"How can this be touched and people killed, it must be a calculated deception by your gang!" someone in the crowd stood on the young man's side and shouted accusations.

There are also people standing on the old lady's side, "The old lady is full of white hair, and it is estimated that she just hit her head and accidentally hit the stone, so she is like this!"

"But no, now, young people are frizzy when they walk, and they accidentally bump into someone, now it's okay, manslaughter!" said a middle-aged woman who was shopping for groceries with a sad face.

"Hey, poor kid, it's a good time in life, why is this kind of thing on the shelf, if you are locked up, this life will be ruined!"

"It's all fate!"

Everyone talked about it, the man was also setting up a stall in the vegetable market, and the old lady was supposed to look after the stall for him in the past, but this kind of thing happened as soon as he walked to the door.

With red eyes, he grabbed the young man and dragged him out.

The latter was also crying and struggling to retreat, and for a while the entrance to the vegetable market was blocked, and the scene was chaotic.

Although some people have called the police, it is still some distance from the police station, and the car can't drive in, so it will take a while.

Zheng Qian stood outside the crowd and stared at the old lady who was being carried aside, his brows furrowed.

"Murder pays for life, no matter what, if you kill my mother, you have to follow me to the police station!" The man's strength was obviously greater than that of the young man, and he dragged the latter out.

The young man cried out loudly with a sad face.

"Stop!"

Zheng Qian frowned, took a step forward, and said, "The old man is not dead yet, he is still angry!"

"Fart!" The man's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that Zheng Qian was also on the side of the young man, and he didn't have a good face, so he went directly: "This is not your fucking mother, you will naturally say so!"

Zheng Qian shook his head, "I mean really, the old man is really not dead, if it drags on any longer, his life will really be in danger!"

When the people around heard this, they asked.

"How do you know this young man? You're a doctor?"

"Then save people first, what are you waiting for!"

"Who knows if this young man and that young man are in the same group, deliberately delaying time, so as to escape while there is chaos?"

All kinds of speculation and remarks broke out, Zheng Qian also smiled helplessly, and said directly: "Give me three minutes, if your wife can't survive, go to the police station again, besides, there are so many people, you don't have to worry about taking advantage of the chaos to escape!"

The man was stunned and hesitated.

However, when the young man heard Zheng Gan's words, he was like grasping a life-saving straw, and he didn't care about the dirt on the ground, so he knelt in front of Zheng Gan with a plop, and quickly kowtowed: "Benefactor, benefactor, you must save the old lady, I have been in your hands for the rest of my life!"

The onlookers also persuaded one after another, and the man let Zheng Qian pass.

Zheng Qian clasped one hand on the old lady's wrist, the pulse was only very weak, and it was not that it had stopped beating, and soon, one of his hands was on the old lady's neck, and his heart was instantly clear.

With a flip of his palm, he quickly took out a silver needle from his body, and with the qi needle, his heart moved, and the tip of the needle trembled all of a sudden, but the vegetable market was full of people, and he didn't find this at all.

"Poof!"

Zheng Qian plunged the silver needle into the old lady's chest, and as soon as she twisted it carefully, the old lady, who was already out of breath, suddenly coughed.

At this moment, Zheng Qian hurriedly went behind the old lady and slapped his palm on the old lady's back, the latter's eyes widened suddenly, a low abnormal sound came out from the depths of his throat, and then he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of dark and black sticky phlegm.

The old lady gasped for breath as if she had come to life.

The people around me were stunned, is this okay?

The young man was even more grateful to Zheng Gan, kowtowed vigorously, and was finally stopped by Zheng Gan, and then got up.

The man also reacted, and hurried over, "Mother, mother, are you okay?"

The old lady waved her hand, "It's okay, I just slipped on the ground, and the young man and I didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and we both slipped and fell, and then I don't know what happened......"

Zheng Qian stepped forward and said, "Does the old lady have asthma?"

The man nodded, "My mother has always had it, and it hasn't been cured for a long time, and she coughs non-stop in winter!"

"That's right!" Zheng Qian continued: "Just before the old lady fell, it happened to be an asthma attack, and she was about to cough, but after the person fell to the ground, the phlegm did not cough up and got stuck in the throat, which led to suffocation, almost shock, and I just stimulated the old lady's lung meridian to make her cough, in order to pull out the thick phlegm!"

When everyone heard this, they instantly understood, and they gave Zheng Gan a few thumbs up, if it wasn't for Zheng Gan today, maybe two innocent lives would have been affected.

Zheng Qian thought about it, borrowed a piece of paper and a pen from a vendor next to him, and wrote it down.

"This is a prescription, you go back, use the grapefruit peel that is frosted after the autumn as the medicine, fry three bowls of water into one bowl, take it for three months, and your mother's asthma can be eradicated!" Zheng Qian said, handing the prescription to the man.

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "Thank you young man, miracle doctor!"

The onlookers were also talking, but Zheng Qian waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.

The man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "That, Divine Doctor, you are here to buy vegetables, I have today's fresh vegetables in my stall, why don't you take some back, otherwise your prescription will be ...... for nothing."

Zheng Qian wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the man was upright, he didn't say much, and followed with a smile, just in time to inquire about Lao Jiang.

Looking at the ginger placed on the man's stall, Zheng Qian asked, "Do you know if there is anyone around here who has stored old ginger for a long time?"

Hearing this, the man laughed all of a sudden, "Haha, you are asking the right person, in this whole vegetable market, if you ask who has the most ginger, they will definitely come to me, my cellar, there is no problem with the general ginger for two or three years!"

"Then do you know who has ten years of old ginger?" Zheng Qian hurriedly asked.

The man was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then looked at the old lady on the side with some uncertainty, and asked, "Mother, haven't we taken out the batch of old ginger that our father put in the cellar before he died?"

The old lady pondered for a moment, "It seems to be in that cellar!"

"I'll go back and find it, if the batch of old ginger that my father put is still there, it should be twelve years!" the man grinned, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and said with a smile.

Zheng Qian hurriedly thanked him, and then notified the Shao family to go home with the man to get ginger.

The hard work paid off, and the batch of old ginger stored twelve years ago was really there, but most of them were rotten or dried up, and only three slightly more complete pieces were found in the end, but this one was completely enough.

Zheng Qian bought two pieces at a high price, after all, this is a good thing to cure diseases and save people, the two pieces of old ginger in his hand, if used properly, can completely save two lives, and the last piece, the Shao family also took it at a high price.