Chapter 3 Why No One Praises Me

Zhou Yi knew that the old man in front of him had paid a lot to the country, but he was a hero.

At this moment, Liu Dong hurried over with a group of people, the director, the dean and some people, when they saw that the old man was fine, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Liu Dong looked at the old man with a worried expression.

Liu Yi glanced at Liu Dong and said unhappily: "I really want to have something to do, I'm at this age, I'm still alive in my nineties, hey! I should have left with those comrades." ”

Liu Yi shook helplessly, tears streaming from his eyes, "I won't suffer alive until now." ”

Liu Dong looked at his father with an ugly face, "Dad has been in the past few decades, and now your illness is the most important thing." ”

"I don't know about my illness? Even if I die, I'm worth it, no matter who comes, Lao Tzu won't treat it, Lao Tzu just wants to see his comrades. ”

Liu Yi stood up and looked at his son with a domineering face, as if he had returned to the time when he killed the enemy with his comrades.

"Okay, old man, look at your age, and you are still so strong. Qin Lan, a woman over fifty years old next to her, looked at Liu Yi with a smile.

"Huh, what's the matter? I'm like that. ”

Qin Lan shook her head helplessly, stepped forward and grabbed Liu Yi's arm without saying a word, and then frowned.

"How?"

Looking at Qin Lan's appearance, Liu Dong asked worriedly.

"You know the old man's situation. Qin Lan looked at Liu Dong with a serious face.

Liu Dong nodded and understood what Qin Lan meant, Qin Lan is a national-level Chinese medicine practitioner in China, and his reputation is very loud in the world, Qin Lan said that he couldn't do it, and Liu Yi's body was really not good.

"Actually, the old man's body is okay, even if he lives for another twenty years, there is no problem. ”

Liu Yi waved his hand and said, "I know my affairs, so forget it." ”

Liu Yi is still relatively clear about his body, he is old, of course he knows how hard his bones are.

Liu Yile looked at Zhou Yi happily, "Don't worry, I know you're scared, tell you, I won't touch porcelain, you can rest assured." ”

Of course, Liu Yi knew Zhou Yi's thoughts, Zhou Yi touched him, and according to the normal plot, he would definitely let Zhou Yi take out a lot of money to accompany him.

"What I said is true, especially for people like you who have contributed to the motherland, of course, they will live a long life. ”

Zhou Yi looked at Liu Yi with a smile, and knew what Liu Yi meant, of course, Zhou Yi was not worried that the other party would touch porcelain, because the other party's identity was not allowed, this is a person who came down from the battlefield, and would never do such a thing.

"Please, doctor, save my son, that's what I do. ”

An old man over sixty years old knelt on the ground and kept pleading with the doctor next to him, and the old man was full of tears, looking very pitiful. The family also wept when they looked at the corpse lying on the bed, the old and the young, the pillar of the family died, and the whole family was destroyed.

The doctors around him also shook their heads when they saw the pitiful appearance of the old man, people can't be resurrected after death, even if the doctor is willing to help, they can't save the man's life at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yi shook his head and said with emotion: "The most painful thing in the world is not that people live and have no money, but that people with black hair are sent in vain. “

"It's good that you're black and white-haired. I didn't experience anything like this. ”

Looking at Liu Yi's emotional appearance, Zhou Yi saw the pain on the face of the sixty-year-old man, Zhou Yi stepped forward and patted the old man's shoulder and said, "Actually, he is not dead." There is also salvation. ”

The deceased's family stopped crying when they heard Zhou Yi's words, and looked at Zhou Yi suspiciously.

"You mean really?"

Zhou Yi nodded.

Looking at Zhou Yi in white, thinking that Zhou Yi had the ability, the family began to beg Zhou Yi to save his family.

"People are dead and will not live. Zhao Kuo's face was a little ugly and looked at Zhou Yi, this is his own patient, he knows what the situation is, doesn't Zhou Yi say this to say that he is a quack doctor and does not take human life seriously.

"Do you have a silver needle?"

He asked the doctor next to him.

"Yes. ”

A Chinese medicine practitioner took out a silver needle and handed it to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi casually took out a silver needle, turned the man over, and stabbed it at Xinyu's acupoint.

Gently pluck the silver needle, a stream of true qi enters the heart along the silver needle, Xinyu acupoint is the "back door" of the heart, so to ensure the normal operation of the heart, the "back door" of the heart must be unimpeded, the man actually has a breath, but the heart is not smooth, what Zhou Yi has to do is to let this unblocked.

After dredging, put away the silver needle, and Zhou Yi said: "Okay, I'll wake up in ten seconds." ”

"Really?"

A group of people looked at Zhou Yi suspiciously, especially the attending physician Zhao Kuo, this is his own patient, and he has died, this is true, if he is really revived by Zhou Yi, wouldn't he say that he is useless.

"By the way, I don't know which department you are? It seems that the Chinese medicine department does not have you? And the clothes on your body should be morgue clothes. Zhao Kuo stared at Zhou Yi and asked, In the hospital, the doctors also know each other and often have meetings, but Zhou Yi has never seen this person.

"I..."

"It was he, who came out of the morgue and snatched my clothes. ”

The fat man who fell in the morgue came over with two security guards, looked at Zhou Yi with an angry face, and thought he was a hell of a god, and he was almost scared to death by Zhou Yi.

"It turned out to be a morgue, and I thought it was a doctor, but it was nonsense. Zhao Kuo lifted his eyes, "I don't think it should be sent to the morgue, it should be sent to a psychiatric hospital, it is disrespectful to the deceased, and you do such a thing to the deceased, how do you let the family of the deceased live?"

Just now, everyone thought that Zhou Yi could save the dead, and they all regarded themselves as quacks, but now that they know that Zhou Yi is not a doctor, Zhao Kuo will certainly not give up the opportunity to fight Zhou Yi.

Knowing that Zhou Yi is not a doctor, the family members are also completely desperate, if it weren't for the security guards to stop them, the emotional family members would have taught Zhou Yi a hard lesson.

"Take it away and hand it over to the police, don't get in the way of our work. Zhao Kuo waved his hand and said to the security guard.

The two security guards set up Zhou Yi and was about to leave, when the patient, who was originally breathless, suddenly exhaled.

Suddenly, everyone froze in place and looked at the patient lying on the bed.

"Whew-ahem.."

"Alive!"

"It's really alive!"

Everyone looked at the patient in surprise, especially Zhao Kuo, who was sure that the patient was dead, and he had rescued him several times but still had no success, but he didn't expect that he was alive now, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yi.

"Son, you're alive!"

The old man was very excited to see his son come to life, and finally he didn't have to send his black hair for nothing.

Seeing that the patient came to life, Zhou Yi walked around beside him, tilting his head, looking like he was about to praise me.

"Isn't someone supposed to come and praise me at this time? Why doesn't anyone praise me?"

suddenly thought of Zhou Yi, came to Zhou Yi's side, knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

"Old man, I can't stand it. ”

Zhou Yi hurriedly lay on the ground and threw himself on the ground, not daring to get up, the elder salute, not to ask, especially the bow of kneeling, should be returned with the five-body throw, this is Zhou Yi's idea.

"If it weren't for you, my son would have died. ”

The old man stood up and shouted at Zhao Kuo with an angry face.

"I really don't take human life seriously, quack. ”

"It's just, don't look at the age, it doesn't seem to be of any use at all. It's not as good as someone else's little brother. ”

"Don't you see, the little brother uses a silver needle, Chinese medicine, the quintessence of the country, and it is a miracle doctor. ”

"Hehe! low-key, low-key. ”

"Oh! ”

Zhou Yi said modestly, but he didn't mean to avoid it, he enjoyed it very much in his heart, and he felt very comfortable being praised by others.

The public opinion of the people around him made Zhao Kuoxian's face dull, and in embarrassment, Qin Lan came over to check on the patient's condition.

"Yes!"

Qin Lan turned her head and looked at Zhou Yi with a shocked expression, this patient's condition can be said to be completely cured, but the wound of the operation needs to be recuperated.

"Sir, your son's illness is healed, but his wound needs to be recuperated. ”

Hearing Qin Lan's words, Zhao Kuo was reluctant, and said sharply: "You old lady, who do you think you are? ”

I was very angry when I was slapped in the face by Zhou Yi just now, and now another old lady said that it was just a wound that needed to be recuperated, didn't it mean that in the end, the patient was fine at all, and she gave the patient a knife.

"What did you say?" Qin Lan asked as she looked at Zhao Kuo with a frown.

"Zhao Kuo! You're too much. ”

Dean Zhu Yao hurriedly walked over, of course I heard how Zhao Kuo called Qin Lan just now, who is Qin Lan, Qin Lan in the entire Chinese medical community said second, no one dared to say first, and his identity was still the vice minister of the Ministry of Health of Huaxia, and he didn't have his position in a word, Zhao Kuo actually called Qin Lan like this.

After knowing Qin Lan's identity, Zhao Kuo fainted on the ground, his career was over, who knew that such a powerful figure would come.