read_content_up; In fact, Tao Linna's idea is also good. Now the situation is gradually becoming clearer, and the organization behind the Shadow Demon is becoming more and more high-profile. It is not difficult to see from the beating of Lin Kun that they are already a little unscrupulous.

Even if Lin Kun and Tao Linna have not awakened now and have not fully exposed their strength, they will sooner or later show their strength, and they will face the ruthless killing of each other.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the fact that the other party has not yet become completely bigger. There are still many gods and demons who are idle, so they can take the opportunity to fight for it.

Killing the Shadow Demon is like Song Jiang erecting a banner of gathering power in Liangshanpo, making his name loudly and attracting heroes from all walks of life. This is not just because Song Jiang has a good character, but also because in the world, Liangshanpo is the most powerful. Although all the heroes are overlords, they are all small-scale quarrels. Once the court gets angry, they can be easily wiped out.

Therefore, for the sake of their future, they are willing to rely on their stronger wings and at the same time guarantee their status, so why not do it?

The current situation is exactly the same, and more and more gods and demons are awakening, but the organization where the Shadow Demon is located has seized the opportunity. Their routine is to use the demon-calling pill created by Du Xinrui, the giant poisonous demon king, to put the gods and demons in a semi-awakened state, let them pinch them. If they have complete determination and are unwilling to surrender, they will be killed without mercy.

This will inevitably cause panic among the gods and demons who were a little conscious just now, so Tao Linna wanted to stand up and set up a new mountain to recruit talents.

Tao Linna is Song Jiang, and Lin Kun is Li Kui.

However, Lin Kun is Li Kui, and the other party is the Avengers, even stronger than them.

However, Lin Kun still deeply trusted Tao Linna. She was calm, wise, smart, and courageous, and was meticulous and thoughtful. She must have a complete plan.

What Lin Kun has to do now is to continue to pretend to be dead, because he is not sure if there are still people around him watching him, and he will make plans after this period.

Lin Kun calmed down and, no matter when, it was absolutely right to improve his own strength. When he recalled the scriptures in his mind, he seemed to be more touched. In fact, there are no scriptures that can make people become immortals and Buddhas. They teach you the principles of being a human being, so that you can know how to be grateful, know how to reward, be sincere in goodness, learn to respect, and more importantly, know how to cherish and love.

So Lin Kun feels that this so-called scripture is actually similar to the ideological and moral textbooks I used to when I was a child. As long as I learn five lectures, four beauties and three loves, I will basically succeed in building the foundation.

Just as Lin Kun was thinking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a young doctor in a white coat walked in. He looked in his early twenties, with a white face and black-framed glasses. He was gentle and gentle, but his expression seemed a little lonely.

Lin Kun opened his eyes calmly, but there was only one gap, and he was fully alert. He only heard the doctor say, "Hello, Lin Kun, am I just a doctor who has just succeeded. Come check the bed to see you. Nothing is wrong?"

What he said was very natural, not like to test himself, nor like to finish the fight. Lin Kun felt relieved and didn't say anything, but just waved his hand and signaled that he was fine.

The doctor nodded and said, "It's fine. If you don't mind, I want to stay here for a while."

Hum? Lin Kun turned his head curiously, and saw that he was sitting on the bed next door in slow motion, and then lay down little by little. If he hadn't been wearing a white coat, he would have thought he was a patient.

Is there any psychiatric department in this level?

Could it be that this guy is pretending to be stupid, actually monitoring himself, or deliberately waiting for him to fall asleep, and looking at his reaction, you should know that some gods and demons will only show their strength after they fall asleep.

Whether it is true or false, Lin Kun dared not careless about this troublesome situation now.

Fortunately, his eyes were swollen, and others could not see it while they were closed. He took the opportunity to secretly observe the white coat next door. He lay on the hospital bed, holding his head with his hands, staring at the ceiling, and sighing constantly. He looked like a terminally ill patient, sad and desperate.

It is not a solution to continue to waste like this. His irritability seriously affected Lin Kun. He liked to go straight and said directly: "Doctor... You should know more clearly that you are a doctor. If you are sick, you must treat it as soon as possible. You must not give up treatment before it is cured."

"What do you mean?" asked the white coat turned sideways, as if the patient was chatting.

Lin Kun smiled bitterly and said, "Your sighing is useless. Whether you are sick or have the heart, you must face it actively, prescribe the right medicine and find a way to solve it."

The white coat cried and said, "What you said makes sense, but I am so distressed because I can't think of a solution."

Regardless of whether he is here to monitor himself, instead of waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative and talk to him about what he might be able to do.

Lin Kun asked calmly: "If you think it would be better to say it, you might as well tell me."

Hearing this, he turned over and sat up. It was obvious that he was so quiet that he came here and wanted to talk to someone.

But he looked at Lin Kun's miserable appearance and couldn't speak. He was silent for a while before saying, "I saw your case, and he was from Longteng University. He is my junior. I am a senior this year and am currently internship, but the internship will expire tomorrow. I really want to stay here, but the quota is limited and the assessment is strict. Many people with connections and skills are waiting. I think I have no chance. The department director valued me, but the person in charge of the assessment is the vice dean who is responsible for political worker and personnel affairs. I heard that he is a man who recognizes money but not people.

I really don’t have the money to curry favor with him and feel that I don’t have much hope, but I really want to stay in a large hospital, save lives and help the wounded. If I can’t stay, I can only go back to my hometown to go to a rural clinic to treat my husband and mother with a cold and fever.”

The white coat is very sad. Indeed, the feeling of having nowhere to be used is very painful, especially if you are squeezed out by those who do not have real talents but rely on their relationship to go through the back door. It feels even more uncomfortable.

Lin Kun didn't speak out, but just listened seriously, and said in a white coat: "I happened to meet the vice president today. Although it was not a real review, he only asked me one question. He said, if someone was bitten by a mosquito and came to me for medical treatment, what should I do? Isn't this fucking fun of me?"

The white coat was very excited and thought he was fooled, but Lin Kun didn't think so. Some interviewers and reviewers do like to ask tricky, weird, or trivial, and small questions, which tests the answerer's thinking flexibility and adaptability.

But although this white coat is full of enthusiasm and wants to be a good doctor, he is obviously a little nerdy.

Lin Kun asked, "Then how are you going to answer him?"

"Does this still need to be answered?" said the white coat depressedly: "I was bitten by a mosquito. If your tolerance is stronger than that of a three-year-old child, just scratch it yourself. If you really can't help but apply some squid oil, cooling oil, and anti-itchi cream... Otherwise, what else can I do? I can't help them with surgery to cut off the mosquito bite bag?"

"That's right, that's what it should be!" Lin Kun suddenly said loudly.

The white coat was startled and looked at him in shock. Lin Kun said calmly: "You said just now that the vice president in charge of the review is a guy who recognizes money but not people. The reason why he asked you this is definitely an intention. You must know that in my Hecaca Heavenly Kingdom, medical care, education, and culture are industrialized models, that is, business, which is for profit. In recent years, it has been constantly reorganized, and the bad habit of using medicine to support doctors and strictly manage the evil deeds of collecting red envelopes will inevitably lead to a decrease in the income of doctors. Some black doctors naturally need to start from other aspects.

For example, senior management can collect repurchases from medical devices and drug suppliers, and specifically introduce high-priced devices and drugs with average quality and effect. The methods of ordinary doctors are simpler. Treating small diseases and treating serious diseases are all good ways to get rich through hard work."

Lin Kunyu was sarcastic and did not hide his disgust and hatred for this situation. His eyes suddenly opened and opened very much, as if he wanted to see the internal organs of this white coat. He only heard him say harshly: "So, I suggest you answer the vice president like this tomorrow. Just say, if you meet a patient who was bitten by a mosquito for medical treatment, your treatment is to ask him to test brain waves, do electrocardiogram, x-ray, magnetic resonance, blood, urine and stool test, and then stay in the hospital for observation for at least one week. By the way, introduce him to the expensive imported heart stent. Maybe when it will be used. You can choose a reservation now and then the price will increase.

By the way, I will introduce his several frieze shops and wreath shops that are linked to the hospital. Anyway, people will die sooner or later. Now, I can order them now and I can also customize the urns."

This sounds like a joke, but Lin Kun is very serious in both his tone and expression. He kept sweating because the white coat was talking about, because Lin Kun dared not say that the situations he said were common, but they were also three or four out of ten, and he had seen them with his own eyes.

But it is undeniable that with the character of the deputy director and the current environment, if he said this, he might be able to be admitted.

He sat quietly on the hospital bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his eyes flashed, and hesitated.

Suddenly, he stood up, quickly took off his white coat, and threw it to the ground, saying, "I am a doctor, not a robber. I have turned saving lives and healing the wounded into extortion. I might as well go back and treat my aunt's fever and cold. At least I can see my patients recover, rather than losing both people and money."

After saying that, he clasped his fists at Lin Kun very casually, gave a standard general ceremony, and then turned around and left, with firm steps and heroic appearance. Lin Kun nodded with relief and silently wished him good luck in his heart. He hoped that in the near future, he could also become a good person who moved the Celestial Empire and a good rural doctor.
Chapter completed!