Yang Chengzhi also followed these media from all over the hospital into the hospital, but he did not follow these people into the building of the inpatient department, but went directly to the office building.

When he arrived at the room that Zhang Jian had prepared for him, Yang Chengzhi opened the door and went in, and looked at the medicinal materials and various tools placed on the real table, and Yang Chengzhi's face showed a hint of an intriguing smile.

Yang Chengzhi walked to the table of Shi yàn, picked up the medicinal herbs soaked in clean water with a tong, put them under his nose and smelled them, and then casually threw the medicinal herbs into the garbage bag on the ground.

He checked the instruments that Zhang Jian had prepared for him again, and in these instruments he found some suspicious things that ordinary people could not easily find.

Yang Chengzhi smiled, but his heart was angry, these people are too hateful, in order to suppress Chinese medicine, anything can be done, if it weren't for his mind when he left yesterday, then even Park Hyun-joo, the first person in Korean medicine, couldn't save Kim Young-ji today, then it was impossible for him to use these medicinal materials in the room to wake up Kim Young-ji.

Because these herbs and instruments have given unknown celebrities a strong poison, if these herbs are used to make a decoction, as long as Jin Yingzhi is given a dose, Jin Yingzhi will immediately bleed to death.

Yang Chengzhi locked the door, left this floor, and walked directly towards Zhang Jian's dean's office, because he had made second-hand preparations yesterday and asked Zhang Jian to prepare another spare medicinal herb.

Because Yang Chengzhi knew that the black hand behind the Goryeo people might be the gang of people who poisoned Yanjing, he heard Jin Er tell him that those people were all masters of ancient martial arts cultivation.

So Yang Chengzhi refused Zhang Jian to take care of those things in that room, he was afraid that if Zhang Jian really took care of those things in that room, his life would be in danger.

Sure enough, every qiē evolved towards his conjecture, yesterday someone sneaked into that room, if Zhang Jian stayed in that room, according to the black heart of that group of people, Zhang Jian would inevitably be more auspicious.

When he arrived at the door of Zhang Jian's office, Yang Chengzhi knocked lightly on the door a few times, and after a while, he heard someone in the room ask in a low voice: "Who is it?"

As soon as Yang Chengzhi heard the people inside, although the voice was relatively low, he could still hear that the person who was talking inside was Zhang Jian, the president of the Third People's Hospital of Pingcheng.

"Dean Zhang, I'm Yang Chengzhi," Yang Chengzhi replied with a smile.

The people inside heard that the person outside was Yang Chengzhi, and as soon as the office door was opened, they saw that Zhang Jian's eyes were black and his face was pale, and it seemed that Zhang Jian had not slept well all night.

Zhang Jian looked at Yang Chengzhi outside the door and staggered his body, and said in a low voice, "Chengzhi, come in and show you something."

Yang Chengzhi saw that there was no one in the downstairs, so he flashed into Zhang Jian's office and asked with a smile: "Did Dean Zhang not sleep all night, and his face was so bad."

Zhang Jian smiled bitterly, "How can I sleep, you take a look at these things first", and pulled Yang Chengzhi down the office suite as he spoke.

Yang Chengzhi found that there was only one computer in this suite except for a large window, so he asked: "Dean Zhang, what do you want me to see, you have a computer outside."

"Chengzhi, this is not an office computer, this is a monitoring computer, which is generally used to monitor the late arrival and early departure of hospital employees, after you told me about it yesterday, I found someone to install a monitor in the room where you lived, and at eleven o'clock I really went in a person, I don't know what he put in the medicinal materials and instruments you prepared."

Yang Chengzhi listened to his heart, and followed Zhang Jian to the monitoring computer, Zhang Jian called up the monitoring, and when the monitoring time was 11:36, a black-clothed masked man came in from outside.

This person first took out a small part of the medicinal herbs soaked in the water, then dropped a few drops of the liquid medicine into the soaked medicinal herbs, and then touched something on the table together, and finally checked it again in the room before leaving.

After watching the surveillance, Yang Chengzhi turned his head to Zhang Jian and said, "Dean Zhang, this night frightened you, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

Zhang Jian waved his hand and said with palpitations: "Chengzhi, I still thank you, if you hadn't made second-hand preparations, maybe you wouldn't have been able to see me today, I asked you to get things ready, but I asked him to put them in the gatehouse, and I didn't go over."

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Yang Chengzhi stretched out his thumb to Zhang Jian, "Dean Zhang, you are too smart."

Only then did a smile appear on Zhang Jian's face, "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have really prepared these things myself, in that case, even if I prepare more medicinal herbs, they will find a way to destroy them, those Koreans are too hateful."

Yang Chengzhi waved his hand, "Dean Zhang, it's not necessarily the Koreans who do these things, look at the black-clothed masked man who entered the room last night, it should be the person sent by the black hand behind the Koreans."

Zhang Jian nodded, turned his head and asked, "Chengzhi, I'll let people send those things up now, and the two of us may pay attention to the two of us."

Yang Chengzhi nodded, "Dean Zhang, then I'm bothering you, it's not too early, let's hurry up and make a decoction, otherwise we won't see the performance of the Koreans."

Zhang Jian took out the phone and dialed a number, and when the other party picked up the phone, Zhang Jian settled down for a few words, and then hung up the phone, "Chengzhi, let him go, I sent him to the Chinese medicine department, and now those Koreans are waiting in the inpatient department to speak for a while."

Yang Chengzhi laughed, "Dean Zhang, I don't know if Park Hyun-joo can save Kim Young-ji when the time comes, and I don't know how they will speak."

The two walked and chatted, and came to the Chinese medicine department in five or six minutes, and the staff inside saw Zhang Jian coming in, said hello in unison, and continued to work.

Seeing the working state of the employees of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Yang Chengzhi secretly praised Zhang Jian in his heart as a qualified leader, if it were elsewhere, as soon as the employees saw the big leaders coming in, there would inevitably be those who liked to pat on the back to please the leaders.

Zhang Jian took Yang Chengzhi into the Chinese medicine pharmacy where the decoction was boiled, and asked the middle workers working in it to go out and wait for a while, and wait for these people to go out.

Zhang Jiancai took out a box from a large cabinet, put the box on the table, looked at Yang Chengzhi and said, "Chengzhi, you take a look at these medicinal materials first, I don't understand the matter of boiling decoction, it's all up to you."

Yang Chengzhi smiled and opened the box that Zhang Jian took out, and the box contained the medicinal materials prepared by Zhang Jian.

Yang Chengzhi inspected the medicinal materials and said, "Dean Zhang, this medicinal material is not easy to get."

"It's okay, I have a few friends in Yanjing, they all got it from them, they sent it to the concierge overnight, you look at the color of these medicinal materials, I don't know Chinese medicinal materials," Zhang Jian said with a smile.

"Yes, these are wild medicinal materials, and the market price of this medicinal material is at least three million Huaxia coins, and Dean Zhang's favor is slowly returned."

Zhang Jian just opened his mouth and didn't speak, and after a while, Zhang Jian looked at Yang Chengzhi and said, "Chengzhi, I have a reluctant request."

"What's the matter, you always say it directly," Yang Chengzhi said as he put the last medicinal herb in his hand on the table.

"Cheng Zhi, can you give me a few more pills of the Bone Strengthening Pill you gave me yesterday, I won't hide it from you, I used the forces behind me to get these medicinal materials, several of them are old, I want to ask for a few pills of Bone Strengthening Pill to increase their longevity for a few years."

Yang Chengzhi laughed, "Dean Zhang, I understand what you mean, ten grains are enough."

"Enough, enough, enough," Zhang Jian said excitedly, in his imagination, Yang Chengzhi could give him three or five pills, he originally thought about how seven or eight old people would distribute these pills at that time, but he didn't expect Yang Chengzhi to give him ten pills directly.

Hearing Zhang Jian say that ten pills were enough, Yang Chengzhi took out a small jade bottle from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Jian, "Dean Zhang, there seem to be twelve pills in this bottle, and you can take the rest back and give one pill to your aunt, so as to ensure that your aunt's body will not have too many problems in the future."

Holding the jade bottle containing the Bone Strengthening Pill in his hand, Zhang Jian said excitedly: "Chengzhi, I really don't know how to thank you, I know that this kind of pill will definitely not be bought with money, and besides, it seems that I am too cheesy to tell you about money, what is the use of my old man's place in the future, just look for me."

Yang Chengzhi waved his hand, "Dean Zhang, you are always polite, even if you don't say anything, I will find you if I need your help."

In this way, while the two were talking, Yang Chengzhi was concocting medicinal materials, and at about nine o'clock, there was a small bowl of black-brown decoction on the table in front of Yang Chengzhi.

Seeing that Yang Chengzhi had boiled the decoction, Zhang Jian hurriedly came over, "Chengzhi, leave the rest to me, nothing else, I can still do this decoction."

A few minutes later, Yang Chengzhi had a small bag of packaged decoction in his hand, he put the decoction in his backpack, and said with a smile: "Dean Zhang, let's go, let's go over and see how the first Korean doctor in Goryeo treated Kim Young-ji."

Zhang Jian laughed and said: "That's it, let's hurry over, don't miss the scene where Park Hyun-joo, a great power, shocked the world."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and with Zhang Jian's opening, the two of them went to the senior ward on the top floor of the inpatient department, and saw that many media outside the ward were waiting for them with long guns and short guns.

Outside the ward, a 54-inch high-definition LCD TV is broadcasting live, and doctors in the ward are preparing to treat Kim Young-ji.

There were originally eight bodyguards outside the ward, but now there are twenty-four, and it seems that the Koreans are also afraid of emergencies, and they have also increased the protection of Kim Young-ji in the ward.

Those media reporters who came from all over the world obviously knew that Zhang Jian was the director of this hospital, and when they saw Zhang Jian coming up, they all surrounded Zhang Jian and Yang Chengzhi with long guns and short cannons, and asked Zhang Jian and Jin Yingzhi about the situation in the past few days.