Then he said to Chonglou and Ye Banxia, ​​"You two too, eat something first." There were two kinds of dinner, and the other large portion was prepared for Chonglou and Ye Banxia, ​​"Thank you very much."

"Your Majesty, you are too polite." Ye Banxia was inevitably a little reserved.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chonglou said naturally, "I was scared by her today. I worked so hard..." Chonglou was really hungry and tired. He felt that treating Zhu Jin's wound and sewing a few stitches was more tiring than doing a major surgery for more than ten hours.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly." Helian Lan smiled. She was also quite frightened.

Helian Lan was eventually persuaded to go back and rest, but the only people left behind were the prison guards. Chonglou and Ye Banxia were unwilling to leave as they did not trust each other.

The two people who met for the first time didn't say a single extra word to each other, and neither of them gave in. They each insisted on their own opinion.

Zhu Jin tried to persuade him for a while, but finally he fell asleep due to the effect of the medicine. The prison guards stayed in the ward, and Chonglou and Ye Banxia were taken by Luo Le to the doctor's duty room to rest.

In the darkness, the three of them could not fall asleep for a long time. Chonglou kept thinking of Zhu Jin's fainting and her previous appearance. Although he had accepted that she had lost her memory and became a different person, until today, the impact of this difference was still much greater than he thought.

The empty look in Zhu Jin's eyes when he woke up, and the aura all over his body after the interview, made him inexplicably irritated.

Ye Banxia closed his eyes and stood motionless in the darkness. No one knew what he was thinking.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. On Blue Star, in the air base, in two rooms not too far from each other, Shang Lu stood in the darkness, his mind full of Zhu Jin's appearance during the interview. He didn't understand where Zhu Jin's vicissitudes and oldness came from.

He had grown old and experienced many vicissitudes of life. In his previous life, he died of old age, so he knew what "old" looked like, but he had never thought that he would see that kind of "old" in Zhu Jin.

In his previous life, Zhu Jin was only seventeen years old when he died. He always thought that Zhu Jin would always look like a seventeen-year-old ghost. He always thought that she would leave after he and his wife got married, until she wandered to reincarnation...

But it was not until today that he realized that everything was just what he took for granted, and the answer to the question he had been avoiding might be beyond his expectations.

Shang Lu didn't know what went wrong. He originally wanted to stay away from Zhu Jin's life, but he was always occupied by this name, and even couldn't sleep or eat...

In the room not far away, Helian Zhen tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. He couldn't help thinking about Zhu Jin's words and actions, and finally stopped at the look on Zhu Jin's face when he said "God is watching what you do".

She didn't believe this.

Zhu Jin believed this statement that she did not believe. When her father was alive, he would teach her. After he died, she would see it all by herself. She had seen too much. When she was in shock and coma, Zhu Jin dreamed that she had returned to her previous life, drifting and watching the turmoil of the world. When she woke up and saw the reporter and went back to sleep, Zhu Jin still dreamed, but she dreamed that she was back to her childhood in her previous life, and she walked with short legs and followed her serious and kind father around...

It was a dream that made Zhu Jin wake up laughing. When he was woken up, Zhu Jin was extremely reluctant to wake up. He opened his eyes reluctantly and saw Chonglou's tense face.

"You're awake. I thought something happened to you..." Chonglou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her open her eyes, and stood up. "It's time to take the medicine. You should have some breakfast first. I'll go to work first and change the medicine for you after get off work." The surgery schedule has been arranged, and he has to go to work.

"Go ahead. If you're too busy, you don't have to come. Just find another doctor." Zhu Jin wanted to sit up but was held down by Chonglou. Thinking of his previous expression, he added, "Don't worry. I'm fine."

"I know. I'll leave first." Chonglou looked at her quietly for a moment, but in the end he did not say the accusation that had been lingering in his heart for a day and a night.

"I will pay more attention in the future." Zhu Jin looked at his back, sighed, and said softly.

Chonglou paused for a moment as he opened the door, then strode away, the corners of his mouth curling up, "You're smart..."

Ye Banxia looked at his back and stood for a moment before knocking on the door and entering the ward.

Zhu Jin stayed in the hospital for three days. During those three days, the district hospital was crowded with people. The number of people coming to see the doctor was several times that of usual times. The prison was also extremely lively. When Zhu Jin returned to the prison, the number of patients who came to see her had successfully exceeded one hundred. Eighty percent of them were pregnant women, another ten percent were gynecological-related, and only ten percent were other patients.

Zhu Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her situation, which seemed like a "gynecological expert", but she still started to see patients after her foot injury healed. The foot injury was not light, and she had to get a few stitches, but Chonglou had good skills and used good medicine, and she was fully recovered on the tenth day after the injury, with only a small, almost negligible scar left on the clean foot.

After his injury healed, Zhu Jin became busier and busier, seeing patients and instructing his fellow inmates in harvesting and preparing medicinal herbs. He lost weight, but became more energetic.

Since Fang Fang gave birth safely, the number of people seeking treatment has increased, and the amount of medication used has also increased. The prison decided to allocate some more personnel to support Zhu Jin's diagnosis and treatment. The area of ​​land for growing herbs has doubled, and the personnel who specialize in growing herbs and preparing medicinal materials have been strictly screened and fixed. Like the assistant assigned to Zhu Jin before, they will be centered around Zhu Jin in the future.

Just as Mr. Huang said, the problem that Zhu Jin was worried about before was solved without her having to say anything.

After Zhu Jin came back from the hospital, Huang Lao came to Zhu Jin's pharmacy more frequently. Huang Lao looked at Zhu Jin's original medicinal materials and had an inexplicable intuition that whether he could break through himself before his death depended on Zhu Jin looking at these medicinal materials. Zhu Jin was also very happy when Huang Lao came. Firstly, in addition to understanding medicine, Huang Lao was also half a doctor. His medical skills were better than those of ordinary doctors, and his height was higher than that of ordinary people. Zhu Jin's conversation with Huang Lao was more useful than her reading books for a few days. Secondly, she and Huang Lao might be the closest in age in their hearts, get along the most comfortably, and have more to talk about.

Time flies in the busyness, the weather slowly gets colder, and the endless stream of patients who come to the prison for medical treatment slowly return to normal. After the beginning of winter, Kawaki Tou, Yuan Zhi and others who had not been seen for two months reappeared.

When they arrived, there was a female patient in front of Zhu Jin who looked anxious. Zhu Jin let go of her hand and said, "The hospital's diagnosis is correct. It's a stillbirth."

"It's still a stillbirth?" The patient's face fell instantly. "Why is it still a stillbirth? Is there any way to cure it?"

"No, the fetus is already dead." Zhu Jin shook his head. "It will be life-threatening if the dead fetus remains in the uterus. We must do it as soon as possible..."

"Doctor Zhu Jin, I know you are different from other doctors. You are a doctor who can treat diseases that other doctors cannot. Please help me treat it. I want this child and I want this child to be resurrected. The medical expenses are very negotiable. I can pay you after you are released from prison." The patient interrupted Zhu Jin and touched her bulging belly. "This child is related to my whole life. Whether I can continue to live depends on him."

"The fetus is dead. I can't save it." Zhu Jin stopped writing a prescription and looked at the jewel-clad patient in silence.

"No, you can, Dr. Zhu Jin, you must save this child. Only with this child can I keep my current marriage. He can't die in the womb!" The patient shook his head and didn't listen to Zhu Jin's words at all.

"Let her go. It's best for her to go to the hospital for treatment for her illness." Zhu Jin looked directly at the prison guard on the side.

"Who dares to touch me!" The prison guard immediately stepped forward after hearing what Zhu Jin said, wanting to let the patient out. Unexpectedly, she stood up and hit the prison guard with her belly sticking out without saying a word, "Do you know who I am? Do you know whose child is in my belly? How dare you touch me!"

"Zhu Jin, you are not a princess now. Don't be so ignorant. Give me treatment quickly!" Seeing the prison guards move away, the woman looked at Zhu Jin with a crazy and distorted face, and spoke in a very impolite tone.

"Zi Su, write down the name of this patient and add her to the blacklist. I will refuse to see her in the future." Zhu Jin was even more blunt and said directly to the assistant inmate.

"Yes." Zi Su responded with a serious face.

"You... you dare!" The female patient was stunned for a moment, perhaps not expecting Zhu Jin to react like this. Just as she was stunned, the person who sent her in had already entered the room and dragged the patient out of the clinic under the gaze of the prison guard. "Just wait, Zhu Jin, I'm going to sue you for not accepting patients..."

Zhu Jin was indifferent to the crazy shouting, but Zi Su, who was standing beside him, had a red face and wanted to go out and beat him up to vent her anger. "How can there be such a person? Go and sue him! Go and sue him! We have Lawyer Zhu, so we are not afraid of you suing us!"

"Zi Su, calm down. It's not worth arguing with her." Zhu Jin looked at Zi Su who was jumping up and down and comforted her helplessly. Zi Su's assistant was very good. She always considered her and thought of everything for her. But she was a little impatient. She couldn't listen to the patient even if he said something unpleasant. Slowly, the names of the inmates kept coming out of her mouth.

The inmates in Zhu Jin's area are basically not simple people, they come from all walks of life. The bamboo lawyer Zhu Yexin mentioned by Zi Su is a well-known and powerful lawyer in the industry. No one is perfect. This famous lawyer became addicted to migraine drugs and ended up taking illegal drugs and ended up in prison. After Zhu Jin helped her treat her migraine, she said that she would be responsible for all Zhu Jin's lawsuits in the future, and she was determined to be invincible.

"These people won't know how powerful we are unless we teach them a lesson!" Zi Su said arrogantly with her hands on her hips, and finally the situation calmed down and she let Kawaki Tou who was waiting enter the clinic.

"Finally you're here. I thought you all wouldn't come." Zhu Jin smiled when he saw Chuanmutong. Many of their prison doctors, including Lao Zhang, came, but their patients didn't come anymore.

"…You were busy recently…" Kawaki Michi coughed to explain, still unable to figure out why he was so nervous and reserved when facing Dr. Zhu Jin, as if he was facing the old leaders of the military region…

"You just don't take care of yourselves. I asked Banxia to bring you a message, but you didn't come." Zhu Jin looked at his hand and withdrew the hand that was about to take his pulse. "Go to the treatment room directly for treatment. Have Yuanzhi and the others come? If they don't come, my previous treatment will be invalid."

"We're all here." Kawaki Michi put his hand back and looked down at his paw. "It's late today. We'll come back for treatment tomorrow. Today I came... to see you and tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Jin asked hurriedly.

"Um... a former teammate in the army later became a policeman. Recently, he encountered a major hacker intrusion case. Because the hacker's methods were too advanced, he has not been able to solve the case. The deadline given by his superiors is about to expire, and the hacker is getting more and more arrogant. So I want to ask... Miss Fuling here to help..."

"Fuling takes external orders!" Zhu Jin had already understood what he meant and said helplessly.

“…Her commission is too high, and the police don’t have that much funding…” Kawaki Michi explained awkwardly, feeling like beating his comrade to death.

"So you came to me..." Zhu Jin held her forehead with her hand. The short-haired, round-faced woman in her twenties who spoke to her first after she arrived at the prison looked a little dull. She was actually a computer network expert, a master among hackers. She was wrongly accused of being involved in a murder case, and later used hacking methods to redress herself. However, she accidentally leaked confidential information and went to prison after being cleared of the murder charge.

Fuling's original work fee was shockingly high, and except for the big groups, most people could not afford her. Since she came to the prison, the prison placed an outsourcing order based on her previous charging standards, but no one was interested because the fee was too high. After hearing about Zhu Jin's experience in the hospital, Fuling helped the police for free, using the student hacker's hacking as a starting point to counter-hack back. Although the suspect was still not caught, the other party's account and equipment were successfully hacked.

The account with the huge deposit can no longer be used, and the tracking seeds are planted. Whenever the suspect logs into the account again, he will be permanently tracked. It is only a matter of time to find out who the suspect is.

Because of this incident, Fuling became famous in the police system. With no funding but a need to solve the case, she finally found Zhu Jin.