Physician’s Odyssey

“No!” Sister Ren jumped from her seat after listening to the conditions offered by Deqiu, "Xinta can't quit the Huaxia entertainment circle, and you must cure him. ”

He Deqiu's reaction to Sister Ren was not surprising. “If you can't talk about it, then forget I said it. If you want to transfer to the hospital, you should listen to your respects.” Now that Junichi Shinta has become ill, the transfer to the hospital is considered to have removed the baggage for himself. The reason why he tried so hard to treat Shinta is entirely out of the responsibility of a doctor. Now that he is not cured, he is also well-deserved. He Deqiu has confidence in his own medicine. If he can't cure Junichi Shinta, he will go to any hospital in the country, and the chances of healing are very slim.

He Deqiu also endured the limit and was reluctant to continue arguing with Ren.

Sister Ren's first reaction at this time was to call the owner of the company, hoping that they would use their resources to put pressure on the hospital. Half an hour later, Ren Sister got the answer. The boss asked herself to cooperate with the hospital, on the premise of curing Junichi Shinta, and all other conditions could be accepted.

“If Shinta leaves Huaxia, the company loses an important artist.” Sister Ren was a little surprised. She didn't know why the boss behind the scenes had changed his attitude so much.

“You don't need to know the exact reason. All you have to do is get the hospital to cure Junichi Shinta.” The boss replied coldly. Just an hour ago, someone sent a message to themselves through a friend. Junichi Shinta's current illness is actually involved in the struggle in the official field of Huainan. Some people want to use Junichi Shinta's illness as an article to influence the political situation in Huainan.

The boss behind the scenes is a smart guy, and the key to how he gets along well in the entertainment world is his acute political sensitivity.

Junichi Shinta is just a puppet he picked up, lobbied politicians, and blotted political highlights. Now that it's not only not helpful, but it's going to go wrong, he naturally needs to get rid of the baggage.

Ren sighed helplessly and suddenly felt helpless. She remembered her actions carefully and suddenly found them very ridiculous. At this time, a familiar figure appeared not far away, Ren Sister slightly flashed. She soon recognized this woman, Junichi Shinta's wife.

Sister Ren took the initiative to greet her and asked her in vain: "Poor lady, what brings you here? ”

Poor son's eyes fell on Ren's face, gently raised his palms, “bang” on Ren's face, scolding in Japanese anger: “After such a big thing, you hid it from me. Didn't you tell me about Shinta's illness when I became a widow? ”

Ren can understand Japanese, she only feels the corner of her mouth is punctured, full of blood, and her heart is full of anger, but she doesn't dare to send it out. After all, Poor Son is Junichi Shinta's real wife. At best, she can only be one of Shinta's many mistresses.

The poor son has always lived in the island, and in her heart her husband is a strong, steady and trustworthy man. Unexpectedly, however, her husband had not called home for several days. And just yesterday, her phone received a video. As soon as Junichi Shinta was lying in the hospital, the illness was serious, then poor son called Ren Sister, indirectly asked about Shinta, Ren Sister deliberately lied to herself, falsely said that Junichi Shinta had been filming lately, very busy, because the location of the filming was very remote and there was no signal, so she did not call home.

Poor son directly found the office of the attending physician Ho Deqiu. Ho Deqiu listened to Poor son's self-report and sighed. Soon-ichi Shinta's family finally appeared.

He Deqiu poured Poor Zi a cup of tea, which explains Junichi Shinta's situation today. Poor Zi heard that Junichi Shinta had only one week of life if not treated, and suddenly burst into tears. Not only did he raise his sympathy, but his wife was rather sympathetic, despite being an asshole.

“Poor lady, I can't cure your husband's illness, but I know that there is a man who might be able to cure him.” He Deqiu saw the poor son crying with pear blossoms and told the truth, "Just let him be cured, under one condition, if Mr. Xinta is cured, then he has to leave the Huaxia entertainment business. ”

After the translation, the poor son quickly erased the tears and nodded: “As long as I can save Shinta, I can give my life. I can agree to everything. ”

He Deqiu sighed. This is such a good woman. The poor bastard promised this condition, combined with his face and the face of Desi Yuan, Su Zhu should be willing to help.

Outside the hospital, the man standing beside the flower pot smoking, witnessed the poor man slap Ren's sister, and then called, “Boss, things have been arranged, Junichi Shinta's wife has come to Jongjin. Besides, the brokerage company, I have put the words in place, they will give up Junichi Shinta's chess pieces. ”

The middle-aged man shouted and briefly ordered: "In any case, Junichi Shinta's illness still needs to be cured. You must continue to put pressure on the hospital, and you must not leave a handle on others. ”

“I understand!” The man replied in haste and solemnly.

After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man sighed, took a photo frame from the table, stretched his hand over the woman in the photo and sighed, “Chie, how can I get along with our daughter and make her forgive me? ”

The woman in the photograph, who looks the same as Injoy, just lost her temperament in the eyebrows and added a touch of tenderness and virtue. She was standing by a mirrored lake in a long white shirt, her hair floating, messy hair blocking her forehead, her tail flirting gently, unspeakable.

Di Yuan received an important phone call, showing a helpless smile on his face, and hiding this Shinta Junichi was also fateful. Not only did He Deqiu request support from himself, but even the big man with whom he had a kinship also gave him orders.

Of course, Di Yuan knows that the starting point of the two people is different. He Deqiu is to fulfill his doctor duties, and the big man is to rest in peace. Although Junichi Shinta's illness has been judged, it has nothing to do with his wife's cousin Yin Yue, but now Huainan has just undergone a change of course, and all forces are in a stage of stupidity to prevent some people from causing more contradictions with this matter, which needs to be prevented from happening.

The main Shinta Junichi is a well-known foreigner, mixed entertainment circle. If it is made up, it is sure to be like a fire plain. It cannot be cleaned up. It must be treated with caution. For example, if such a news appeared on the Internet, "A second generation of officials beat the famous island actor Junichi Shinta to death", absolutely no need to hire a sailor, it would immediately become headlines. At that time, it would be extremely difficult to control public opinion.

Dixie Yuan was about to call him. Dixie Yuan called him voluntarily.

"“ I'm taking Junichi Shinta's wife and poor son to Hanzhou, "he said with a smile." Please take a path and contact Su Qiu for help. ”

Disney nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the health department first. ”

More than an hour later, Dixie Yuan meets with De Qiu, the poor son, and then goes to Sanweitang. Su Xiao was in the middle of a visit. I didn't expect Di Yuan not to say hello. After the visit, I found that the three people had been waiting for me for two hours. I felt a little lazy at once. Su Qiang frowned and asked Xiao Jing: “Director Di, why didn't you notify me? ”

Dixie Yuan hastily explained: "We saw that you were busy healing, so we left her unannounced. ”

Su Xiaoyuan was so polite to see him. He felt uncomfortable. He was embarrassed. “Director Di, if you do this, I won't be able to get off the stage. ”

Disney Won Haha laughed and said: “I've given you enough face. Now I invite you to go to Jongjin to heal Shinta's illness, you can't get rid of it. This is Junichi Shinta's wife, poor lady. ”

Poor son originally invited a doctor from Dixie Yuan and Hede Qiu. He was a respected old TCM doctor. I didn't expect him to be so young. He was still in a state of desolation for a moment.

Can a young doctor really cure his husband's illness?

Di Yuan looked at the poor son's inner world and explained to her: "Lady Poor Lady, don't look at Dr. Su young, his medicine is very good, he is a young divine doctor recognized by the Chinese medical profession. ”

Though Su Qiu was not much praised, he was so fiercely and indiscriminately slapped on his ass by Disney Yuan. Inevitably, he was lifted to a steep cliff by eight sedans. At this moment, he continues to refuse. That is to set up a shelf. He can't go back and forth without Disney Yuan knowing his favors. This face must be given!

As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she was willing to try. She heard that Su Xiao was able to save her husband. The whole person took two steps backwards, suddenly bending his legs and kneeling on the ground. At the same time, his hands were placed flat over his head, his palms pressed firmly against the ground, and he cried silently in less fluent Chinese. He begged: “Please, save my husband...”

People's hearts were long, Junichi Shinta was not a thing, but his wife was sympathetic. Su Zheng hurriedly lifted up the poor son and sighed: “I'd barely try it. ”

Poor son is around 35 years old, not quite pretty, but has a refined temperament, her makeup is light, tears blur her makeup, her eyes leave deep tear marks, can't help but sigh. In the minds of the Huaxia people, despite their unmatched exclusion of the men of the island country, the women of the island country can easily accept, perhaps influenced by the eye-catching island country * * * *, almost every Huaxia man has hidden in his heart the fantasy of saving the women of the island from the tiger mouth.

He Deqiu saw Su Xiao. In fact, there were some worries in his heart. After all, he did not know what Su Xiao's real level was. Everything listened to the dictatorship. However, he also looked forward to seeing if his disciple, as legend has it, was truly a talented figure rarely known in the Chinese medicine world for a thousand years.