"Life can't be for ideals, everything is just a burden. "Life is decreasing, consciousness is depressed, but he does not feel tired, at least at the last moment he is fighting for his ideals, curing diseases and saving people is what a Chinese medicine should do, even if he does not hesitate to pay his life, this is his ideal.

Seeing this moment, many of the people present had burst into tears, and in this materialistic world, there were still a few doctors who were willing to give their lives to save others.

Seeing this scene, Charlotte knew that he couldn't do it, the aging face was beating his heart all the time, and they couldn't do it, many people thought that this kind of behavior was almost stupid, but in Yi Yongheng's eyes, this was the most worthwhile thing, because this was his ideal, who could risk the unspoken rules to chase his ideal, who could........

"On the occasion of the profession of a doctor, I swear to dedicate myself to the service of humanity. I have a heartfelt admiration for the mentors and friends who taught me. I must be dignified and conscientious in my medical practice. I will always put the health and lives of my patients first. I will keep all the secrets confided by the patients and will never divulge them. I must keep the honor of the profession of a doctor as a noble tradition. I treat my colleagues like brothers. I will never allow my obligations towards patients to be interfered with by considerations of race, religion, nationality, political party and political or social status. The highest respect is maintained for human life from the beginning of its pregnancy. Even under threat, I will never use my knowledge to rebel against the rules of humanity. From the bottom of my heart, I pledge my life to fulfill these promises. Charlotte remembered the oath she had taken when she was studying medicine that she would fulfill her promise with her life, but when it really came to that moment, who could guarantee that she could fulfill her promise with her life?

And now, this Chinese medicine practitioner, who is nearly 20 years old, is in the prime of life, but he has done it, he defends the ideal of Chinese medicine with his life, and defends the vitality of a patient with his life, she feels so ironic, because this Chinese medicine doctor has never sworn anything to others, nor has he ever flaunted himself, he just did it with action, and he did it without hesitation, compared to those oaths, the action is more powerful and more convincing.

"Chinese medicine heals people, Western medicine heals diseases, it seems that this sentence is too true. Charlotte sighed.

Bowing his head, tears flowed out, but he didn't realize that most people were like this, watching him grow young and slowly aging, everyone began to find that life was so short, how many people paid for themselves, and sometimes they didn't realize it, cherishing the words of life, floating around us all the time, but we still squandered it ruthlessly.

"Alright, alright, finally alright. The aging face, the heavy voice gave a glimmer of success, and when he looked at him again, he was already gray-haired and sideburns, and he was not as energetic as before.

The patient on the stretcher lay down again, maybe he didn't know what was happening, he just knew that there was an old man standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile of hope, and most of the people around him were already weeping bitterly, at a loss, he felt as if he had come to heaven, but heaven was like this? He only remembered that he signed a contract with the hospital, was willing to do a living experiment, and exchanged his life for his son's college tuition, and the moment he entered the ultraviolet room, he experienced the most painful period of his life.

But he thinks it's worth it, he's too old, he's seriously ill, it's just a drag on the family, the hardships of his youth, he doesn't want his children and future generations to experience it again, he hopes that his son can be admitted to college, can get a good life, and can not suffer from the cold eyes of others, he thinks it's worth it, it's worth it.

"Are you?" asked the middle-aged man as he lay up and looked at the old man in front of him.

This question, many people are crying at this moment, the name of the divine doctor Yi Yongheng is well deserved, he did it, but it was done at the cost of his life, with youth, with the best time of his life.

"Well, I hope you can cherish life. Liu Fei on the side held Yi Yongheng's hand tightly, she didn't want to let go, I don't know when she started, she had already decided that no matter what this man became, no matter whether she was rich or poor, she only belonged to him in this life.

Turning his head, his wrinkled arm, he wiped the tears in front of Liu Fei: "Fei, don't cry." ”

Whether it was the police, or the bastards, whether it was the patient or the bystanders, they were all silent, this scene should not have happened in this society, but it really happened.

"You stubborn baby, why don't you like to listen to people finish talking. Looking at Yi Yongheng, the strange old man knew that this good seedling was completely ruined.

In Chu Xiangjun's eyes, Yi Yongheng couldn't be more stupid, and he was willing to pay such a big price for an irrelevant person. Because time will consume everything, and in a few years, who will remember you? When you die, everything you do will be drowned in countless information, in her eyes, interests always come first, because her family can continue, can continue to glory, continue to be superior, but what about him?

"What else can you explain to me?" Rhetorical question, Yi Yongheng walked towards the Rejuvenation Hall with his steps, everyone looked at him, but the scene was so silent, he asked himself if he was worthy of his conscience.

"I only remember that you once said to me that Chinese medicine does not teach people without virtue. With his back to the strange old man, Yi Yongheng walked to the door with Liu Fei's support.

Faced with this sentence, the strange old man was silent for a long time.

"Yongheng, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, don't scare me......." As soon as he entered the Rejuvenation Hall, Yi Yongheng was like a child who had returned home for many years, he couldn't support it anymore, he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, if it weren't for the five bird operas he cultivated, which made his life several times higher than that of ordinary people, I am afraid that he would die there on the spot, until the Rejuvenation Hall, at the last step, he fell, and his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient.

At this moment, he forgot all the dust, the people outside were dispersed, everyone was surprised and worried about him, Director Fan They still sneered, as if the conspiracy had succeeded, the biggest planner Chu Xiangjun had a lonely expression on her face, as if she lost today, she lost very completely, and in the last game she lost to this young man's medical ethics.

At this moment, Yi Yongheng's ears were quiet, it was only twenty years since he was born, but his years seemed to have passed sixty years.

The silence in his mind is like death, life is passing like years, maybe tomorrow he will die, maybe the day after tomorrow, who would have expected it, but he has no regrets.

He just wanted to sleep peacefully, ignoring the world, leaving all intrigue and calculations behind, even if he never woke up.

"Am I going to die?" he felt only a slight blur of consciousness, a blur in a blur.

"No..... I can't die. I can't die, my ideals haven't been realized, the mission of inheritance is still in the bud, how can I die, how can I be. In an instant, his consciousness was rejuvenated.

The five figures flashed in Yi Yongheng's consciousness, constantly dancing, each cycle drove Yi Yongheng's consciousness, in the center of the five figures, a strange pot was circling, and the whole pot emitted a dazzling light, as if guiding the way home.

His body recovered, the wrinkles began to disappear, and the old age began to fade, like a chrysalis into a butterfly.

"Good people have good rewards. ”

"God has eyes, God has eyes. ”

"Miracle, miracle. ”

The crowd let out a warm exclamation, in their eyes, Yi Yongheng was already divine, it was incredible.

"Two sunspots, two sunspots. The strange old man walked over, picked up Yi Yongheng's hand, and then began to diagnose.

"Six..... six....Six pulses are in harmony. The strange old man almost didn't say anything, what is the harmony of the six pulses, that is the pulse of the gods, and there is no pain at all. Even in ancient times, people could not appear six pulse harmony, even if they were divine doctors, it was impossible to reconcile the six pulses, people eat grains and grains every day, no matter how good the body is, there are some problems, modern people are even worse, almost 99% of people are in a sub-health state, it can be said that every modern person is a sick body, but the size is different, think about in ancient times, eat all grains, without any chemical components, will be sick, so what about modern people, what do modern people eat every day? What is MSG, chicken essence, what are you drinking? Beer, liquor, cola, etc., which one of them is not rich in chemical components?

But the strange old man actually diagnosed a six-pulse harmony for Yi Yongheng, what kind of truth is this, is Yi Yongheng a god who is not an immortal?

Thinking that the strange old man took Yi Yongheng's right hand and re-diagnosed, but the result was still the same, he was a little skeptical that his eyes were dizzy and his sense of touch was abnormal.

Seeing this, the strange old man then explained to Liu Fei, and then the ninth uncle carried Yi Yongheng inside, as for the outside, the strange old man directly said a few words to Chu Xiangjun, although Chu Xiangjun also had complaints, but he had to do it, the most depressed thing was that Director Fan Ma would also be able to rejuvenate them, but today the old man Chu and the old man Guan are all here, and even Chu Xiangjun has stopped, what else can they do?

So the riot police withdrew, but the Rejuvenation Hall had been protected by Uncle Jiu, and no one was allowed to enter without permission.

By the time Wang Qiang and the others arrived, Yi Yongheng still hadn't woken up, but the crisis was lifted, I don't know what Old Man Chu and Chu Xiangjun said, Chu Xiangjun's blockade of the reputation pharmaceutical industry was completely removed..........