Chapter 431 You go on, I'm very patient!

People are always full of curiosity about the unknown, and they all have the desire and urge to find out.

For the legendary medical technique that has been mythologized performed by Yang Yi, everyone is full of curiosity and curiosity.

A group of big men, all like hungry wolves, stared at Yang Yi with green eyes, as if they were going to eat him alive.

Yang Yi took the time to glance at it in his busyness, and suddenly began to break out in a cold sweat.

This look, no matter how you look at it, looks like a group of weird Shu Huang who want to rape girls.

"Ah~~~" The old man suddenly let out a low voice, startling everyone.

Yang Yi came back to his senses and secretly screamed ashamed.

I was shocked by the eyes of the old men just now, and I didn't even notice that the needle was inserted incorrectly. Fortunately, the treatment is nearing its end and there will be no impact.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a normal reaction. Yang Yi said without blinking.

However, this can also deceive those reporters who are laymen, and everyone else knows it, but they just don't say it.

A group of people in South Korea don't look good, and they all have gloomy faces, as if someone else owes them money and robs their wives.

Yang Yi wiped the sweat on his head and pulled out the needles on the patient's body one by one, then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly: "It should be fine." ”

However, everyone did not feel much excitement or excitement that Yang Yi could cure this pneumonia that is extremely difficult to completely cure. It's as it should be.

No one doubted whether Yang's words were true or false -- except, of course, the South Koreans.

Han Chengen's pretty face had long been distorted, he glanced at Yang Yi viciously, and ran to check the patient's pulse without believing in evil.

But the result made his already extremely bad mood even worse.

Well--it turned out to be really good.

The pulse was steady, and he seemed to be healthier than anyone who had never been sick.

Although he was full of unwillingness, Han Chengen had to admit that Yang Yi was much stronger than he imagined.

"Doctor, is it really okay?" the patient looked at Han Chengen with a look of hope, quietly waiting for the answer that made people laugh out loud.

Although Yang Yi had already said it before, he still didn't believe it. If a person says that there is no evidence, there must be a witness to it.

Lao Tzu also hopes that it is not good, it is really a fucking grievance.

Han Chengen can't wait to let this annoying patient die so inexplicably, and then he can shift all the responsibility to that guy Yangyi. It's better to let him go to jail, for the rest of his life.

In this way, he may feel a little better.

nodded unwillingly with a dark face, and then walked behind Han Jihyo without saying a word, looking at everyone in sight with a cold face.

No matter what kind of expression they had on their faces, in Han Chengen's eyes, it was all ridicule, ridicule and disdain.

He hated such a smile.

The old man finally got an affirmative answer, excitedly took three steps and made two steps, walked up to Yang Yi, and suddenly knelt down without warning. "Benefactor, you are the benefactor of our family. My old man kowtowed to his benefactor. Xiaocui, quick, kowtow to your benefactor. ”

The girl bit her thin lip and gently knelt down.

All this happened a little too fast, and even Yang Yi didn't react. By the time he came to his senses, the old man was already kneeling on the floor.

Yang Yi hurriedly staggered his body, took the hand of the girl who was about to kneel, shook his head slightly, and then hurriedly bent down to help the old man. "Uncle, what are you doing here? It is our duty to control people. You kneel down for me, isn't this a sacrifice of my life. Hurry up, hurry up. ”

The old man broke free of Yang Yi's arm with some stubbornness, and said with a sincere face: "Doctor, you have cured my illness, which is equivalent to saving our whole family." If I don't kowtow to you, I'll be upset. ”

He is a simple rural man, and what he knows best is to know the grace of the newspaper.

As he said, if he didn't show it, he would be restless for the rest of his life.

Ask yourself, who of you here can be as grateful as the old man?

Living in such a bright metropolis, their material life is getting better and better, but spiritually, it is becoming more and more scarce.

Who is as likely to be as grateful as the old man to the person who is kind to him?

It's good if you don't take advantage of it, and if you want them to repay their kindness, this kind of person can be said to be very rare.

He was probably the poorest of them all, the least of them. But at the same time, isn't he the richest of them all?

Spiritual wealth is always more precious than material wealth!

Yang Yi sighed helplessly and said softly: "Uncle, you have your principles, and I also have mine." I can't accept you kowtowing to me, if you are grateful to me, then get up. If you have to kneel on the ground, then I'll be cured of your illness before I've never healed you. ”

Yang Yi's face was as cold as a black-faced evil, and there was an indescribable majesty on his body.

If he were to be worshiped by this uncle today, no one would know what the newspaper would write tomorrow.

"Grandpa, just listen to the doctor and get up. The girl who had been standing beside Yang Yi persuaded in a low voice.

"Alas~~~" The old man sighed helplessly, and with the support of his granddaughter, he stood up from the ground tremblingly, looked at Yang Yi with red eyes, and muttered: "Good man, good man." ”

The short three words were repeated twice by the old man. That's a heartfelt emotion.

In his eyes, as long as he is slightly nicer to others, he will be a good person.

Although the old man is a person, he represents a class of people -- the most simple peasants in the countryside.

They will always remember what others did to them, and as for what they did badly, they will forget it when they sleep.

Pick up the simplicity, even the saints can't compare to them.

A small ridicule is not very moving, but it rings in everyone's heart like an alarm bell.

The girl next to the old man wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled sweetly, like a blooming begonia. "Thank you, doctor. ”

Looking at this doctor who was as big as herself, the girl's eyes were full of admiration and gratitude.

Waiting for his granddaughter to help the uncle leave, Yang Yi also left without saying a word.

Ignore the entanglement of reporters, ignore the advice and flattery of many Chinese medicine practitioners.

In today's society, there are really very few good people.

Yang Yi has never felt how good a person he is, nor does he want to be a good person in the eyes of others.

But for these people who are as simple as his parents, Yang Yi's heart will always soften unconsciously.

He was upset for them!

Why? Why can those who are full of dirty thoughts enjoy a better material life, and why can these simple and somewhat lovely people only get up early and return late in the ravines and ravines to eat?

Is it true that when God gives something to someone, it makes them lose something?

In their village, some elderly people do not go to the hospital, whether they are seriously ill or small, or they dare not go to the hospital.

I feel sorry for money, and I would rather let my body endure the torture of illness than spend a few or dozens of dollars to buy a box of painkillers.

A minor illness dragged on into a major illness, and finally slowly closed his eyes in pain and slept on that poor piece of land.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yi's heart was full of irritability.

A person wanders aimlessly down the street, not knowing where to go.

Liu Ruiqi and Guo Jiayi are now in vicious competition, and it is not appropriate for him to go to that side.

Yang Yi suddenly felt that he was actually quite hard.

Anyone else has a little ability, or they count the money until their hands cramp, and sleep until they wake up naturally. Either awake to the power of the world and get drunk and lie on the knees of beautiful women.

But as for him, although he had an adventure, he could barely be regarded as a capable person. But even two women can't handle it. I'm so damn sorry for the word 'adventure', right?

Yang Yi also once dreamed of receiving Sun Ying, Liu Ruiqi, Lin Xiaodan, Xia Yuxin, all in the harem, and then sleeping together and doing some things they love to do.

But now that the two of them have been messed up, if there are a few more, will he still have a way to live?

It's scary to think about.

Yang Yi looked at the passing traffic, and the emptiness in his heart suddenly gave birth to a strong sense of emptiness.

gritted his teeth, resolutely took a car, and drove towards the hotel where Liu Ruiqi lived.

Compared with the two, Liu Ruiqi is easier to convince. Yang Yi felt that he should be a little stronger.

Damn it, either both of them are good with him, and no one interferes with anyone, or they just break up.

However, to Yang Yi's surprise, Liu Ruiqi was not there. Fortunately, the lobby manager knew that Yang Yi was the little white face who hung up to the golden phoenix, and he was very enthusiastic to help Yang Yi open the door of Liu Ruiqi's room.

The room was neatly cleaned up, and I don't know if Liu Ruiqi cleaned it up by herself or the waiter at the hotel.

Yang Yi took off his shoes and clothes without seeing anything outside and got into the quilt.

He was indeed tired, and fell asleep as soon as his head was on the pillow.

I felt that my nose was itchy, I wiped the back of my hand indiscriminately, and I opened my eyes very reluctantly, and what caught my eye was a pretty face with heavy makeup and light makeup, as beautiful as ever.

Yang Yi laughed lewdly twice, took the pretty owner into his arms, turned over and rode on him, and kissed him on the lips.

Greedily sucking the fragrance in his mouth, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of another beautiful figure standing on the side, and Yang Yi trembled with fright.

Why are the two of them still together?

Yang Yi felt that his head was a little inadequate.

"You go on, I'm patient. Guo Jiayi's face sank like water.

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