling has already seen it. The patient retreated, his blue face turned pale and bloody, and then the machine next to him showed clearly that the patient's vital characteristics became stable.
Fu pulingqiang suppressed his ecstasy and nodded to di Jiu calmly, "come to the office with me. You are very good. You passed the interview this time."
On the surface, it seems that everything was explained by Fu puling, and then Di Jiu just finished it according to Fu puling's explanation.
Di Jiu follows Fu puling to the office. After Fu puling closes the door, he says, "Di Jiu, your medical foundation is very good. Would you like to be my assistant?"
In this era, inheritance is very important. In addition to father son inheritance, master apprentice inheritance, clan inheritance, there are necktie inheritance. The attending physician and his assistants, even the necktie. Of course, tie inheritance is not limited to medicine.
If the attending doctor attaches great importance to assistants, this kind of relationship is even very ceremonial. Once this happens, you will be morally condemned if you betray the person who led you in the future.
Di Jiu didn't even bother to say a word, so he took out a bigger glass bottle and said, "this is the liquid medicine I made before, which can save nine people. This bottle is a very precious medicinal material. I only have one of them, so I can only boil this bottle. "
"What kind of medicine?" Fu puling blurted out.
Di Jiu didn't bother to answer Fu puling's words, but said lightly, "if you don't cooperate with my golden needle method, this kind of medicine can also save the poisoned, but it doesn't take an hour to cure, but it takes a month. The specific method is to divide the bottle of liquid from 1/9 into one, then add a pound of Baijiu, let the patient drink three times a day for a month. I'll give you this medicine for free. "
"Give it to me?" Fu puling excitedly reaches for the liquid medicine in di Jiu's hand.
Di Jiu took back the glass bottle in his hand and said calmly, "pay doctor, free means you don't need to spend money, but it doesn't mean you don't need to pay anything."
"What do I need to pay?" Fu puling asked excitedly. He had already thought that as long as he could take it out, he would take it out without hesitation.
"I need to go to the wilderness, or a way to go to the wilderness." Di Jiu said his purpose directly.
His original idea was to first get a foothold in the hospital, then contact the warriors in the wilderness area, and then ask them how to go to the wilderness area, or how to cultivate their internal power.
He will not miss such an opportunity now. It's 100 times better to be able to go directly to the wasteland area than to be in the hospital. In the hospital, who knows when he will have this opportunity?
"You don't want to stay in Jinhai hospital, but go to the wasteland?" Fu puling looks at di Jiu in shock and asks. Di Jiu's words break his plan.
Di Jiu is gone. How will he treat the poisoned patients in the future? Just treating nine people is obviously not enough. Once the poisoned people come down in the wasteland, there are tens of thousands of them.
"Naturally, I want to go to the wasteland. Otherwise, what am I going to do in this hospital?" Di Jiu's tone didn't fluctuate.
Fu puling frowns. When Di Jiu leaves, his plan won't work. However, the idea just turned, and he immediately became more and more excited.
It's good for Dijiu to go, but it's a bad thing not to go. If Dijiu doesn't leave, he will be exposed sooner or later. Even if he had already gained benefits at that time, the benefits would never go on. If Di Jiu left, he was the only one to treat the poisoning patients. Who didn't ask him to pay Pu Ling at that time?
What about nine places? Nine is enough for him. He must use these nine places on the blade, and never waste half a drop of liquid medicine.
With these nine places, does he want anything for PU Ling? Status? Money?
After calming down his excitement, Fu puling tried to calm down his voice. "It's very difficult for you to go directly to the wasteland, because it takes martial arts test to go to the wasteland. No one can cheat. However, I have a way for you to go to the wasteland. It's just a year or two later... "
"Go to tianwu college first?" Di nine eyes a bright, immediately ask a way.
"Yes, that is to go to tianwu college, and you can go now." Fu puling said without hesitation that he was not surprised that di Jiu knew the way to tianwu college. This road is known to all, and it's no secret.
While talking, Fu puling has taken out his wallet. There is a crystal clear card in the innermost layer of his wallet. On the card is the admission card of Tianjin Haitian martial arts college.
Fu puling held the card in his hand and said, "this is an anonymous admission card of tianwu college. It's not easy for me to get this one. If you like, we'll exchange it right away. "
"Exchange." Di Jiu pushes the glass bottle in his hand without hesitation, and then takes Fu puling's anonymous entrance card.
He didn't believe that Fu puling happened to have such an anonymous entrance card.
Fu puling grabs the glass bottle and says excitedly to di Jiu, "the admission card can be registered at any time within one month, and it is only valid for one month." This registration card really cost him a lot of energy and money. Originally, this card was given to the vice president. He knew that he had offended people in Jinhai hospital and had a hard time. This card is for his promotion. Now that Dijiu is a big glass bottle, where does he need this promotion card? Di Jiu looks down on Fu puling. After picking up the application card, he immediately grabs his backpack and starts to leave. Fu puling naturally doesn't want to get in touch with di Jiu. If he doesn't really have that ability, he wants to kill Di Jiu or kidnap him. Now for him, how to make use of everything in front of him is the most important thing Di Jiu got the registration card, and now the most urgent thing is to hurry to tianwu college. You don't have to wait until you graduate to go to tianwu college. According to his understanding, many of the best students in tianwu college can go to Tianhuang district for trial when they are in the first grade. What he has to do is to try in the first year. Although he can't remember the important things that will affect his future, he subconsciously feels that time is precious to him“ Doctor, please, save my son... "A haggard woman at the entrance of the corridor hugged a middle-aged doctor and begged. Beside the haggard woman, there was a little boy who was only seven or eight years old at most. The little boy was at a loss and helpless in his eyes. The middle-aged doctor sighed. He looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground and said, "it's no use asking me. Your son has a terminal disease. So far, no one in the world can treat it. Take your son home early and help him with his affairs. "“ "No..." the woman cried, "all my belongings have been sent to the hospital, and we have no home..." Di Jiu understood that the woman's son was terminally ill, but the hospital didn't say that the other party was terminally ill at the beginning. After her family spent all the money, it was said that she was terminally ill. The middle-aged doctor shook his head, forced to pull out his leg, turned and walked into his office, then closed the door. Only the desperate woman and the confused child were left outside. Di Jiu sighed, hesitated a little, and walked over. At the moment, his white coat had not been taken off. He took out the hood from his pocket and put it on. He went to the woman and said, "take me to see your son. I'll see if I can save him."