The man lying on the stretcher was emaciated, his face was pale, his body was stiff, and his eyes were wide open, indicating that he was in great pain before he died.

A person suddenly rushed out from behind Mu Jin, wailed, and threw himself towards the stretcher.

"Dad, Dad, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

The person who rushed out was Turmeric, and lying on the stretcher was Zhang Laowu, Turmeric's father, who Mu Jin had saved during the free clinic in Jueyuan Temple.

Zhang Lao's fifth daughter-in-law saw the eldest daughter rushing over, her body trembled violently, her face was pale, she wanted to say something, her lips trembled badly, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Mother, what's wrong with my dad?" turmeric turned around, tears streaming down his face.

Although Zhang Laowu is a gambler on weekdays, and Turmeric is also angry with him, but in the end, it is his biological father, and he still feels sad when he suddenly sees his body stiff and lying without breath.

When Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law heard her daughter's words, her body trembled even more, her lips trembled, and she said for a long time before she said, "You, your father, he, he's dead." ”

After that, it was as if all of a sudden the sadness of the whole body erupted and cried.

Turmeric looked dazed, of course she saw that her father was dead, but well, how could he die?

She was fine when she left home.

The young man next to Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law wiped a handful of tears, "Dani, your father is pitiful." ”

Turmeric was stunned, and only after a moment did she react, Dani called her.

Her original name was Zhang Dani, and after following the lady, the lady changed her name to turmeric.

She blinked blankly and looked at the man who was also dressed in white, "Sixth uncle, what's wrong with my father?"

Zhang Lao Liu then wiped his tears, saw that the people around him pricked up their ears and looked at him curiously, so he sighed and choked up.

"Since your father came back from the last time he came back to Jueyuan Temple, our whole family thought that he would be fine from now on, and we were full of gratitude and happiness. ”

"But after a few days, your father always yelled that his chest hurt, saying that it hurt badly, so we panicked and grabbed some painkillers for him, but it didn't work. ”

"Then why don't you come to find the lady?" turmeric blurted out as she wiped away her tears.

Zhang Laoliu's face stiffened, and then he snorted, "Mu Niangzi's treatment rules are so big, you have to collect money first, where can we afford it at home." ”

Turmeric turned to Zhang Lao's fifth daughter-in-law again, "Mother, then why don't you tell me, I will go to ask the lady, the lady will definitely respond, the lady is very good." ”

Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law just cried, covering her face and crying bitterly.

Zhang Lao Liu snorted coldly, "Dani, don't be stupid. ”

Turmeric looked at him with a puzzled face.

Zhang Lao Liu suddenly said indignantly: "Don't you still understand how your father died?"

Turmeric shook his head blankly.

"Your father was killed by her!" Zhang Lao Liu stretched out his hand and pointed to the white-clothed girl standing at the door, and roared sharply.

Turmeric's eyes followed Zhang Laoliu's hand and saw Mu Jin with an indifferent expression.

"It can't be, it won't. She muttered to herself subconsciously.

"Don't be stupid, Dani," Zhang Lao Liu's face was full of resentment, "How do you think your father died, he was alive and well." ”

Turmeric subconsciously shrank down.

"Who is all this because of?" Zhang Lao Liu became more and more angry the more he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, he strode to the stretcher, and ripped off Zhang Lao Wu's clothes, "All this is because of this girl surnamed Mu." ”

The sound of the cloth tearing and stabbing sounded, revealing Zhang Laowu's dark chest, and there was a palm-sized wound on the left side of his chest, festering and leaking pus, which looked very terrifying.

The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar and retreated one after another.

"This is what the surnamed Mu said at the time, oh, what a thing, it's just a fool's name, he made a hole in my brother's chest at that time, and released the blood inside. ”

"Although my brother survived at that time, he suffered from chest pain, but my poor brother still regarded her as a lifesaver, and he suffered the pain of scratching his heart and lungs at home every day, and he was unwilling to stand up and accuse her. ”

Zhang Lao Liu's tears fell again as he spoke, and his face was full of grief.

"Do you know how my brother died? He died of pain, he couldn't stand the pain, so he scratched, and when he scratched, he scratched the knife, and the pain was doubled, and I pity my brother, and in the end I couldn't stand it......"

The crowd around listened to the empathy, imagining that if the pain was on themselves, many people shivered and shrank back two steps.

Many of them had seen Mu Jin treating Zhang Lao Wu in Jueyuan Temple, and naturally remembered the term that made everyone fresh at that time: closed chest drainage.

It's just that although many people remember it, they still don't know what the method of thoracostomy drainage is.

"It turns out that the closed chest drainage that Mu Niangzi said is to open an opening in the chest and release bruises, which is also terrible. ”

"Oh my God, can you cut it with a knife without pain? ”

"There is such a cruel cure in the world!"

Doubts have also been raised.

"No, I remember that when I was in Jueyuan Temple, Zhang Lao Wu stayed for five days, and I saw it when I went back, which was very good. ”

Zhang Lao Liu said and raised his hand to look at Mu Jin, and took a sip on the ground, "That's my brother holding on, it's her, using this cruel so-called treatment method to make my brother feel pain every day after that, and often sigh that it is better to die at that time." ”

"She didn't let everyone go in to see her healed, because she was afraid that everyone would see her use such cruel methods to heal the disease, hmph, she had a good reputation for being a skilled doctor and bringing the dead back to life, but my brother lived in pain and torture every day until he died. ”

"I'm here today to expose her true colors, what a little medicine fairy, it's clearly a femme fatale! I think I can fool the people of Chengdu Mansion if I know a little medical skills, I'm sorry, something!"

"Do you still dare to go to the medical clinic opened by such a person? Maybe there was nothing wrong at the time, but when you go home and take the medicine, you will die?"

The onlookers were startled when they heard this, and subconsciously took a step back.

Zhang Laoliu's words made the onlookers almost blow up, saying everything.

Some believe in Mu Niangzi, while others are completely opposed.

Turmeric sat blankly beside the stretcher, his face pale and his eyes blank.

Zhang's fifth daughter-in-law fell to the ground next to her and wept mournfully.

This sudden incident startled Princess Minghui and Madame Peng.

Shen Huai's brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at the wound on Zhang Laowu's chest motionlessly.

Doctor Xu and Doctor Gu glanced at each other, their faces worried.

It was not easy for them to find a big medical center to sit in, and they encountered such a dispute on the first day of opening, but it was better not to have anything to do.

And the white-clothed girl who has been standing under the plaque of Xinglintang has a straight posture and an indifferent expression, until Zhang Lao Wu finished speaking, she slowly stepped forward, "You said he died of chest pain?"