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Chapter 492: X-ray machine

No. 14 Luojia Lane, Jishitang Clinic.

A rickshaw was parked at the back door of the clinic. Since the family-killing case occurred here, the entire clinic has been blocked and there are still people guarding it.

Later, everyone withdrew.

Although the landlord wanted to rent out the house, the ban was not lifted, and he did not dare to unblock it. He could only leave the house so empty. There was also the private property of doctor Tong Yongxing, some medical equipment and surgical instruments, especially this small clinic actually had an X-ray machine. Although it was eliminated from a large hospital, this is a very amazing equipment and most people can't operate it.

A black clinic specializing in "abortion" for people actually has such a machine, which is really confusing.

There is no need to irradiate X-rays for "abortion" surgery. This equipment is basically not available for many years, but it requires maintenance and is a big guy who eats electricity.

The person who got out of the rickshaw was Xiaoqi. When the rickshaw looked up, it was Lao Fan. How could these two people get together?

The seal of the back door was unveiled. Xiaoqi carried the box, and Lao Fan pulled the rickshaw and two men into the backyard sneakily.

"I'll go to the distribution room to send you electricity." Xiao Qi handed the box in his hand to Lao Fan, "You go to the X-ray room."

Lao Fan nodded.

After no one was allowed to come in for a long time, the landlord pulled out the electricity. When Xiao Qi came in, the first thing he did was to connect the electricity in the clinic.

Otherwise, Lao Fan would not be able to operate the X-ray machine.

Xiao Qi's movements were very fast. After all, he had been here. He knew where the clinic's distribution room was. He checked it for a little, replaced the fuse, and sent the electricity.

The clinic was powered on, and there was a reaction in the X-ray room. Lao Fan had obviously started the machine.

"How is it, Lao Fan?" Xiaoqi followed the light and came to the X-ray room.

"The machine is a bit old and hasn't been used for a long time. Look, there is a layer of gray on it." Lao Fan reached out and touched the tabletop, and there was a thick layer of gray.

"Hurry up, we have limited time. We must return the box before dawn." Xiao Qi urged.

"As long as the machine is fine, it will be done soon." Lao Fan looked like "I can do it" and then began to debug the machine.

"Siemens' early products are well maintained, but the accuracy is not as accurate as the current ones." Lao Fan said while operating.

"What's this……"

"It seems like a brick?"

"You put bricks into the mezzanine of your box. Besides, the bricks are a bit thin. Judging from the penetration rate, they should be metal or something. Yes, they are metal, square, and there are patterns on them..."

"Can you see clearly?"

"No, the resolution of this machine is too low, so I can only see it. Anyway, it will be printed. I will look carefully at that time. I just don't know if this guy has flushed X-ray film. If there isn't, it will be in vain."

"What is X-ray film? Is it the same as the film used for photography?" Xiao Qi asked.

"Of course it's different. Don't move around, I'll look for it." Old Fan ordered Xiaoqi to move aside and started looking for it in the X-ray room himself.

"This is not, this is not..." After rummaging through the cabinets, the clinic had searched, and it was very messy everywhere. However, no one had come in this x-ray room, and they were afraid that the x-ray rays would harm the body, so the things here were quite regular. After searching for a while, Lao Fan finally found a few x-films that were not exposed.

Without x-film, you cannot save the photos in the box.

Fortunately, Tong Yongxing still has two stocks in his hand.

After working hard for more than an hour, Lao Fan chose two clearer images to be printed for him. This work must be completed here, and he will have to work for at least two more hours next.

After all, he hasn't worked it out for a long time and his skills are a little unfamiliar.

Xiaoqi didn't bother him, and watched him silently as he was busy inside, standing alone near the door to watch.

"Xiao Qi, you said we were working here, and that guy from Sanshui always had the wind and happiness in Zhaofeng. Should he compensate us?"

Xiaoqi ignored him.

"I know, you are looking at him, but you can't be too new to you. Right, at least you have to treat us to a big meal, right?"

Xiaoqi ignored him.

"It's okay not to have a big meal. I've been busy all night. Should I ask for a late-night snack?"

Xiaoqi just ignored him.

"I guess when we go to pick him up, it will be almost dawn. Forget the midnight snack, it's better to have breakfast. Shengxing's crab noodles and fresh meat wontons are good, Wanshouzhai's small buns, beef vermicelli soup..." Lao Fan said a big push.

Lao Fan is a teacher and usually talks a lot. Xiao Qi is a dull person in most cases, and he and Lao Fan have no common language.

Therefore, Lao Fan can only talk to himself.

However, Xiaoqi is a good listener and has never seen him feel any impatient. Maybe he regards listening to Lao Fan’s nagging as a task.

As long as it is a task that must be completed, it is not difficult to accept. Anyway, it is just a mosquito with a slightly louder voice. No, there should be no mosquitoes this season...

...

"Doya, the technique is good, who did you learn it from?" Chen Miao was really enjoying it. He lay on the massage table, and the beautiful White Russian girl turned into a masseur and was pressing her back.

The technique and strength are not like beginners at all.

"I have been studying with him for a year." Duoya speaks fluent Chinese. She should have lived in Shanghai since she was a child. Her ancestors might still be Russian aristocrats.

A large number of Belarusian nobles fled to Shanghai, and some later went to Europe and America. The rest may have no money or no way to stay in Shanghai to continue their lives. Duoya is the descendant of these people.

In their generation, there were no so-called nobles. If you want to survive, you can only rely on your own hands. Duoya, who has fair skin and beautiful appearance, is easily noticed by others, and then tempted by a little, you will enter a special industry and eventually become a good person and have a good home.

It is precisely because of so many people that we need to break the order of the old world, establish a new world of freedom and equality, and let this ugly and dirty transaction completely sweep into the garbage dump of history. (People in this era all have lofty ideals)

"You are a foreigner, how could she teach you this?"

"My mother has a good relationship with her. I dropped out of school at a very young age. I helped in his shop very early and studied with him for about a year." Duoya explained.

"And you go out?"

"My mother died of illness, so he drove me out..." Duoya said.

Chen Miao is not a fool, he can hear the story here, but he did not explore other people's privacy and asked casually: "Then how did you get into Zhaofeng General?"

"I listened to my friend's introduction and said that recruiting waiters here requires young people and good-looking people. If they are foreigners, it would be better, so I came." Doya said.

“…”

"Mr. Chen, is it enough here?"

"It's okay, you are learning bone-regulating and massage, right?" Chen Miao felt that Duoya's technique and hand strength were different from ordinary massage.

"Well, it's massage, and then I learned some more here. Mr. Chen, do you want to try it?" Duoya suddenly turned red. Under Zhaofeng's eyes, even if he came in, he understood a little. If he could catch a loving guest here and find a long-term meal ticket, why bother to laugh here and be taken advantage of by others from time to time?

You know, sometimes, they can't refuse the request of their guests. When they get here, they can't help but everything unless you can find a strong backer.

There are many people who like Duoya, but Wang Qiu has not agreed to let her formally accompany her. She knows that the more rare the good things are, they are precious, and so are people.

"Okay, it's almost done. I'll take a break. Go and pour me a cup of tea." Chen Miao turned over and ordered.

He couldn't see Doya's little thoughts, but he came here just to act on a show, and he didn't really want to do anything wrong?

"Mr. Chen, if you have any need to shout, I'm outside." Duoya's face slowly faded away, and she said in a panic.

"Don't worry, I'm not dissatisfied. Tell Manager Xu that your time is all about me tonight." Chen Miao could see that her embarrassment, and the customer was dissatisfied, which had a great impact on her.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Duoya immediately smiled.

"How about it, that little White Russian girl is good. I know you are not interested, give it to me, how about it?" Tang Keming pushed the door in a bathrobe, holding an apple in his hand.

"Not tonight." Chen Miao said with his back against the cushion and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What, I'm moved. Is it because Boss Qin is sick?" Tang Keming said in surprise.

"No, I'm not interested in harming the little girl, but I've bought all this time tonight." Chen Miao said, "You have ideas about them, early tomorrow morning."

"It's really disappointing, otherwise, the remaining time tonight is mine, will it be?" Tang Keming said unyieldingly.

"Brother Tang, if you plan to play, I advise you not to provoke this Duoya." Chen Miao opened his eyes and slowly reminded him.

"What, is there anything special about a little Belarusian woman?"

"Facing a head-on battle, you may not be her opponent." Chen Miao grinned and showed off her beautiful white teeth.

When Tang Keming heard this, he couldn't help but tremble: "Really, you read it right?"

"Believe it or not, I'm reminding you anyway. Don't mess around with me then. I won't wipe my slut." Chen Miao said.

"When did you wipe me..." Tang Keming said nothing. If it weren't for Chen Miao last time, he might have lost his life.

"Brother, this boss Qiu has such a person to serve us. It's obvious that he is malicious?"

"If you don't have that kind of idea, people won't do anything to you, and I don't think this is bad intentions." Chen Miao said with a smile.

"Your heart is so broad." Tang Keming said.

"Where is Old Fu, where did you throw him alone?" Chen Miao asked.

"He's addicted to smoking," said Tang Keming. "Once this thing is infected, you can't quit."

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