Chapter 315 Venereal Disease and Revenge
In the intensive care unit.

Little Smith has been discharged from the hospital, and another patient has moved into the ward where he had stayed before.

Wang Mengde looked at the person lying on the hospital bed with a complicated expression.

From the black "booger" under the nose, he knew that the patient was definitely a Japanese.

"Doctor Wang, please make sure to cure my Master Sanjing's illness.

As long as the roots are not removed, the consultation fee will satisfy you after the treatment. We are even willing to pay half of the consultation fee in advance."

Looking at the most direct young master of the Mitsui family lying on the hospital bed with a look of despair on his face, Watanabe Taro bowed to Wang Mengde repeatedly and kept begging.

The young master Mitsui Shigeru he followed was a typical playboy. Before he fell ill, he spent his days in Japan visiting prostitutes and exploring brothels.

If this is the case, it will be fine. After all, the Mitsui family is one of the most powerful families in Japan, and the women he can touch are generally in good health.

But Mitsui Shigeru is an exception. His greatest hobby is to enjoy excitement and to go off the beaten path.

As the saying goes, if you walk this path too much, you will definitely encounter ghosts.

Sure enough, two years ago, he was infected with some disease.

At first, just some things grew on it, but later, it started to fester.

No matter what medicine he took or what kind of treatment he received, there was no improvement. He went to all the major hospitals in the world, but there was no good result.

As time went by, two months ago, Mitsui Shigeru finally lay in bed unable to move, and his lower body was festered beyond recognition.

The top private hospital in the United States recommended direct resection treatment, which could save lives.

The patriarch of the Mitsui family rejected this suggestion without even a second thought, because Mitsui Shigeru was his only son and successor.

Although this son had married countless girls, he did not leave any sons or daughters. He certainly would not be willing to see the family eventually fall into the hands of other branches.

Therefore, through inquiries from various sources, we learned that Wang Mengde has cured thousands of people from various countries suffering from difficult and complicated diseases in the past year.

So he sent his son to China for treatment through special channels.

After hearing the dwarf next to him pleading in a strange tone, Wang Mengde suppressed the hatred in his heart and said coldly: "This disease is very troublesome. It requires careful observation for a few days before there will be any results."

If he had known that a dwarf was going to come in, he would not have been willing to do so.

As a person born in the third or fifth year, the original owner’s childhood memories are full of bad things done by these dwarfs.

Many of Tiangezhuang’s neighbors have a blood feud with those dwarfs.

Moreover, of his grandparents' family, only his mother, Ran Xiaomei, is still alive.

Therefore, no matter in the past life or this life, Wang Mengde will never forgive the dwarfs.

He hurried out of the intensive care unit, took a few deep breaths, and then went straight to Dean Lu's office.

"Comrade Wang Mengde, I understand how you feel. To be honest, I hate those dwarfs, too."

After listening to his story, Dean Lu first poured him a cup of hot water, and then continued:

“I will talk to my superiors and ask them not to let these dwarfs come here again.

As for the person who has already come to China, let's give him treatment. The Mitsui family has already promised to pay him a medical fee of one million US dollars as long as he is cured.

Anyway, as long as he is cured, if he gets into trouble again due to other diseases soon after returning home, it will not be our business. "

As he said this, he gave Wang Mengde a look that said "you know".

Dean Lu's obscure words suddenly gave Wang Mengde, who was blinded by hatred, a new idea.

Yes, it would be a waste not to make this money, and he also has the means to decide a person's life or death without anyone else knowing.

Thinking of this, Wang Mengde smiled and said to Dean Lu:
“Thank you for your guidance, Dean. I have figured it out.

By the way, I will definitely treat this patient from the Mitsui family well. If there are other dwarf patients, we don’t have to refuse them.”

He emphasized the word "good".

Dean Lu was very pleased that he could understand what he meant so quickly.

Before leaving, he whispered, "Comrade Wang Mengde, be careful."

"Dean, don't worry, I will pay attention."

Wang Mengde said with full confidence.

He had absolute confidence in his medical skills, not to mention that he was going to use acupuncture technology.

With the blessing of space, after more than ten years of study, his acupuncture level can be said to have completely surpassed any doctor in history.

As long as you have a needle in your hand, even a person on the verge of death can be saved for a while.

For him, many diseases do not require medication and can be cured by just a few injections.

Moreover, for difficult and complicated diseases, acupuncture, like Chinese herbal medicine, can also play a very important role.

Now in major hospitals in the capital, his nickname "Judge's Pen" has become more and more popular, and is even gradually spreading to other provinces.

Many doctors who could not cure their illnesses would recommend patients to see him at Guang'anmen Hospital in the capital.

Acupuncture can cure diseases, and of course it can also kill people, but it is the kind of killing that does not involve bloodshed.

As long as he wanted to use a silver needle to make a person die in a month, it would not take more than a month and a half.

If you want a person to die in two years, once the two years are over, this person will basically be dead.

Back to my office.

Wang Mengde began to carefully consider how to treat Mitsui Shigeru's illness.

Mitsui Shigeru suffered from a very rare sexually transmitted disease, which is much more troublesome than ordinary sexually transmitted diseases.

He has been practicing medicine for more than ten years and has encountered some sexually transmitted diseases.

Before liberation, there were eight large alleys in the capital, and most of the people in them were doing that kind of business.

Inevitably, many women carry some diseases.

Although after liberation, businesses in the eight alleys were banned and those who were sick were sent for treatment.

But there are still many fish that slip through the net, and in order to survive, they finally find some honest people to take over.

Many of these people are unwilling to be lonely. Whether for money or other needs, they inevitably have "contact" with people around them.

The syphilis he carried on his body was also spread at the same time.

Over the past decade, hundreds of patients with sexually transmitted diseases have recovered after his treatment.

But the disease that Mitsui Shigeru suffered from was different from those people. Not only was it much more serious, it had also never occurred before.

At first Wang Mengde suspected it was AIDS, but based on his medical knowledge from his previous life, he thought carefully and it didn't seem likely. Besides, AIDS should not have been spread yet.

the next day.

In the intensive care unit.

Mitsui Shigeru still looked dead, and only when he saw Wang Mengde walk in did a glimmer of light appear in his eyes.

But when he thought of his physical condition, his mood became gloomy again.

"Doctor Wang, is there any hope of curing my young master's illness?"

Next to him, Watanabe Taro asked cautiously. He was very nervous, fearing that the other party would give a bad answer.

"There is no way to give a definite answer right now. Let's try the treatment first and see how it goes."

Wang Mengde said expressionlessly.

Then he began to ask detailed questions and take the patient's pulse.

Last night, he thought about it carefully and had some ideas in his mind. Combined with his current understanding, he gradually formed a treatment plan.

"Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Wang.

By the way, this is a small gift from the Mitsui family, I hope you can accept it."

As Taro Watanabe said this, he took out a thick stack of banknotes that he had prepared in advance and stuffed them into Wang Mengde's pocket. Fortunately, he was wearing a cotton coat with deep and big pockets, so he could barely fit the money in.

Wang Mengde had sharp eyes and saw that the banknotes were filled with large-denomination US dollar bills, probably hundreds of them, so he accepted them directly.

This amount of money now is not even enough to cover the interest.

After the examination, he returned to the clinic, took out US dollar bills from his pocket, counted them, and unexpectedly found that there was actually ten thousand dollars.

This amount of money is a huge sum compared to the average monthly salary of 30 to 40 yuan in China.

Of course, this amount of money is nothing to him.

In his space, apart from gold and other valuables, there are also a large amount of US dollars and currencies from other countries.

Moreover, if he kept the money for himself and did not hand it over, he might be blackmailed by the dwarf.

It is very normal for dwarfs to repay kindness with enmity.

So, he handed the money directly to President Lu.

"Comrade Wang Mengde, your spirit of dedication without any love for money is truly worthy of our learning.

Last year, it was calculated that the money that foreign patients gave you exceeded one million US dollars.

And you were not tempted by such a huge fortune at all, and you always handed it over in full and on time, and your superiors praised you many times."

Dean Lu said with admiration.

I don’t know if it’s out of habit of tipping or for bribery, but almost every foreign patient would give Wang Mengde some money in private.

The larger ones are similar to those of the Mitsui family, with tens of thousands of dollars, and the smaller ones have hundreds or thousands of dollars.

When you add up the number of people, it's quite a lot.

"Dean, as a D member, this is what I should do."

Wang Mengde said modestly.

Ever since his medical skills became very advanced, money has been readily available to him.

“By the way, the tendon-strengthening and bone-strengthening pills you developed a few years ago are becoming increasingly popular overseas.

According to feedback from relevant department staff abroad, every time the goods are restocked, a large number of elderly people will rush to grab them.

Because of the problem of queue-jumping, many conflicts occurred in every store, and some even fired guns.

Many people have stockpiled a lot of it, and some people regard it as a panacea. When they are sick, they don’t go to the hospital, but take it once a day at home.”

Dean Lu said with a bit of a smile.

When he heard the news, he was a little shocked.

The truth is that he knew the secret of the 'Strengthening Muscles and Bones Pills', which was simply a health supplement and might have a slight improvement effect.

But if it is used to treat diseases, it can only be said to be too ignorant.

However, he was also happy to see this situation.

The more health products are sold, the more foreign exchange earnings China will earn.

The speed of national construction will be faster.

“By the way, when my superiors saw the sales success, they came up with the idea of ​​developing more health products.

Since I know that you have too many things to do in your daily life and may be unable to handle everything, I have come up with an idea. That is, you should take the lead in setting up a team to develop health care products.

In addition to some students from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this group will also include young talents from other major hospitals who are good at this type of technology.

Let's put our heads together and try to develop more formulas this year.

At the same time, I also want to keep going, and continue to research new formulas and update the previous ones.”

The country has tasted the sweetness.

After hearing this, Wang Mengde nodded in agreement.

He really doesn't have that much time to do research. If he has some people to help him, he only needs to come up with some ideas and others will test and complete them, which will be much faster.

Young people who have just graduated for two years can handle this kind of thing without affecting other things.

"Dean, how are the sales of painkillers going overseas?"

Wang Mengde was just about to leave when he suddenly thought of this and asked curiously.

“Well, because the domestic demand for analgesics is very high, and the production equipment shipped from abroad has not yet been debugged, the quantity available for export is very small.

However, we also learned from those merchants that the demand for this painkiller is almost unlimited because it can help people quit 'leaf' addiction.

They even said that as long as it could be produced, they would buy all of it, no matter how much.

We are now rushing to deploy manpower and material resources, and we are striving to increase production in the next two months. By then, this will be another product that can earn foreign exchange.”

Dean Lu explained.

As the head of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he has access to a large amount of information.

More than a month later.

After Wang Mengde's treatment, Mitsui Shigeru's health is gradually recovering.

Although there were still some ulcers on his lower body, they were already more than half healed.

Seeing that his illness had a chance of being cured, Mitsui Shigeru's mood improved.

On this day, when Wang Mengde was feeling his pulse, he saw that no one was around, and finally couldn't help but speak:
"Doctor Wang, I would like to invite you to go to Dawo. With your skills, whether it is money, beauties, or social status, it can be said that you can easily obtain them."

As he spoke, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Wang Mengde knew all about his little thoughts.

He suppressed the nausea in his heart and did not answer the question. Instead, he took out a dozen silver needles from the package.

Then it quickly stabbed towards his stomach and lower body.

The first step to revenge is to collect some interest.

After this acupuncture treatment, even if Mitsui Shigeru’s illness was cured, he would not be able to have children.

In other words, the direct line of the Mitsui family can now be declared extinct.

As for the second step of revenge, to be on the safe side, Wang Mengde planned to wait until he was about to be discharged from the hospital before carrying it out.

(End of this chapter)