Mystery Makes Me Strong

Who is in Lu Ming's circle of friends?

Some of them are former classmates and colleagues, but more are patients. Dongzhou is as big as it is, and there are people who have experienced similar experiences. No matter how small the ratio is, the absolute number is also very large, not to mention this is an information age.

Lu Ming posted this on the Moments, and the next day, Zhao Han found that his business volume was probably a hundred times larger!

That's right, there were hundreds of people who just sent information to Lu Mingyou for verification, but they packed up directly. According to Lu Mingyou's positioning, there were dozens of people who came by plane.

After all, Dongzhou is too rich in this world. Although the treatment of this childhood disease with delayed brain development is expensive, there are many medical subsidies and social donations, so many people can still support it up to now.

After all, young children are the most innocent and most likely to arouse people's inner pity.

In the vast sea, a piece of land suddenly appeared, and the impact on people can be imagined.

What shall we do now?

No one is more pitiful than anyone else. She can treat Wang Qingzhu's family, why can't she treat the same patients?

It can be said that the families that can hold on to the present are all of the kind that have excellent personalities, strong relationships between husband and wife, and the kind that is also very supportive of her husband's family, Yue's family.

Without this premise, the child would have been sent to the orphanage long ago, and then a healthy one would be reborn.

After Zhao Han received the second family, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

It was a look full of expectations, a look that was so humble that the other party would say no. It was the hope of a family of three, or even a family of seven.

Some people say that even if the cure is not good, they will take out all the money as the treatment fee, and they can also sign a notarized contract in advance, so that Zhao Han will not have any worries.

Some people say that no matter what the result is, they will be grateful to her for the rest of their lives.

However, the seed of narration in Zhao Han's body took the opportunity to ridicule:

"I've said it before, this is the beginning of a tragedy, but you don't listen to it, but now it's okay, I think you will spend the rest of your life with this matter, and you don't have to do anything else. Alas, I really want to The next one is ready."

Zhao Han was silent for a long time. Her first reaction was to reject the latecomers.

However, when she saw Wang Qingzhu's child, Xiaole's happy smile, and the happy scene of the family, she suddenly felt that her efforts were all worth it.

She also hoped that such a smile could appear on the latecomers.

Because those people are good people.

She raised her head and said slowly: "Once upon a time, I wanted to catch up with the teacher. The teacher also said that I was only two years away from him."

"That's him fooling you. You really believe it. The distance between him and you is like the age gap between him and you. You can't get older than him unless he dies..." The narrator said with disdain.

"Yeah, I didn't realize it until a long time later. Now I know, I can't break a fragmented world with one punch like my teacher, and I can't easily knead those terrifying monsters like he did."

"I've been thinking, what kind of wind of fate blows me to the teacher's side?"

"Isn't that the wind I blow?" The narrator wondered.

Zhao Han ignored it at all, completely immersed in his own emotions: "Now I understand that even if I am as strong as a teacher, it is impossible to do everything perfectly, and I am the one who makes up for his shortcomings. It is my destiny that when I have enjoyed the splendor of the sun, I will also grow into a towering tree and give shade to pedestrians. Because this is what the sun cannot do."

"..." Narrator's seed stopped talking, because it found that it couldn't control itself.

A prompt from the rules of the alien species sounded:

"No one knows that even a grass has the potential to grow into a giant tree."

"Ha, it turns out that I was just a grass before." Zhao Han expressed that he was not moved by this reminder.

"It's good to be a grass. Many people are just a grain of sand. After they are born, there is no possibility of changing themselves." The seed of the narrator said badly.

Zhao Han no longer talks about her alien species, she wants to improve her efficiency.

She thought about the inefficiency of treating herself alone, so she could seek help from the relevant departments of the Inspection Department.

Regarding how to treat the intractable diseases of ordinary people, there are related projects in this area, but the investment has not been high.

After all, few Xenomorphs are willing to devote their energy to this aspect, they would rather devote their energy to how to treat the same kind, because that has a greater reward.

"What's the point of you doing this?" The narrator couldn't help but persuade, "It's too late for you to stop now."

"Of course it makes sense? I'm just a person, but if I cure many children, they have infinite possibilities. They will remake the world. This is much more powerful than I can exert alone." Zhao Han He said without raising his head.

She is applying to the relevant departments of the Inspection Department.

At the same time, she also asked Wang Qingzhu's family to act as a temporary organizer to maintain the medical order.

In short, there are many things to do.

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Zhao Han didn't know that when she was doing these things, Qu Weihe was watching.

He was standing on a tall building with another woman, holding a telescope and looking down.

"I really didn't expect that if I wanted to disgust that guy casually, I would cheat a kind girl..." Qu Weihe had mixed feelings.

"It's not necessarily so. Destiny is very wonderful. It can always present a strange result in front of your eyes in the most unexpected way." The woman is dressed in leather and wearing a butterfly mask. But it is a bit mysterious~www.wuxiamtl.com~Get cash] Follow the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp~www.wuxiamtl.com~ You can also get cash!

"Perhaps so, who would have thought that my eldest brother with a promising future would end up like this?" Qu Weihe let out a sigh of relief.

"Have you dealt with it?"

"Face the wall with a pure heart for 30 years, and then decide after seeing the effect."

"That's not bad, it seems that the above is also caring about human feelings."

"Hmph, that's because my eldest brother has a good teacher, and I believe that he doesn't want to do evil. From the beginning to the end, he never killed a single person, nor did he really threaten others with their lives."

"The mysterious realm is always something we need to face carefully, absolutely not arrogant, absolutely not." Butterfly woman nodded.

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At the same time, Wen Ren went home.

"Uncle, play games with me." Xiao Huan sat on Wen Rensheng's table and said with a serious face.

"You can't stick to the same title as the master for a while, and the uncle for a while?" Wen Rensheng said helplessly.

"Of course not. I heard what the teacher said. The teacher said that there are many kinds of names for people. For example, you call your father, sometimes you call your father, sometimes you call your father." Xiao Huan plausibly said.

"Forget it, what do you want to play?" Wen Rensheng decided to take some time to accompany this guy, as if he had never accompanied him much.

"The priest at McCann presented me with a lot of games. I chose a game about swimming on a raft in the sea. It's a two-player version. I couldn't find anyone else to play with me."

"Why is there no one? You can find Zhao Han to play."

"She, she's busy seeing a doctor now, I can't disturb her."

"Oh, I remembered, it seems that she really got into the pit." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"Alright then, I'll play with you."

Then Xiao Huan turned on the computer~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and downloaded the game.

One big and one small, the two of them played in the study.

"Let's create a map first, let's call it my world." Xiao Huan said in a big way.

"The name is really domineering."

However, within twenty minutes, the character Xiao Huan operated died on the raft because of lack of water and food.

Xiao Huan said angrily: "Uh... open a new map, this time it's called, go into the sea carefully. Master, why didn't you come and save me just now?"

"You and I still have hundreds of miles to go, how do we get there?" Wen Rensheng's side was developing very smoothly.

He played similar games a lot in his previous life, so he naturally knew the tricks. At the beginning, he had to produce survival tools in a certain order in order to survive.

Xiao Huan's temperament is so big, it's impossible to play smoothly without dying a few times.

Those priests won't make games that are too simple, because then it won't be fun. A challenging game can make people immerse.

Wen Rensheng just played with Xiao Huan for a while, and then put it down. How can the game be realistic and fun?

He looked at his hands and buried his head in those documents again.

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