Text Text_Chapter 118 You're going to get rich
Lu Wenhua suddenly found that Jiang Xiaoxue, the goddess of the office, had a really high laugh, such a funny thing, she could not bear to be silent, a rare teasing father and son in many years.
Finally, Jiang Xiaoxue smiled.
"Doctor Lu, you've said enough. Jiang Xiaoxue chuckled and asked, "You haven't talked about this matter yet, have you?"
"Of course, I'll be back as soon as I can share it with you two beauties. Lu Wenhua patted his ass and replied with a smile.
"That's good. Jiang Xiaoxue nodded, "Otherwise, others will think that I have a neurotic problem in this department." ”
As soon as the words fell, Lu Wenhua nodded, "That's right, that guy is nervous?" Lu Wenhua reacted at this time, his eyes widened, "Doctor Jiang, what do you mean by this?"
"I went to see Mr. Tang and his son this morning. Jiang Xiaoxue glanced at Lu Wenhua coldly and said lightly, "Even if they want to have surgery now, no one will do it for them." ”
"Are they out of medicine?" Lu Wenhua asked tentatively.
"Doctor Lu, your medical skills are getting worse and worse. Jiang Xiaoxue frowned and said in a deep voice, "I'm sure that Mr. Tang's father and son must have said that they knew that you wanted to see their jokes, so they deliberately teased you, and you, who didn't notice it at all, were still complacent, and you were so anxious." ”
Lu Wenhua's face sank, and his eyes obviously flashed with disberence.
What right does a patient who may be in danger of his life at any time have to tease himself?
"Sister Zhen, look at this report I wrote. Jiang Xiaoxue handed half of the report she had written to Wang Xiuzhen, a middle-aged female doctor who looked a little puzzled in front of her.
Jiang Xiaoxue's expression was solemn, "It's true." ”
"It's amazing, it's amazing. Wang Xiuzhen couldn't suppress her excitement, she also saw the infinitely bright prospects of this bowl of medicinal soup, "In the past, I always heard that there were special cases in a certain place, and the patients had miraculous recovery, etc., and finally appeared in front of me once." ”
"If this result is made public, it is bound to cause a sensation. Wang Xiuzhen looked at Jiang Xiaoxue excitedly, and this achievement was discovered by their department, and they will definitely get a lot of rewards.
"What are you talking about?" Lu Wenhua walked up with a puzzled expression, took the report written by Jiang Xiaoxue from Wang Xiuzhen's hand, glanced at it, his eyes were almost bulging out, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and looked over again, his eyes showed strong disbelief, "How is this possible?"
Lu Wenhua frowned, raised his eyes and said, "This is absolutely impossible, there will be such a miraculous medicinal soup?"
"If you haven't heard of it, it's precious. Wang Xiuzhen replied immediately.
"From the beginning to the end, my department is monitoring the patient's condition at all times. I am 100% sure that the miraculous elimination of blood on the inside of Tang Da'er's brain is the effect of that bowl of medicinal soup. Jiang Xiaoxue spoke in a deep voice.
Lu Wenhua felt a burst of burning in his cheeks.
It's like being slapped in the face.
Thinking of his previous laughter, remembering Tang Dechang walking out of the ward with a blank face and asking himself why he was laughing, it turned out that he was like a clown jumping under the other party's nose.
If there was a piece of tofu in front of him, Lu Wenhua really wanted to hit his head to death.
"Dr. Lui, I can understand you. Wang Xiuzhen picked up the bowl of tofu flowers left over from today's breakfast, shook it a few times in front of Lu Wenhua, and hurried to death.
Lu Wenhua's face immediately changed, and his eyes flashed in embarrassment.
With a light snort, he turned and walked out of the office.
Wang Xiuzhen laughed.
Jiang Xiaoxue sat down again and continued to write this report that was worth a lot of money in her opinion.
In the corridor of the hospital, Lu Wenhua's expression was as low as a pool of stagnant water.
"Damn, damn it. Lu Wenhua kept scolding in his mouth, his eyes flashed with anger, his qualifications in this hospital are not shallow, but in the past two days, he has been repeatedly stumbling on his heels, and he has been teased as a fool.
"Their demeanor yesterday is obviously not like this. Lu Wenhua's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes widened a little, a touch of fanaticism burst out of his eyes, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, "They may not have realized the value of this medicinal soup at all." It's just an ordinary folk remedies, with the attitude of giving it a try. ”
"Yes!
Lu Wenhua took a step forward excitedly, and a bold idea popped up in his mind.
Get the secret recipe for the medicinal decoction!
If you can get the secret recipe of the medicinal decoction and obtain its patent, you must be able to make a lot of money, and it is not a problem to make money every day. What's more, it's time to raise your eyebrows!
You don't have to be teased by the patient's family, you don't have to be scolded by Jiang Xiaoxue, you don't have to be scolded by the wealth, and the bonus is deducted, the premise is to get the secret recipe of the medicinal soup, and let it nominally belong to you.
"In this way, we must rush before Jiang Xiaoxue hands over the report. ”
Lu Wenhua quickened his pace, and felt that his breathing was a little short.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Lu Wenhua strode downstairs, pacing and wandering in the hall on the first floor, as if he was doing something wrong, and as soon as a colleague passed by to say hello, he was busy pretending not to see it.
From half of the report written by Jiang Xiaoxue, Lu Wenhua knew that the medicinal soup was from Tang Da'er's classmate Luo Feng.
Although Lu Wenhua looked at Luo Feng very unpleasantly, for the sake of the secret recipe of the medicinal soup, all the grievances could be endured.
It was past eight o'clock in the morning.
According to Luo Feng's previous habits, at least he had to eat after school at noon, and he could not come to the hospital until after twelve o'clock.
But Lu Wenhua can't take care of it so much, the opportunity is waiting for it.
In case Luo Feng came a little early, went to the ward, and met Jiang Xiaoxue, he would not have a chance to make this secret recipe for medicinal soup.
Lu Wenhua asked himself, the price he can pay is naturally not comparable to the hospital.
However, he was confident that he would definitely be able to impress Luo Feng, and the other party was just a middle school student. I don't know where he got this medicinal soup, as long as he gives him some benefits, the secret recipe of the medicinal soup is not easy to catch.
Lu Wenhua looked forward to it.
From eight o'clock to twelve o'clock, my legs were sore, but I was more and more energetic.
My heart was beating faster.
"Is this what it's like to be on the verge of success?" Lu Wenhua thought excitedly.
I look forward to it.
Finally, a figure appeared in front of Lu Wenhua's eyes
Straight body, walking leisurely.
"Luo Feng, Luo Feng. Lu Wenhua walked up in three steps and two steps, his face showed an extremely enthusiastic smile for the first time, stretched out his hand, smiled and said again and again, "Congratulations, congratulations, you are going to make a fortune!"