It was just that the money in his hands naturally could not be used by himself. For such a large sum of money, not to mention how he should use it to its fullest extent, he would have to spend a lot of his time to use it.

Since that was the case, he might as well give it to the appropriate person to use.

Lin Jin thought about it and felt that it would be more appropriate to give Zhang Jinyang the money. After all, in the Shengdu, regardless of whether it was reputation or identity, he could make good use of the money and furthermore, his character was definitely worthy of Lin Jin's trust.

Thinking about it, Lin Jin did not hesitate, after bidding farewell to Zhou Hai, he left the Luo Xian Manor.

Although the two regions were thousands of miles apart, the distance wasn't too difficult for the current Lin Jin. The only troublesome thing was his location.

It had to be known that from this ten kilometers up in the sky, it was extremely difficult to determine the specific location of a city, especially since there was no one that could possibly appear in this sky and ask Lin Jin for directions.

Before this, Lin Jin could directly fly from the unknown location of the forest to the Changsha to accurately locate Xu Yi. It was because he had felt Xu Yi's danger, and Xu Yi at that time was like a beacon of light to him, directly flying towards the location of his aura.

But to go to Shengdu, there was no such clear mark.

You have to know, even at this point, in China, there are still more villages and towns, and there are still fewer cities. Furthermore, even if they are cities, Lin Jin is unable to determine if they are really their own destinations or not.

And in this ten thousand meter high sky, if he flew in the wrong direction, he would have flown somewhere else.

Lin Jin was afraid of trouble, so after thinking about it, he decided to take a plane.

In any case, there was a direct plane between the Changsha and the Shengdu, so he was in no hurry to go. It would be better to save the energy to find the way.

Although Lin Jin was not very familiar with the Changsha airport, he could tell where Huang Hua Airport was just by looking at where the plane was taking off from.

Not long after, he saw a spotlessly white plane whizzing through the air, flying in circles in the sky. They flew southwest.

Seeing this, Lin Jin knew in his heart that Huang Hua Airport was right there, and flew towards the place where the plane took off without hesitation.

Stealth landed on the ground. At this moment, perhaps due to the coming new year, the airport was bustling with people coming and going. With much difficulty, Lin Jin found a place with no people, and his figure appeared.

At the airport. Lin Jin found a uniformed airport attendant and asked him: "Excuse me, when will the plane to Shengdu take off?"

The staff member thought about it and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir. You have come late, the plane to Shengdu has just taken off, if you are on the next plane, you will have to wait until 10 o'clock at night. "

Lin Jin heard him speak. He immediately thought that maybe the plane that he saw just now was flying towards the Shengdu.

He had originally wanted to buy a proper ticket, but now it seemed that he had no choice but to save a few hundred dollars to catch up with the plane!

After thanking him, he quickly left the airport and found a secluded place to fly into the sky. He quickly chased in the direction the plane had flown.

Lin Jin's normal flying speed was already much faster than the plane. However, at this time, the plane only flew for less than ten minutes. Not long after, Lin Jin saw the white dot on the plane in front of him, and immediately sped up to catch up.

Just as it was about to approach it, Lin Jin suddenly realized that there was an electromagnetic wave emitted from the plane. It shot in all directions. He immediately knew that this was probably the detection wave from the radar on the plane.

Ever since his Spiritual Force had matured. Lin Jin was extremely familiar with the undulations of the magnetic field in the world, so how could he be discovered by it? The spiritual consciousness changed its direction slightly, and the wave shot through him, heading towards the back.

After catching up to the plane, Lin Jin descended onto the back of the plane. The spiritual consciousness looked inside the plane and found that the people inside were indeed looking at the Shengdu.

He had finally made it!

Although this plane's speed was a bit slow, at least it wouldn't fly in the wrong direction.

Lin Jin had the zhenqi's protection so he was not afraid of the wind on the plane. Walking with the wind on the back of the plane, he walked all the way to the cockpit, which was the seat at the head of the plane. Lin Jin sat down.

Hehe, this could be counted as his first time flying on a plane!

Looking at the scenery below, Lin Jin thought leisurely.

As for the people in the cockpit, they had never expected that there was a free passenger above them.

After the plane flew for more than an hour, Lin Jin saw that not far ahead, a modern big city had appeared, and the plane was descending as well.

Lin Jin immediately knew that this was the Shengdu.

He then gently jumped down to bid farewell to the free passenger plane, not taking a single cloud with him.

After arriving at the destination, it would be much easier to find the way again. He found a taxi, and when he mentioned the Chinese Medical Hospital, the driver immediately knew where it was, then drove in the direction of the Chinese Medical Hospital with Lin Jin.

The driver was a very talkative person and was young. Seeing Lin Jin's young age, he asked: "Brother, what business do you have with the Chinese Medical Hospital? I don't think you look like you're sick. "

Lin Jin casually said: "I'm going to look for someone."

"Oh!" So they were looking for someone.

Bro, from your accent, I'm guessing you're not a local? Could it be that some relative or friend was in the hospital? It's not like I said, if you're hospitalized, go to the Chinese Medical Hospital, you're absolutely right. Last time, my wife got sick, and the City Hospital spent over ten thousand yuan to treat it, but they still haven't cured her. Once she went to the Chinese Medical Hospital, she wrote two prescriptions, and took less than a week's worth of medicine. Hey, less than four hundred.

The current Chinese Medical Hospital is the real deal. "

He suddenly thought of the past few years that he hadn't been here and didn't know how the Chinese Medical Hospital had developed. Coincidentally, he had met someone who had some understanding of the Chinese Medical Hospital, so he asked, "Compared to other hospitals, how is the Chinese Medical Hospital's scale and influence now?"

Although the driver kept praising the Chinese Medical Hospital, when he heard this question, he shook his head, "Although the reputation of the Chinese Medical Hospital is good, it doesn't have any money to develop and development. Many people still don't know about it.

There had been an advertisement a few years ago, but it had gradually become silent and not many people knew of it.

Now, other than some difficult illnesses that couldn't be cured, most people went to the Chinese Medical Hospital through word of mouth. Most people got sick or something, so they were used to eating two pills to solve it.

It was just a short period of time before the earthquake. The Chinese Medical Hospital had taken in many patients, and they were all free treatment, treating many people. However, although the Chinese Medical Hospital has a very good social image, I think it's still very difficult. "

"Why?" Lin Jin asked curiously.

"Hey! "It was just for the money," the driver sighed and stopped talking.

Lin Jin thought about it for a moment and quickly understood. After all, this world had developed so quickly. Although the 10 million that he gave Godly Doctor Zhang a few years ago was a lot in his eyes, reviving the cause of Chinese medicine was still not enough.

At the same time, according to Lin Jin's estimation, the most important thing for Zhang Jinyang to do at the Chinese Medical Hospital was to make a name for himself among the people who had suffered from some difficult problems.

This was an inevitable trend that would arise from simplicity. After all, Chinese medicine emphasized that every disease had its own treatment methods, even if the symptoms were the same and the severity were different, in terms of medication, there were still differences.

It was not as delicate as traditional Chinese medicine.

With regards to this point, Lin Jin did not have any good ideas, but, since the Chinese Medical Hospital had already opened up such a situation in the past few years, it would probably be difficult to continue developing it, but at the very least it would not be as difficult as before.

Very quickly, the car arrived at the entrance of the Chinese Medical Hospital, paid the driver, Lin Jin thanked him, and then walked in.

Just like the last time he came, the environment of the hospital had greatly improved. Other than the fact that there were more patients than the last time he came, everything was much better than when he first came to Shengdu.

Entering the hospital, Lin Jin asked a doctor: "Excuse me, where is Godly Doctor Zhang Zhang Jinyang?"

The nurse glanced at him and asked, "Who are you to him?"

Lin Jin said: "I am his friend!"

"Oh?" The doctor looked at him curiously, and said: "Godly Doctor Zhang is so young, how could he have a friend as young as you?" It was obvious that he didn't believe him.

Thinking about how he was indeed young, Lin Jin let out a bitter laugh. He knew that it would be impossible for him to explain the situation to her, so he could only use his sacred art to look through her memories.

Originally, due to the fact that there were too many sick people in the past half a year, Zhang Jinyang was already sick from exhaustion. Right now, he was resting in a small town.

Incidentally, Lin Jin found the place Zhang Jinyang stayed at in the doctor's mind, he did not say much to her, and turned to walk out of the courtyard.