I, Doctor in the US-Chapter 332 - 331: Ximen Qing? But the United States version

"Is this a further connection between allies?"

"You could think of it that way, it'll be closer."

"All right, we're still allies."

"Of course."

Sidney had completely recovered.

It was indeed a bit strange, after such intense exercise.

Not only not tired but rather full of energy.

This was probably really getting better.

And the key ingredient for getting better... ahem...

What am I thinking!

Of course, it's that blood serum.

And not from Zhou Mo Sen... spit, spit!

Whatever, it's just an alliance anyway.

Sidney was very clear about this kind of relationship.

Moreover, she had realized that she should not get involved in Zhou Mo Sen's dealings with his bitches.

However, Sidney herself didn't notice one detail.

That is, recently she keeps unconsciously calling those women bitches.

But these are just some unimportant details.

At least that's what she thought.

The key is the allies.

"This time it's a clear pandemic."

"Of course."

"So..."

"My attitude is very simple."

Sidney naturally had completely thought through the current situation, she still had an unrealistic fantasy about Zhou Mo Sen in her heart.

That is, Zhou Mo Sen could stand out and save the current situation.

Well, that really is too unrealistic, even she herself didn't believe such a thing.

Zhou Mo Sen is just a doctor, he's not some kind of Superman.

Even speaking of the current situation, even Superman is useless, right?

What can Superman do in the face of this pandemic?

Laser eyes or freezing breath?

Superman is helpless against the pandemic, Zhou Mo Sen is just a small doctor, he obviously can't do much either.

So, Zhou Mo Sen's attitude...

"I want to make money! And you'd better use this opportunity to get rid of a few professors at UCLA, you don't need me to tell you which guys are simply useless, just occupying that position, right?"

This remark is indeed a bit cold.

But Sidney still nodded.

Yes, what else can be done?

The pandemic is so obvious, yet the higher-ups do nothing.

Zhou Mo Sen wants to make money, if he has a way, who's going to stop him?

And talking about taking down some old professors, it really is quite satisfying.

Actually, in any organization, there will always be those who enjoy the benefits without contributing.

Large hospitals in the United States are even more so.

In a big hospital like UCLA, there are quite a few who can't even hold a scalpel steadily.

Yet they still retain high positions.

In the face of this pandemic, they are even more inactive.

If we can take advantage of this opportunity to topple a group, then replace them with another group, then...

"You may not immediately become the director, but your position could move substantially forward."

Zhou Mo Sen didn't articulate it clearly, but the meaning was obvious.

Sidney should unite with some capable doctors, and then when they come to power, everyone's influence would be reinforced.

And if handled well, Sidney might become the leader of such a group.

In fact, such small groups are very common in various companies and institutions in the United States, even in Congress.

In the United States Congress, with so many congressmen.

Don't they all have to participate in various committees?

These committees are small groups.

Otherwise, these congressmen actually have no power, they would become complete appendages of their parties.

So each congressman has a specific role in their group.

In this regard, there's a counterexample.

That is Japan's National Diet.

The vast majority of Japanese lawmakers are just like radishes, if they want any power, they can only do one thing.

Which is to join a family power, becoming a vassal of that family.

But these don't need to be detailed, now, only if Sidney's methods are sufficient.

Then, her becoming the director in the future is not impossible.

Especially since Zhou Mo Sen's words imply support for her.

This support is of course hard cash.

But to be honest, Sidney is a bit worried.

"Can you tell me a bit? Exactly how much have you made?"

How much?

Zhou Mo Sen certainly knew this was a secret.

Masks were still being sold, prices were still soaring.

In this regard, he's easily pocketed tens of millions.

Of course, how many tens of millions, right now is hard to say, after all, the pandemic isn't over yet.

And this doesn't need to be told to Sidney, after all, this time selling masks, the channel was through religious routes.

This... actually has many benefits, in religious matters, there's no tax.

However, to Sidney, something else can be said.

"I'm planning to roll out the latest product, which is, a home nebulizer."

As soon as this was mentioned, Sidney furrowed her brows yet couldn't help but agree with Zhou Mo Sen.

"You really know how to make money!"

Nebulizers, this thing is really useful.

But currently, mostly hospitals have them.

But now, during the pandemic, Americans have to queue up to see a doctor.

The biggest benefit of a nebulizer is it can dissolve phlegm, or those with strong immunity might get better.

Pneumonia, as of now, is caused by the common cold.

Treating pneumonia with a nebulizer is absolutely effective.

Even if it can't completely cure it, it can greatly delay symptoms.

Simply put, with this thing, probably no one will die.

So since no one might die, how much does this thing cost?

Setting the price is something to consider later.

And now Zhou Mo Sen gives Sidney the task.

No one is revealing the pandemic, but you should strive to get UCLA Medical Center to release some simple preventive and treatment measures for pneumonia.

Sidney instantly understood.

"Then there will be lots of people buying your nebulizers."

Slightly annoyed.

But Zhou Mo Sen laughed: "Once you make money, you can organize an even larger group of doctors."

Good guy, truly a good guy!

The two seemed to be colluding, but somehow it felt quite satisfying.

The key is.

By doing this, they could at least save a lot of people, right?

Sidney also wholeheartedly agreed with this point.

Zhou Mo Sen is not a Superman, but doing this much is already the limit of an ordinary person.

Thus, our Dr. Zhou's home nebulizer.

No need to mention, actually several containers of goods are already on the sea.

Whether through open channels or the black market.

No matter, I, Zhou Mo Sen, can handle both lawful and unlawful ways!

This way, the alliance with Sidney became even tighter.

It's as if he was about to leave, and Sidney asked him one more time.

This petite doctor.

Was quite different from the previous big mares.

Also brings a different feeling.

These can't be detailed.

Just, Sidney probably never imagined.

How does Zhou Mo Sen contemplate his own situation?

Contemplating himself?

Simply put, it's recognizing the present self.

How does Zhou Mo Sen think?

Actually, he thought of a character.

This character is none other than the famous Ximen Qing...