Chapter 463

An old Volkswagen Jetta is driving on the road, but the car is rotten but beautiful. When waiting for the red light, many people will look into the car.

This Volkswagen Jetta, at least a teenager, is Tang Zixian's car. Although Ning Tao has nothing on the surface, he is a little depressed in his heart. This old car can't even change the reflector of his Tiandao battery car, or even compare with a refined screw. How can she be confident and dislike his battery car?

However, Tang Zixian's driving skills are still very good. She drives very smoothly.

Ning Tao didn't ask where she was going to drive the car, but just sat in the co driver's seat, looked at the scenery outside the window, and occasionally looked through her mobile phone to see if fan Huaying replied to him. When he was really bored, he would tap the small medicine box on his knee with his fingers and listen to it make a "indole" sound.

For a time, Tang Zixian broke the silence in the car: "how are you thinking?"

"What do you mean?" Ning Tao asked.

"You know what I'm talking about." Tang Zixian glanced at Ning Tao.

"Drive carefully." Ning Tao reminded her.

Tang Zixian said, "well, if you have to pretend to be confused, let me make it clear. Last time I proposed to exchange real ambergris for a search pill and take another look at the pill. How are you thinking about it?"

Ning Tao suddenly remembered: "Oh, you said this. You see, I really forgot if you didn't say it. I'll tell you after consideration."

How could he forget such a thing? When Tang Zixian came to him, he thought she would bring it up, but he didn't expect her to bring it up until now. She didn't mention it before, and he was happy to pretend to be confused.

It's really ambergris. He got such a big piece by himself. He doesn't need to get it from Tang Zixian at all. But he didn't want to tell her about it. He couldn't see through the woman and was always wary of her. Telling her about this is tantamount to telling her that he may now refine a new version of the ancestor seeking pill.

Tang Zixian took another look at Ning Tao: "have you found ambergris?"

Ning Tao smiled: "if only I could find it, it would be so easy to find such precious spiritual material. If I found it, I wouldn't go to the clinic with you in your car. I also thought about curing your friend and asking you for some real ambergris."

Tang Zixian looked away: "he is not my friend."

"Who is he?" Ning Tao explores the tunnel.

"You'll know when you get there." Tang Zixian closed her mouth and drove unhappily.

Once a woman is very beautiful, she usually develops a mentality that she will meet all her requirements, but there is no way here in Ning Tao.

"I'll try again. If I can't find it, I'll meet my requirements. I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, it's a waste of materials." Ning Tao said.

Tang Zixian's face looked better: "what you said is reasonable. Don't worry."

Ning Tao changed the topic, "by the way, have you made any progress in studying the Dharma array of Yin Yue people?"

Tang Zixian said faintly, "that place has collapsed. What's the use of cracking it? Don't worry."

Ning Tao smiled: "don't worry."

It's strange for him to believe her. At first, she spent so much money and risked so much to find the relics of Yin-Yang people and the Dharma array. Wouldn't she be in a hurry?

Stop and go, the dilapidated Jetta car came to the door of a hospital. Ning Tao got out of the car and looked at the door number. He felt a little cold in his heart.

This hospital is diyun hospital, the top hospital in China. Many famous stars in the front line and big people in the business world have to make an appointment and queue up to see a doctor. It's normal to wait two or three months to see a doctor. If ordinary people want to see a doctor in this hospital, it is really as difficult as children going to school. Sometimes people die and the number hasn't even reached the top.

Ning Tao has studied in Shancheng Medical University for four years. He is determined to become a famous doctor. How can he not know the position of this hospital in the medical field. When he was a freshman, he even looked forward to coming to this hospital for internship and then working in this hospital.

If people have no dreams, what's the difference between them and salted fish?

But the vast majority of people have dreams and work hard, which is still no different from salted fish.

If he is not a natural good and evil middleman and is "framed" by Chen Pingdao, he is probably working as an intern in a township health center. Come to diyun hospital as a famous doctor? It's not that I can't. just keep dreaming.

When he suddenly came to the place he had dreamed of, Ning Tao couldn't help feeling, but it was just a little emotion. Although diyun hospital is the top in China, how can it be compared with his tianwai clinic? How can the experts and professors in this hospital, this doctor and that doctor compare with him?

Tang Zixian got out of the car, and no matter whether it could stop here or not, she walked to the hospital: "come with me."

Ning Tao put away his thoughts and followed Tang Zixian into the gate of the hospital. As he walked, he said, "don't stop outside the gate. Aren't you afraid that the traffic police will give you a ticket?"

Tang Zixian said: "drive casually, drag it away, and I'll let someone take it back. This is the advantage of driving an old car."

Ning Tao is speechless. Is this a new way of playing with money and willfulness?

The outpatient building is bustling with people coming and going. A large number of people gather together and all kinds of smells are mixed together, giving people a feeling of irritability.

Tang Zixian led Ning Tao around the outpatient building and walked to the inpatient department.

Ning Tao saw a group of reporters in front of the inpatient department hall from a distance. At the gate were several hospital security guards in uniforms and several men in suits and ties. The men in suits are tall and burly. Although they don't wear sunglasses, it's not difficult to guess that they are well-trained professional bodyguards with their serious expression and the eyes that everyone wants to kick the past.

Ning Tao's heart secretly said: "with so many media reporters here, is the patient Tang Zixian invited me to visit a big star? A woman of her level and a billionaire like Tu Wenjin can be called as a little brother. What kind of star is worth her doing?"

Before Ning Tao figured out a reliable result, Tang Zixian had walked to the front of the hall.

A security guard stopped her and said politely: "Miss, this is the first inpatient building. You need a inpatient card to enter. If you are a patient's family member, you can enter only by providing a nursing card or ID card."

After hearing this, Ning Tao has denied the conjecture of "big star" just now. What big star can put this spectrum here? If some big star puts this spectrum here, his good days may come to an end.

At this time, Tang Zixian said, "we came to Mr. Meng for treatment."

"Are you a doctor?" The security guard who asked the question looked at Tang Zixian carefully. It was obvious that he didn't believe Tang Zixian was a doctor.

Tang Zixian pointed to Ning Tao: "he is a doctor. He can cure Mr. Meng."

The security guard's eyes fell on Ning Tao again, and he still didn't believe it.

A large group of reporters gathered around, some taking photos, some holding a recording pen and asking questions.

This sudden situation made Ning Tao feel a little unable to find the north. He thought that this visit was no different from the past. Tang Zixian had already arranged everything. No matter what level of people, he could see the patient when he came, but he didn't expect that even Tang Zixian was blocked out of the door. He couldn't help wondering. You don't know the patient yourself, but you brought me to see a doctor? You are the patient who should see a doctor!

"Carry a small wooden box and show off. I think it must be a famous rural doctor?" I don't know who said such a sentence among the onlookers standing nearby.

"So young, I'm afraid I haven't graduated yet." Another said.

"Young people these days are crazy to be famous? Yesterday I saw a live feed of shit eating on the Internet. I went..." it was a middle-aged uncle who deliberately vomited and expressed his feelings and reactions when he saw the video.

"I don't want to think about who Meng Bo is. He's our great hero. Does everyone want to see him? I've seen many so-called famous doctors from other places running away these days." Said a bald man.

"Yes, I don't want to see where this is. This is diyun hospital. Where else are doctors better than here? Funny, I think it's an anchor who wants to be famous. He must have a camera hidden on his body. He should be searched." An aunt said.

There was a roar of discussion.

Ning Tao didn't feel particularly uncomfortable about such remarks. Instead, he got some information from these ugly words that Tang Zixian didn't tell him. The patient was a hero. Many so-called famous doctors from other places wanted to show the hero, but they were rejected. This also just proves the rationality of the current situation. There are not only security guards arranged by the hospital, but also professional bodyguards from some special department, who have surrounded a large group of media reporters here. If you are not a hero, who will get such treatment?

Since you are a hero, you need to see the patient.

In a messy voice and questioning eyes, Ning Tao stepped forward and came to the security guard. He politely said, "I'm a doctor. I've cured many difficult and complicated diseases. Let me meet Mr. Meng."

The security guard was not polite at all: "I don't think you look like a doctor. Don't bother. Go back. It's messy enough here."

Ning Tao opened the small medicine box, took out the medical qualification certificate and handed it to the security guard: "I'm really a doctor. This is my medical qualification certificate. Please have a look."

The security guard didn't even stretch out his hand: "even if it's a doctor, it won't work."

A bodyguard in a suit came up and said fiercely, "if you let go, you can go. What are you talking about? If you don't go, I'll take you to drink boiled water."

Ning Tao looked at Tang Zixian and said angrily, "is this what you call a visit? You're losing my face."

Tang Zixian was a little embarrassed, but she didn't seem to give Ning Tao an explanation.

At this time, Ning Tao walked to a young man with a crutch under his arm and shouted, "brother, do you want to throw away your crutch and walk?"

The young man was stunned and said subconsciously, "of course, but what's your business?"