Chapter 298: Idol and Best Friend
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The doctor wiped his brow, being a bit gentler with his touch. Finally, he managed to clear away the rotten flesh on Ji Chiâs arm. The decay was dangerously close to the bone, and if the bone had also deteriorated, it would have been truly difficult to treat.
After debriding the wound, he repeatedly sterilized it and administered antibiotics. Stitching it up was a simpler task compared to the cleaning, though it wasnât the neatest work; it was passable.
Once the stitching was done, they started a intravenous antibiotic drip, and the doctor finally breathed a sigh of relief.
âIn the future, youâll need to disinfect, take antibiotics, and receive IV antibiotics daily. This wound canât be exposed to bacteria again to prevent reinfection,â the doctor instructed, feeling a sense of accomplishment and fear at the same time.
Fear that Jiang Junlin might shoot him!
âThank you,â Jiang Junlin politely expressed his gratitude. Fie checked on Ji Chi, who hadnât regained consciousness yet and was quite weak. The stitching looked particularly ugly, a clear sign of the doctorâs lack of expertise.
Considering it was just a small clinic, Jiang Junlin said, âPrepare some anti-inflammatory drugs for me, syringes, and antiseptic cream. Also, get some morphine.â
The doctor packed up various antibiotics, including penicillin, cephalosporins, and levofloxacin, all of which were prescription medications. He explained their usage, warnings, and precautions to Jiang Junlin.
These antibiotics were all prescription drugs, but the doctor didnât dare to ask for identification. If they had identification, they wouldnât have used a gun. He also prepared some sterile dressings and antibacterial ointments.
âDo not speak a word of tonightâs events to anyone!â
âSir, rest assured, I wonât utter a word!â
Jiang Junlin nodded and handed him a wad of cash, âThis is the consultation fee.â
The doctor was astonished. Did even killers nowadays have such manners? Speaking softly and calmly, he had initially thought he had run into a couple of ruthless criminals forcing him to treat them. He had been racking his brain on how to deal with the prescription drugs, and the small clinic was going to incur a significant loss. He never expected to receive a consultation fee.
Ten crisp two-hundred-euro bills â he had made a good profit!
The doctor, with a respectful tone, suggested, âWould you like some more antibiotics?â
Did saying âPlease come againâ make him seem money-hungry?
The doctor was torn, recalling that someone had inquired yesterday about whether two injured individuals had sought treatment here. Even the dark webâs underworld investigators hadnât mentioned they were Chinese, as people could easily disguise themselves.
Jiang Junlin and Ji Chiâs heights were no less than those of Europeans and Americans. In fact, they stood out. So when the inquiry was made, it was about people seeking treatment.
The doctor, considering the money involved and Jiang Junlinâs demeanor, which didnât resemble that of a murderer, spoke truthfully, âYesterday, the police came asking if we had treated any suspicious patients without identification. In our small clinic, we usually only see local neighbors for common ailments like colds, fevers, and minor injuries. We donât handle serious illnesses, and 1 donât even suture wounds myself. So, weâve never had any suspicious patients.â
Who would have thought that today they would encounter such patients?
âThe police came to inquire?â
âYes.â
âAre you sure?â
âAbsolutely. 1 saw their badges, and they mentioned two fugitive killers. Even the major hospitals are making inquiries.â The doctor wasnât curious about whether they were actually murderers. Fie treated them, Jiang Junlin paid, and everything was quite reasonable.
He was already sixty years old and had seen countless people. He still had that kind of insight.
âIf they come asking again, you know what to say.â
âI know, I know!â The doctor thought to himself, considering the euros involved. He knew exactly what to say, especially since Jiang Junlinâs demeanor was genuinely upright. Claiming that he was a police officer and the other was a fugitive, the doctor bought into it.
At sixty years old, he had seen it all and still had a sharp eye for such things.
In the city of Paris, these kinds of situations were all too common.
âThank you!â Jiang Junlin took the medicine, carried Ji Chi, and left. He deliberately walked in the opposite direction, going an extra two hundred meters before circling back.
At the Blue Fields Villa, it was six oâclock in the evening. Zhou Jinjin was shooting a video in the university town. She called Gu Ci, sounding cheerful, âBaby, come out for dinner. Itâs been so long since we had a meal together.â
Zhou Jinjin was a popular internet celebrity. She had been spotted by a producer and was pulled into filming a web series after her final exams. The production crew was in the City A Film and Television City, and today they were shooting on location in the university town. She finally had some free time to invite Gu Ci out for a meal.
Gu Ci glanced at the surveillance footage. Lu Zhizhuan was reading a book and wouldnât leave for quite a while. However, if she went out, Li Jiang would be waiting outside, ready to take advantage of the opportunity. So Gu Ci declined Zhou Jinjinâs invitation.
âYou can come to my place and order takeout.â
Zhou Jinjin man an exasperated sound.
She really came rushing over to Gu Ciâs place. On the way, she had already placed orders for crayfish and barbecue. She arrived at Gu Ciâs place in just ten minutes. Li Jiangâs guards were stationed in the distance, and they also saw Zhou Jinjin.
She didnât notice the covert guards, but when she saw Gu Ci, Zhou Jinjin was startled. âI havenât seen you in just a week, and youâve lost so much weight! Iâve been staying up late filming, but Iâm not as skinny as you. Youâll be blown away by the wind!â
âIs it really that bad?â Gu Ci replied, feigning indifference.
âAnd your complexion is terrible. Whatâs wrong? Are you upset?â Zhou Jinjin noticed Gu Ciâs gloominess and became genuinely concerned.
Gu Ci had always been reserved and emotionally restrained, but Zhou Jinjin could still tell when something was amiss.
âLu Zhizhuanâs leg is permanently injured, and it canât be healed. He canât race anymore?â
Gu Ci shook her head.
âIs he seriously ill and incurable?â
âAre you a die-hard fan or something?â
Zhou Jinjin raised an eyebrow, âIâm a true fan of yours, but I canât figure out why youâre so down. Could it be another heartbreak?â
âNo!â
âOh, then I really canât guess. Itâs not because you didnât do well on your exams, right?â
âStop guessing. Itâs just that the weather has turned cold, and 1 donât feel like going out.â
âYou should go out for a walk every day, donât stay cooped up at home. Iâm having a lot of fun on the set. Do you want to come and watch? Since your exams are over, you donât have anything to do!â
Gu Ci silently considered her situation. She had so many things on her plate â the underworld affairs, Lu Zhizhuanâs condition, her own illness. She wished she had an extra twenty-four hours in a day.
âZiyu hasnât finished his exams yet. Anyway, donât worry about me. Is filming hard?â
Lately, Gu Ci had been too preoccupied to respond to most of Zhou Jinjinâs messages.
âItâs great, a lot of fun. The script for this web series is really interesting. 1 have a feeling Iâm going to make it big. A few days ago, I went back to my parentsâ house, and my dad was really cunning. He doesnât want me to show my face in the entertainment industry, but he secretly asked me how much money Iâve made. Heâs not in good health.â
Gu Ci chuckled, âJust enjoy your filming. If you ever need investment, let me know. When itâs released, Iâll be the first one to watch!â
âAbsolutely!â
âWhat about Ziyu?â
âHe went to the library to revise..â
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