Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat Chapter 446

  Chapter 446 Visiting patients

  Hearing what Adams Teach said, Fang Lang smiled slightly, turned and walked in the direction of the Navy Club.

Everyone hurriedly followed and returned to the room. Fang Lang took a cold shower, put on a decent white shirt and black trousers, and then drove to the youngest son of Colonel Antal Heydrich under the guidance of Adams Teach. The hospital where you are.

   This is a hospital located in downtown Rio de Janeiro. It looks about the same size as the county-level hospital Fang Lang saw in his hometown in the 1990s.

  But during this period, Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, was already considered a good private hospital. There are at least three buildings with more than three floors here.

  Compared to hospitals far away in Natal, this place can already be called luxurious. Of course, this is not the same as the scale of the hospital that Fang Lang is building in Sao Paulo.

As for the medical strength of the hospital, Fang Lang is unknown. A group of people walked through the building in front of the hospital and arrived at the guidance desk on the second floor of the inpatient department. Two Indian men who looked slightly obese were It's busy inside.

  Seeing such a group of big men coming in, they were taken aback. Among them was an officer wearing a colonel's uniform. The two quickly stopped what they were doing and looked at everyone helplessly, obviously frightened.

  Adams Teach took two quick steps to the consultation desk and asked:

   "There is a patient named Ricardo Heydrich, is he hospitalized here?"

  The anxious male nurse breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, quickly picked up a clip and rummaged twice, and quickly found the name. Looking up at Adams Teach nervously, he said:

   "Yes, there is such a person who lives in room 206."

  Hearing this, Adams Teach nodded in satisfaction and said:

   "Take us to visit."

  The male nurse swallowed hard, looked worriedly at the group of strong men in front of him, and then turned to look at his companion. The other party saw his gaze and turned away quickly.

  He could only curse secretly, walked out of the guidance desk tremblingly, and walked towards the direction of ward 206.

  Fang Lang's guards, after knowing that they were on the second floor, immediately dispersed, controlling the entire second floor, and the atmosphere on the entire second floor became a little chilling for a while.

  A swearing, bald-headed brawny man was carrying a water bottle and pushing open the door of the ward to go out. He met a brawny man who was still wearing a suit on a hot day, and was about to curse in his heart that he was still wearing a suit on a hot day.

   was pushed back into the room by the other party, the strong man was furious, and was about to start scolding, when he saw that the entire aisle was full of men in the same attire as the other party.

  Just as he was about to say something, he choked back abruptly, but he still forced himself to calm down and said:

   "What, what are you doing?"

  The guard in the black suit heard the words and ignored him. He just stopped the opponent with his left hand, touched his waist with his right hand unconsciously, and looked at the opponent with cold eyes.

"go back."

  The bald man inadvertently glanced at the position of the opponent's right hand, and suddenly found that there was a metal gun handle leaking there.

   Not daring to say any more nonsense anymore, obediently retreated to the room, and intuitively locked the door.

  The woman on the hospital bed was about to ask when she saw this, but the bald man hurried forward, covered her mouth with his hands, and said in a low voice:

   "Shh! Don't talk, go don't talk."

Seeing this scene, the woman couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the fine beads of sweat oozing from the other's bald head, and the slightly pale and fat face, and knew in her heart that this must be a big deal, and she didn't care about arguing with the other party .

   Smartly chose to shut up, but his eyes looked out of the door uncontrollably.

  Fang Lang obviously doesn't care about these small things. Since he was attacked once, the vigilance of the guards around him has increased in a straight line, and the slightest disturbance will arouse their high alertness.

   This means that today is a temporary itinerary. If he had received the news in advance, his subordinates would have come over early to check it carefully.

  In the entire Brazilian army, he may be the one who caused the most pomp and circumstance. Although Adams Teach next to him is a colonel, he usually travels as a driver and a guard.

  Even when his superior, Lieutenant General Crook, went out, he was at most a guard squad, but he was indeed the only rear admiral who was specially approved by the president to have a guard company for protection.

  As a minority, Fang Lang will not let down his vigilance in this chaotic place in Brazil, so no matter where he goes, he will be surrounded by at least one heavily armed guard platoon for protection in turn.

Fang Lang and Adams Teach followed the male nurse and came to a ward with house number 206. When they opened the door, they saw that there were six beds in it, which seemed very crowded, and there were even isolation curtains around them. none.

  Following the male nurse pushed open the door, five or six soldiers from the guard platoon squeezed in immediately, stood calmly around the room, and watched everyone in the ward vigilantly.

  Everyone in the ward looked at all this blankly, apparently still not understanding what happened.

  The male nurse didn't care about this, and pointed to a bed by the outside window and said:

   "That is Ricardo Heydrich you are looking for."

   After speaking, he stepped aside, unwilling to move forward.

   Adams Teach, who came in behind him, saw a very elegant lady sitting by the hospital bed at a glance.

   Ignoring the male nurse's reaction, after signaling to Fang Lang, he took the initiative to step forward and nodded to the other party:

   "Mrs. Heydrich, good morning!

   I'm Adams Teach. "

   Said and pointed to Fang Lang behind him:

   "This is Rear Admiral, General Fang Lang. When I had dinner with Colonel Antal Heydrich last night, I heard about the situation of Little Heydrich, and I reported to the General this morning.

  Your Excellency, General, is very concerned about the child's condition, so he asked me to bring him over to visit right away, and hope I didn't disturb you. "

This Mrs. Heydrich has long chestnut hair tied behind her head and wears a long plain dress. A well-educated aristocratic woman.

   She was surprised by so many people suddenly barging into the ward. When she saw Adams Teach wearing the same navy captain's uniform as her husband, she knew the identity of the other party after confirming the other party's self-introduction.

  After hearing him introduce the identity of the young man behind him, she was obviously taken aback. As an aristocratic woman who often organizes salon gatherings for the wives of naval officers, she has a certain understanding of the navy.

  Seeing the other person's complexion, and his unreasonable young age, she already vaguely understood the other person's identity in her heart.

   It was precisely because she understood Fang Lang's identity that she was a little flustered. She didn't quite understand why the other party came to visit her child. After all, her husband is now just a nominal naval colonel who was pushed out to the bench.

  The one in front of her, if she guessed correctly, should be the most powerful general in the entire Brazilian Navy.

   Fang Lang saw that the other party was a little dazed, but he didn't care. He smiled and stretched out his right hand to give the other party a light shake, and then let go of the other party's somewhat cold fingers.

  He said very kindly in his mouth:

   "Mrs. Heydrich, good morning!

  I'm your husband's colleague, my name is Fang Lang. "

   As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the flowers handed over by Adjutant Qi Qingshan and sent them in front of the other party, saying:

   "I heard about little Heydrich today, so I came here to visit. I hope I didn't disturb you."

Mrs. Heydrich, who had been in a dazed state, didn't realize it until after receiving the flowers. The habit he had cultivated since childhood forced him to calm down. He squeezed out a smile on his face, and after giving Fang Lang a slight salute, he said to Fang Lang :

   "General Fang, we are very honored to have you here. The conditions here are simple and the hospitality is poor."

   Seeing the other party's strong support, Fang Lang just nodded at the other party. His husband was not here, so it was obviously not good to say anything to him.

So, he turned his head directly to look at Ricardo Heydrich, the little patient on the hospital bed, and saw that he was wearing a mask covering most of his face, so he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, but from that thin His physique and pale complexion showed that the other party must have been ill for some time.

   The little guy obviously noticed Fang Lang too. Seeing Fang Lang looking at him, he nodded very politely at Fang Lang, and was about to say something when he coughed.

   This made Fang Lang frowned, and when he saw him wearing a mask again, his heart tightened, and he became a little worried. It couldn't be an infectious disease!

   Originally planning to step forward to visit the other party, he couldn't help but pause, then turned his head and continued to look at Mrs. Heydrich and said:

   "Ma'am, what kind of disease does little Heydrich have?"

  Mrs. Heydrich still looked a little dazed, and after hearing Fang Lang's question, she quickly replied:

   "Alas! The doctor diagnosed that Riccardo had tuberculosis. My poor child, I don't know why he has such a disease. No one else in our family has such a problem!"

  Fang Lang's heart tightened when he heard the words, good guy, it's really an infectious disease! This made him completely stop the idea of ​​going in to visit the little guy.

  But as far as Fang Lang knows, it seems that tuberculosis in later generations can be completely cured! I just don't know if there is any special medicine developed in this era.

   "Oh! Does the doctor have any good treatment methods?"

  Hearing Fang Lang's words, Mrs. Heydrich smiled wryly and sighed softly:

   "Now the doctor uses penicillin injections, but it has been almost two weeks now, and there has been little improvement."

   Hearing this, Fang Lang couldn't help being taken aback, penicillin! I am familiar with this! No wonder the family's savings were emptied in such a short period of time. The price of penicillin is sky-high now!

   At the same time, it is also regarded as a magic medicine by many doctors. As long as it is an unresolved disease, the first reaction is to use penicillin.

   But it seems that the level of this doctor is obviously not good! If penicillin is useful, why would it take two weeks of medication? Isn't this causing the little guy to produce antibodies in his body?

  In the future, the effect of penicillin on him will become worse and worse.

  Suddenly, he remembered that when he chatted with the team doctor on the ship in his previous life, the other party seemed to have mentioned that not long after the invention of penicillin, a kind of streptomycin was invented!

   That thing seems to be a special medicine for tuberculosis!

   I just don't know if this thing has been invented now, I'll send a telegram to Lilith to inquire later. If streptomycin has been invented, it can be used directly for the little guy!

  If the little guy's disease is cured, he believes that even if Colonel Antar Heydrich doesn't swear allegiance to him, he probably won't stand against him!

   Moreover, this can also save a rare and honest soldier.

  (end of this chapter)

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