Jiang Chuxiang stood up.

Meng Hong also stood up, put on his hat, sunglasses and mask, and followed Jiang Chuxiang to the ENT clinic, and found an empty consulting room to enter.

Jiang Chuxiang checked Menghong's vocal cords with laryngoscope equipment. Indeed, as she said, there were some slight texture changes in the vocal cords.

After the investigation, Jiang Chuxiang asked Meng Hong to lie down on the bed at the back, revealing the acupoints, "I will fine-tune you with the method of crossing the acupoints with golden needles, then the vocal cords may tingle a little, but it won't be too severe, so don't be nervous .”

"En." Meng Hong nodded, feeling Jiang Chuxiang's slender and soft fingers touching his throat and certain parts of his cheeks, and there was a faint scent of medicine in his nose.

In fact, he didn't feel anything special when the needle was inserted.

Golden needle crossing points uses strong internal force to activate tendons and repair diseased tissues through the stimulation of acupoints.Its effect is even better than laser scar removal.

Menghong's vocal cords changed, but not serious.

Therefore, Jiang Chuxiang's treatment process was also very short, about a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Chuxiang took the needle and went to the nearby sink to wash his hands, "Okay, you can try your throat now."

Meng Hong sat up from the examination bed and tried his voice. Sure enough, this time, no matter whether he sang high notes, bubbly voices, or smokey voices, there was no problem at all, and his throat no longer felt tingling.

I don't know why, at this moment, Meng Hong's eyes suddenly became wet, and a tear fell uncontrollably.

"Miracle Doctor Jiang, you are really a miracle doctor."

But in front of him, Jiang Chuxiang just smiled, "I told you not to call me a miracle doctor. I'll send you my dad's WeChat account. You can contact him after you finish the concert. He is currently coordinating Junhang."

"Okay." Meng Hong quickly took out his mobile phone, added Jiang Chuxiang's WeChat account, and set it as a top friend, nicknamed "Sweet Lollipop", and quickly browsed Jiang Chuxiang's circle of friends, only to find that Jiang Chuxiang hadn't posted a single circle of friends.

This is a lazy lollipop.

Jiang Chuxiang pushed Jiang Shiqian's WeChat business card to Menghong, Menghong also added it, and left a message: "I am Menghong, I was recommended by Consultant Jiang", waiting for Jiang Shiqian to pass, and looked at Jiang Shiqian's circle of friends, but there was no one.

Meng Hong: "——"

"By the way," Meng Hong invited, "come to my concert tonight, okay?"

Jiang Chuxiang thought about tens of thousands of concert tickets, "Are you giving me tickets?"

Meng Hong touched his empty pocket, "I left in a hurry, I didn't bring a ticket, you can enter the venue with my car."

"Okay." Jiang Chuxiang hasn't seen the concert yet, so it must be fun.

Jiang Chuxiang touched his chin, looking forward to it, "Will you enter the venue early?"

"It will be about half an hour earlier, and I will let the car pick you up by then. The concert starts at 07:30, and it will take time on the way. I will pick you up at [-] o'clock. By then, you will already be off work, right?"

"Well, barely."

The hospital stipulates that the off-duty time is 5:[-], but after going to the operating table, the time cannot be controlled. It depends on the difficulty of the operation. Some patients find that the situation is more complicated than scheduled after undergoing laparotomy, and they often delay the time. Could it be that half of the operation was done, regardless of getting off work?

Moreover, after the operation, the doctor usually visits his patients to see how they are recovering after the operation.

Therefore, I usually postpone my shift unless there is no surgery on that day.

Fortunately, Jiang Chuxiang didn't arrange many surgeries today, as if by God's will.

Jiang Chuxiang's apricot eyes sparkled, "It is said that the ticket price in the infield is hundreds of thousands, and you can't get a ticket for a gold seat of 100 million. Did I make a profit?"

Meng Hong said, "You are talking about scalpers."

Buy tickets from official channels of the stadium, with a cap of 9999 yuan, which is less than [-] yuan.

But Meng Hong also knew that it was actually Tang Jiling's group who fried the scalpers, because according to the regulations, the ticket price could not be too high, but once the scalpers were fried, it was not necessarily so.

Tang Jiling took a good look at this piece of cake, and arranged for people to buy a large number of concert tickets by themselves, and then speculated on the black market.

The price of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of tickets has been speculated, which has brought huge benefits to Tang Jiling.Otherwise, Tang Jiling asked him to pay 10 billion for why Menghong asked to cancel the concert because of his vocal cord problem.

The revenue from selling tickets through regular channels for a concert is about 2 million yuan, and if the copyright of the live broadcast is included, it will not exceed [-] million yuan.

Meng Hong saw Jiang Chuxiang puffing out her cheeks and her almond-shaped eyes were sly, as if she had picked up a big bargain. She was so cute that he couldn't help but rub her head.

"Don't buy a scalper ticket. Next time you come, sit directly in the VIP seat."

After a while, he realized that Jiang Chuxiang was not his cousin.

Jiang Chuxiang was also taken aback for a moment, then looked up, and found that Meng Hong looked down at her with tender eyes.

"I have a cousin who is about your age." Meng Hong said.

"Oh, you said it once." Jiang Chuxiang thought for a while, "So, let me call you Brother Meng."

Stars overflowed in Menghong's eyes, "Okay. See you later." He put on his hat, sunglasses and mask, and left the hospital.

Jiang Chuxiang returned to the operating room to continue the next operation. The assistants were all director-level figures, so the operation was very fast. In less than half an hour, the complicated liver replacement operation was half completed.

The head nurse suddenly ran into the operating room, "Dean Chu, did you not have lunch?"

Jiang Chuxiang came to a sudden: "No?"

The head nurse said: "Yes, there is an extra box of lunch in the lounge, it should be yours."

Jiang Chuxiang: "——"

Only then did I remember that after the first operation in the morning, I was disturbed by Zhuang Wanzhen, and after the second operation, I went to show Meng Hong his throat, and he really didn't have lunch.

The head nurse didn't ask just now, and she didn't remember it, but when the head nurse said it, her stomach growled.

Jiang Chuxiang: "Maybe it is, come off the stage to eat."

"Assistant" Hong Beidou looked distressed, "Consultant Jiang, you can't do this, you will forget your lunch, it's not good for your health."

The head nurse said: "There are still a few minutes before the operation, I'll help you heat up the food."

"Assistant" Hong Beidou: "There are still 15 minutes."

Jiang Chuxiang: "——" Dean Hong, you really think highly of me, one liver replacement, half an hour.

Because in addition to liver cancer, this patient also had serious intestinal metastases, Jiang Chuxiang only completed the difficult part, and left the rest to Hong Beidou directly. It really only took 15 minutes.

Jiang Chuxiang had the operation, took off the surgical gown, washed his hands, and then went to the lounge.

The head nurse has already warmed the meal for her.

Jiang Chuxiang sat down, and the head nurse graciously helped her open the lid of the lunch box, took apart the disposable chopsticks and handed them to her.

"Thank you, head nurse." Jiang Chuxiang was really hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

The head nurse said: "Thank you, you are as old as my daughter, and my daughter is still a flower in the greenhouse. Looking at you, I want to change my daughter."

Jiang Chuxiang bit the tip of her chopsticks and smiled for a while. I've heard about changing her husband, changing her daughter, no way, head nurse.

After a few mouthfuls, I thought of going to see Meng Hong's concert tonight, so I called my father to report.

Jiang Shiqian has already added Menghong, so naturally he has no objection, "Xiangxiang, I heard from Menghong that someone from Shimmer is messing with him, you have to be careful."

Jiang Chuxiang's head "bited", she said, she seemed to have missed something just now.

Now that I think about it, since Qiu Haitao has poisoned Meng Hong, even though she has cured Meng Hong's voice now, she might come to the concert to make trouble.

"Okay, Dad, I will protect him." Jiang Chuxiang said firmly, she has to protect the 20 billion gold bumps, and they will belong to her family in the future.

Gu Zhihao called beside Jiang Shiqian, "I'm going too! I'm going too! Sister, take me!" He yelled no less than ten times.

Jiang Chuxiang thought that Gu Zhihao was a bit skilled now, so he agreed, "Okay, Gu Zhihao, I'll take you with me, by the way, Junjun, do you want to go?"

In Jiang Chuxiang's heart, Junxing Entertainment will also be handed over to Jiang Junyan in the future, so it will be beneficial for him to let Jiang Junyan go to the backstage of the concert in advance to see how the concert is planned and executed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuxiang simply said: "Let Junjun come too. Let the two of them come to the hospital to find me first, Meng Hong will come to pick me up later, and the three of us will go there together."

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