After Zuo Yun left, Qin Zhao unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle on the cupboard and drank half a bottle of water at once. After replenishing the water, he felt his pocket and turned out his briefcase and shirt. Unfortunately, he didn't find his mobile phone.

But he didn't wait long, song Wenyun came back, followed by a doctor in a white coat.

The doctor motioned Qin Zhao to lie down, put the stethoscope on him, and then nodded, "Mr. Qin, your heart rate is very normal. Now go and have a blood test."

Qin Zhao nodded and turned to song Qingwen, "xiaorou, where's my mobile phone?"

Song Ruan suddenly realized that he handed Qin Zhao's Huawei mobile phone to him. "There are too many confidential documents in it. I'm afraid others will peek at them. I'll put them away for you first."

"It doesn't matter. Just don't lose it."

This mobile phone has his call records with Commander Jiang, Mike and others. If it is lost, the consequences will be unimaginable.

After the blood test, Qin Zhao lies back on the bed. Song Qingwen sits beside him and hands him the apple.

"I met Wu Yaxin when I took the medicine for you."

Qin Zhao said, "why is Wu Yaxin here?"

"You are so forgetful. His husband is in this hospital. He is in stable condition. She will come to see you later."

Qin Zhao patted her head. After overdraft, her memory didn't seem so good. It seems that she really needs to replenish her energy.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Then the man behind the door said, "Mr. Qin, are you ok? Let me see you. "

Listen to the voice is Wu Yaxin, song gentle quickly open the door, Qin Zhao also whole clothes sit up.

Wu Yaxin is also surrounded by a strange man wearing gold rimmed glasses. He is about 40 years old. He is wearing gray white casual clothes and has a refined temperament. At first glance, he looks like a university professor.

"Mr. Wu, please come inside. Qin Zhao is much better now."

Wu Yaxin comes to Qin Zhao's side and wants to ask him why he suddenly fell ill. But thinking of Qin Zhao's other identity, she doesn't dare to ask the reason for her illness. She just makes a few polite remarks.

"On Monday, doctor Peng Zhongnan and I bought you a fruit, and now I didn't help you."

Qin Zhao smiles and reaches out his hand, "Hello, Dr. Peng."

Peng Jiaxuan reaches out his hand and gently grasps Qin Zhao. He doesn't use half of his strength to say so. After releasing his hand, he says with a smile: "the South China Miracle doctor is really a beautiful name. In fact, my nickname is the South China ghost doctor. It's hard to talk about the flesh and bones of the living dead, but it's a piece of cake to help you regulate your body."

There are few people who call themselves "ghost doctors". Ghost doctors bring a word "ghost". Generally speaking, it's not a good title. In front of him, he is smiling and seems not to care at all.

"Is Dr. Peng a traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, I have invested in chain drugstores in several provinces in central and southern China. Zhang Zhongjing pharmacy in Henan Province opened. I was invited to sit down for the first three months. In recent years, I have devoted myself to antiques and seldom visited."

Wu Yaxin said with a smile: "Lao Peng and I are old friends. Three years ago, my father-in-law fell ill and asked hundreds of doctors to recuperate, but it didn't work. Until he came out, the old man was much better.

This time, it's also a coincidence that Lao Peng is playing in F City now. I saw his circle of friends and invited him to come here immediately. "

Peng Jiaxuan smiles and pulls Qin Zhao's arm. "I'll give you the number first."

The person who can make Wu Yaxin's praise is certainly not an ordinary Chinese medicine. Qin Zhao looks at Peng Jiaxuan curiously, and the other person's fingers hold his pulse.

Qin Zhao doesn't use Jiulong's Qi. He just uses his divine sense to find out that Peng Jiaxuan's Qi is not as weak as his appearance.

"Is he a monk? But it doesn't look aggressive. "

"Mr. Qin, you are in good health. How are you tired this time? I'll give you a nourishing prescription

Peng Jiaxuan took out the pen and paper with a smile, wrote down a few lines of big words, and then handed the prescription to Qin Zhao.

The prescription for nourishing the body doesn't damage the body. Qin Zhao thinks it's OK to take a few, but he's silly to see the prescription.

Achyranthes bidentata, polygonatum odoratum, dace shell, Pinellia ternata, Aconitum carmichaeli and Aconitum kusnezoffii are 20 grams each. Grind them into powder and boil them with water.

It's not a prescription for nourishing the body. It's clearly an ancient prescription for monks to practice and Nourish Qi. Ordinary Chinese medicine knows this prescription, but they don't dare to prescribe it to patients.

Qin Zhao said with a smile, "this prescription is good. I'll use it later."

"If you are willing to use this prescription, I'll go to the traditional Chinese medicine store next to the hospital and fry it for you."

"That's too much trouble for you. How can I help you?"

Peng Jiaxuan waved his hand and walked out. "It's nothing. I opened that drugstore. I wish you big customers like me would patronize us."

Before he reached the door, the door opened. Gu Yunfeng came in with a high-quality packaging bag in his hand. "Brother Qin, I bought five ginseng. Do you think it's ok?"

Peng Jiaxuan suddenly stopped and said with a smile: "ginseng as medicine has better effect. If you can trust me, you may as well give ginseng to me, and I'll make another medicine for you."Qin Zhao said with a smile, "Zuo Yun, give the ginseng to Dr. Peng."

Zuo Yun can't help but be stunned, but he quickly reacts and gives the ginseng to Peng Jiaxuan.

Peng Jiaxuan left with the packing bag, and Wu Yaxin also left with a few words of comfort.

"Brother Qin, that man is a doctor. Why don't you wear overalls?"

"He is a Chinese medicine doctor invited by Wu Yaxin. When will your elder brother come back?"

"I don't know. Call him."

Zuo Li didn't come back until 11 o'clock at noon, and he was accompanied by Zhang Haoming, the leader of the local criminal police brigade.

"Twelve years ago, Mr. Ye supported the development and growth of the Dragon God cult. Last year, the government eliminated the remaining evils of the Ye family, and more than a dozen senior leaders of the Dragon God cult went abroad one after another, but a small number of them were still stationed in the base camp.

The human experiment, named hk47, killed 96 people, 45 of whom came from Fengmen village. The main reason is that Wang Junxia always hated the villagers in Fengmen village.

It's crazy that they built the experimental base in the basement of the primary school. The principal has been controlled by the police.

Only two of the 96 experimenters survived, one is blue sky city, the other is Yang Bin. "

Qin Zhao's eyebrows frowned. "Show me the details of blue sky city and Yang Bin."

Team leader Zhang immediately found out the pictures of blue sky city and Yang Bin. Qin Zhao looked at them and said in a soft voice: "these two surviving experimenters, one became a lunatic avenger, the other became their running dog."

"Did Yang Bin and blue sky city catch it?"

"These two people have been controlled by us. Director Qin, you have a good rest. The follow-up work will be handed over to us."

Qin Zhao nodded. The main advantage of the power bureau is its combat effectiveness. The ability of investigation and interrogation is far less than that of the general criminal police team, so it is reasonable to give it to the local criminal police team.

"Director Qin, I won't disturb you when you talk." Zhang Haoming got up and left. He was only 32 years old and was able to become the leader of the local criminal police brigade. He was not only impressed by his father-in-law, but also had a strong look and strong action.

An hour later, Peng Jiaxuan took a 13-year-old boy into the ward. The boy carried two lunch boxes in his hands and a pair of big water eyes turned around Qin Zhao.

"This is my new apprentice, Ou Hao," Peng Jiaxuan said, pointing to the boy.

The boy bowed to the crowd and did not speak. He put down two heat preservation lunch boxes and opened them one by one. The first lunch box contained a dark night's soup. The second lunch box contained a bowl of clear soup. The soup contained ginseng slices.

Qin Zhao said with a smile: "Dr. Peng, thank you for your trouble. I want to ask you some pharmacological knowledge. Do you have time?"

"Yes, you can ask."

Qin Zhao took the ginseng soup, took a breath, and took a sip. The warm ginseng soup entered the stomach and tasted very good.

"You three go to dinner first. I'd like to have a drink. Dr. Peng will talk to you alone."

Before Song Qingwen could understand what was going on, he was pushed out by the left brothers and sisters. After taking him to the door, Zuo Yun explained with a smile, "sister-in-law, when I look at brother Qin's eyes, I know Peng Jiaxuan is not an ordinary person."

Zuo Li nodded, "I also specially checked Peng Jiaxuan's information. He is worth 4.5 billion and has a lot of industries, but he usually doesn't show up in public. At first glance, he's not an oil saving lamp."

Song Qingwen still doesn't understand the power bureau. Since the left brothers and sisters have said that, she has to leave for lunch.

Qin Zhao drank half a bowl of ginseng soup, then picked up the medicine bowl. Just as he wanted to taste it, the boy went to the bed, patted him on the shoulder and handed him a black pill.

"This pill is a bit like Wuji Baifeng pill," Qin Zhao said in a joking tone. Then he put the pill into his mouth and licked it with his tongue. His teeth melted as soon as he bit it. It tasted surprisingly sweet.

He nodded admiringly. As soon as he wanted to praise the young man, he felt a fire rising in his belly. The fire sank into the elixir field and was burning. It was as if he had fallen into a steamer, and every pore was sweating.

The boy took a horse step and put a finger on Qin Zhao's right shoulder. A cold current poured into Qin Zhao's body with his fingertips.

Peng Jiaxuan restrained his smile and clapped his right hand on Qin Zhao's back. They worked together. Qin Zhao didn't resist, because they were really angry. Instead, he was much more relaxed.

After a period of time, Peng Jiaxuan took back his right hand and sighed with emotion, "the spirit of Jiulong is really extraordinary. We feel inferior to ourselves."

Ou Hao also took back his fingers and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "Director Qin, drink the rest of the medicine. It's useless, but it's not harmful to your health."

Ou Hao's voice remained unchanged. He was still a young boy's voice, but he looked serious. He didn't look like a 13-4-year-old boy.

Qin Zhao obediently drank the rest of the medicine, wiped the liquid around his mouth, looked at their expressions and asked, "thank you for your help. Who are you?"

Peng Jiaxuan pulled a chair to sit down and sighed, "I'm really Peng Jiaxuan. I usually sell traditional Chinese medicine and occasionally go out to see a doctor. Many years ago, I was a member of the special intelligence department. Because of some reasons, I quit. It's normal that you haven't heard of my name."