Chapter three hundred and thirty second wine fight
"Nightlife isn't it? Simple!"
Zhao Tiezhu was also prepared for a long time, so he brought Hu Laoer's Da Ben over in Xiang County, pointed to Da Ben who was parked outside the hospital gate and said, "All the consumption is on my head, no matter what you play!"
The young miracle doctor glanced at Da Ben and raised his lips slightly, "Oh, I thought you were a farmer when I saw you dark, but I didn't expect you to be a rich second generation. It's interesting!"
He was not polite either. After changing his work clothes, he really left with Zhao Tiezhu.
"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in the car.
"I'm afraid, but I really can't think of the use of your kidnapping me!" The young miracle doctor seemed to be able to see through everything with his clear eyes, and he even looked at Zhao Tiezhu's problems.
Zhao Tiezhu smiled. The hospital director was right. People with abilities had a weird temper. This is how this miracle doctor was.
"What do you want to play?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"I like drinking, drinking flower wine, you should be fine!" said the miraculous doctor slightly provocatively.
Zhao Tiezhu didn't say anything, so he asked the driver to drive to the largest nightclub in Xiang County and asked for a luxurious private room inside.
"Brother Tiezhu!"
"Brother Tiezhu!"
On the way to the private room, everyone respected Zhao Tiezhu, which made the miracle doctor look at Zhao Tiezhu with admiration. When he saw the Bing B, he thought at most that Zhao Tiezhu was a rich second generation, but now he can be sure that Zhao Tiezhu is a gangster. However, this did not seem to affect his entertainment. After coming to the private room, he asked for the best red wine.
"I know you must have something to do with me, but I will not help ordinary people." After sitting down, the miraculous doctor said leisurely.
"Do you think I look like an ordinary person?" Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
"Is it right? Just drink a few bottles!" The miraculous doctor opened a bottle of red wine and handed it to Zhao Tiezhu, "Red wine nourishes the stomach, but if there is no amount, it will hurt the body more than white wine. Do you dare?"
Zhao Tiezhu said nothing, took the red wine and shook it, and the fragrance of the wine suddenly filled with fragrance.
"It's respect for you!" The miraculous doctor was not polite, and opened another bottle for himself. After saying that, he started drinking at the bottle and drank all the wine in one breath. After drinking, he saw Zhao Tiezhu indifferent, and thought Zhao Tiezhu was afraid, so he raised his eyebrows provocatively at Zhao Tiezhu.
What is a bottle of red wine? Zhao Tiezhu raised his neck and drank it clean, without changing his face.
"Funny, come back!"
"Stay with me!"
Another bottle was drunk, and the miracle doctor was slightly drunk, but Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have not drunk at all. The miracle doctor was a little panicked and thought to himself, was this guy a wine jar? Two bottles of wine were drunk like nothing happened.
"Come again!" The miraculous doctor was dissatisfied and opened two more bottles.
Zhao Tiezhu doesn't talk much, but if you ask him to drink, we'll drink it. Anyway, the golden light will spread all the alcohol out of the picture. For Zhao Tiezhu, drinking is not much different from drinking water. You can only go to the toilet a few times at most.
"Damn, you grew up drinking!"
After drinking the five bottles of wine, the miraculous doctor couldn't stand it anymore. Because Zhao Tiezhu still kept his face and looked like a bottomless pit, he was dissatisfied. He was already spinning and his stomach was even more turbulent. He quickly took out a pill and took it.
In fact, the miraculous doctor knew in his heart that Zhao Tiezhu must have something very difficult to help with when he pestered him like this. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he wanted to scare Zhao Tiezhu away with his alcohol tolerance.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tiezhu actually belongs to a wine jar, which is better than his alcohol tolerance.
Fortunately, he has excellent medical skills and is preparing for rescue pills, otherwise he would have fallen into Zhao Tiezhu's hands today.
"It's not as exaggerated as you said, it's just that I can drink a little." Zhao Tiezhu said, picking up another bottle of wine to open it.
"Stop!" The miraculous doctor couldn't help but quickly called Zhao Tiezhu and said, "I believe you are not an ordinary person anymore. I admit defeat. Just tell me what you want to do!"
Zhao Tiezhu laughed secretly and thought to himself, who am I afraid of if I have the heart of life? Compared to me, you are still a thousand miles away from drinking! But after all, if you ask for others, you certainly can't say these words.
"My name is Zhao Tiezhu, the genius doctor's surname?" Zhao Tiezhu was polite first.
"Don't let your surname be Hua, Hua Nan." Hua Nan quickly poured a cup of hot tea and drank it, otherwise he would feel his stomach was about to burn.
"To be honest, I have a niece who has sepsis. I want to ask Dr. Hua to see it. I wonder if Dr. Hua has time?" Zhao Tiezhu looked expectant.
"Sepsis?" Hua Nan looked at Zhao Tiezhu for some reason and said, "There is only the method of sepsis. Even if you look for me, I can't think of any other way. At most, I can help you temporarily keep your condition."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple, because my niece's sepsis is different from others, and I can hardly find a suitable bone marrow."
Zhao Tiezhu briefly introduced Xiaoqing's condition.
"I really want to go and see it when I grow up so old, and I have never encountered such a situation. Where is your niece now?" After hearing Zhao Tiezhu's introduction, Hua Nan also became interested.
"In Hunan City, if the miracle doctor is willing to go, I will take a night off. Can I pick you up tomorrow?" Zhao Tiezhu said every word carefully, for fear of making Hua Nan unhappy.
"Okay, I'll go back and prepare, and I'll go to Xiang City with you tomorrow morning." As long as Hua Nan convinced, everything is easy to say, and he has this temper.
After sending Hua Nan to the hotel, Zhao Tiezhu also returned to the villa.
He Hui's father had already rested in the villa, and only He Hui had been waiting for Zhao Tiezhu, and fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it. The hot summer has passed, and it is a bit cold at night. The appearance of He Hui curled up on the sofa made Zhao Tiezhu feel distressed, and walked over and hugged He Hui.
"You are back!" He Hui woke up and smiled knowingly when she saw Zhao Tiezhu's face.
"Why can't you go back to your room to sleep?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"I knew you could drink wine, so I stewed the soup for you, wait!" He Hui stood up and went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of soup for Zhao Tiezhu.
Although Zhao Tiezhu didn't need it very much, this was He Hui's intention, and he still felt warm when he drank it.
"By the way, isn't your father's illness uncurable? What method did that miraculous doctor Hua Nan use to cure it?" Zhao Tiezhu's doubt was never resolved.
"Doctor Hua Nan said that it was just controlled and there was no cure, but it would not recur in the past two years. After all, the conditions in the hospital are limited. We only came back after Hua Nan agreed." He Hui explained.
"Then do you know what method Hua Nan used?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"It seems to be acupuncture, and I don't know very well. It was done in the operating room!" He Hui thought for a while and said.
It's acupuncture again.
Zhao Tiezhu thought about the situation where Hua Nan gave people acupuncture during the day. There was a black unknown substance attached to the needle. He wanted to figure out what it was. Fortunately, when he went to see Xiaoqing tomorrow, Hua Nan should also use the same method.
Chapter completed!