C10 What Agreement

"Jiang An." It was a very simple answer. After Jiang An finished speaking, Li Hong nodded.

"I am the dean here, and my name is Li Hong. Just now, Mr. Jiang said that there is a way to solve the current problem. May I ask …" Li Hong immediately got down to business. The most anxious person was undoubtedly him, because he represented the entire southern Beijing city and had a close relationship with the death rate in this city. So right now, he only wanted to solve this problem as soon as possible.

"The cause of these people's disease is called 'Seven Injuries', but it belongs to the variant type. Seven Injuries isn't actually any infectious disease, but it is causing a storm in the city, and everything is rooted in the air we breathe."

"Air?" Li Hong looked around. As a doctor, he had gotten used to the smell of medicine every day, so he didn't have any sharp senses towards the air. Therefore, Li Hong was completely unable to feel any changes in the air.

Actually, not to mention that Li Hong couldn't feel it, even normal people wouldn't be able to.

Only someone like Jiang An, who was able to breathe the air on top of a mountain, would notice this subtle change. Therefore, he was able to determine that the disease was in the air.

"Mr. Jiang, how did you find out about the cause of this disease?" What is the basis for this? " Li Hong did not trust Jiang An that easily. After all, he had lived for half a lifetime and had seen all sorts of storms and waves. He had to be careful of the dangers of the river and lakes.

"President Li, I am the basis." Fang Ya suddenly said.

"Oh? You are... "Miss Fang?" At first, Li Hong only paid attention to Jiang An and didn't care about the little girl next to Jiang An. However, now that Fang Ya had spoken, Li Hong recognized her as the young lady of the Fang family.

"President Li, now you can only trust Divine Doctor Jiang. In the beginning, I also suffered seven injuries. I was the one who invited Divine Doctor Jiang to travel all over the country." Fang Ya frowned and said with a serious expression.

"Oh? You also have seven injuries? "But you …" Li Hong sized up Fang Ya with a puzzled expression. From his point of view, Fang Ya's condition was different from the other patients. She looked more like a normal person, and such a normal injury caused him to be slightly suspicious.

"Director Li doesn't know. It was Divine Doctor Jiang who cured me, so I can stand here and talk to everyone like this." Fang Ya said with a serious expression.

Hearing Fang Ya's words, Li Hong did not dare to be careless. After all, Fang Ya was not a small character in the Southern Capital City. The eldest daughter of the Fang family, Fan Bai, had come to the People's Hospital to be told such lies.

"Miss Fang, are you sure this mister can treat these strange symptoms?" Li Hong looked at Fang Ya to confirm once again.

Before Fang Ya could say anything, Jiang An laughed coldly, "Didn't Headmaster Li already have a decision in mind when he asked this question?" If you don't believe me, you can throw me out.

As the dean, he was truly at a loss for what to do at this moment. He just wanted to settle this matter as soon as possible, and he had already chosen to believe in Jiang An because there was no worse situation than this, even if Jiang An was just a swindler.

"Then I would like to ask Mister Jiang to help the suffering people of Jinnan City." If Jiang An could really cure this strange disease, the Seven Injuries, then what would happen to Li Hong if he let go of his status?

At this moment, Zhang Ming, who was standing behind Li Hong, suddenly coughed twice. He shot a glance at Jiang An from the corner of his eyes, signaling Jiang An not to forget their agreement.

However, Jiang An didn't even spare him a glance as he directly got into the main topic with the dean.

"Originally, there were seven injuries a hundred years ago, but they have now disappeared for a hundred years. Fortunately, the method of treatment is not extinct, so I will tell you the method now, you have to follow the instructions and do it in order to ensure their lives are saved in time." While Jiang An was speaking, Zhang Ming kept glaring at him with a vicious gaze. However, Jiang An didn't care about that. He had his own rules, and he didn't need anyone to teach him how to do things.

"If Divine Doctor Jiang can really cure the current situation, then I, Li Hong, will thank you first."

"President Li, there's no need to be polite. The heart of a doctor is like the heart of his father. The scale of his illness is not small, so you have to hurry." If the situation is resolved, then the consequences will be unimaginable. " After Jiang An finished speaking, Li Hong immediately stood up.

"Divine Doctor Jiang is right, the most important thing right now is to resolve the current situation. Chairman Zhang, please receive Divine Doctor Jiang and Miss Fang here." After Li Hong said his goodbyes, he hurriedly left Jiang An. It seemed like he was going to hold a new round of meetings.

"Hehe …" Godly Doctor Jiang, you're really ungrateful. Do you think it's reasonable for you to do this kind of thing? " Bang!

Zhang Ming slapped the tea table. At this moment, he was very angry. Originally, his anger was gradually dissipating from the conflict with Jiang An on the plane. However, he didn't expect Jiang An to only use him.

"What ingratitude? Chairman Zhang, have I ever done anything ungrateful? " Jiang An sneered as he looked at Zhang Ming.

"No?" You used me to meet the dean, then came back after forgetting our agreement. Isn't this ungrateful? " Zhang Ming pointed at Jiang An. If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid of being overheard, he would have knocked on the table and smashed the glass.

"If I help you solve your hospital's current emergency, that's more like it. As for what kind of kindness you have toward me, I really don't know. In other words, if I don't help, would you be able to resolve the current situation?" Jiang An asked. These words instantly made Zhang Ming speechless, but he was also about to explode in anger.

"Alright!" Fine! "Jiang, I'll count you as vicious. I've played in society for so many years, but I actually lost to a brat like you!"

"Chairman Zhang, you are a doctor and can be considered an intellectual. At the same time, you are also a public figure. You have to be careful in your words so as to not let others catch on to your words. I'm afraid your remaining reputation will not be preserved." Jiang An wasn't angry. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders and looked at the furious Zhang Ming.

Facing Jiang An's infuriation, Zhang Ming still retained a trace of consciousness. Firstly, he was completely no match for Jiang An. This was something that he had already known when he was on the plane.

Secondly, if he were to charge up now, not only would he suffer, he might even lose his reason in the end. He was afraid that he would end up as a thief, but when he saw Jiang An's expression, Zhang Ming's jaw was trembling with hatred.

"Humph!"

In order to prevent the anger in his heart from burning any further, Zhang Ming had no choice but to leave. However, Jiang An called him down.

"Oh right, one cup of Longjing and one cup of coffee, thank you!" Zhang Ming stopped in his tracks at Jiang An's shamelessness.

"Chairman Zhang, don't forget what your Principal just said. Of course, it's fine if you don't entertain us. Just ask him to personally serve us tea later." Jiang An crossed his legs and put on an indifferent expression.

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