2-232 A medicine is hard to find (7)
When the crying grandson heard this, his struggling movements froze, and he looked at Hua Jinnan hesitantly and asked, "Really?"
"Really, as long as you show sincerity in solving things. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hua Jinnan smiled, his slender fingers hooked lightly, and explained, "Amu let go of him." ”
"Oh. Amu obediently let go of the man's hands and feet, and stood beside Hua Jinnan obediently and skillfully holding the wine bottle.
"Y-you're talking. The grandson looked at Hua Jinnan hesitantly, looked back at the extremely luxurious Yufeng Restaurant, his body trembled excitedly, and when he turned back, his eyes lit up, and his voice was several times higher, greeting the lively crowd and shouting, "This owner has released a word! What kind of quack is pretending! Yufeng Restaurant is mine!"
Hua Jinnan narrowed his eyes: "Why do I feel like you're happy?"
The grandson grinned and smirked, ignoring Hua Jinnan's questioning, just pacing back and forth excitedly.
"Human life is at stake, how dare you play with children!" Zhuang said uneasily, and then beckoned to send someone to find the doctor in the city, Xie Sanfang hesitated and said: "It's too late to find a doctor now, the owner of Yufeng Tower has said so, it's better to ......"
"If my grandfather does anything wrong, I won't let you go!" The grandson hugged his grandfather, his eyes were red and tears flowed, and he shouted angrily, "If he loses his life, you people will pay me one by one! If you don't compensate me, I will sue me one by one, and I still don't believe that there is no reason!"
He shouted and screamed, as if he wished that the whole capital would know about it.
Zhou Yi finally came back to his senses, asked about the cause and effect, and looked at him with a fool's eyes: "Are you stupid? Who said that this restaurant is yours?"
"You-you want to regret it? It's just a few of you who hit people, you who don't call the doctor, and you're the one who pretends to be a doctor and delays my grandfather's chance to save his life! Is my grandfather dead in vain?"
"Hah, who said your grandfather is dead?" Zhou Yi deliberately tilted his face, his expression was surprised and awkward, and he pouted and said disdainfully, "You said earlier that he had no cure, how could this disease be incurable?"
"What do you know! My grandfather and he-even if there is no cure, he will be killed by you! What's the use of talking about this now? You either make reparations or prepare to go to jail!"
"Neuropathy. Zhou Yi glanced at him inexplicably, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Lixin, who was not speaking, and said, "It was his carriage that hit your grandfather?"
"How are you scolding-that's right! The person he hit is also responsible, and he also needs to compensate me! And your owner is too, and you!" Sun Tzu pointed them over one by one, and he couldn't wait for everyone present to watch the excitement again.
"What evidence is there?" Zhou Yi turned sideways and explained to Amu a few times, asked casually, squatting down and squatting down to touch the old man's lips and nose as he spoke
After the inspection, it was opened by the old man's grandson with one hand, which provoked Zhou Yi to cover his red hand, and he couldn't wait to get up and kick him unconscious to save trouble.
Wen Lixin said coldly: "My coachman is an old man in the house, and he will not do such an unbearable thing." Do you have proof?"
Xie Sanfang saw that the atmosphere was deadlocked, so he persuaded a few words like a good man, and turned back to explain to the grandson: "I do know this son, but I don't have a deep friendship. Zhuang Gongzi and I were walking behind you before, and it is not clear whether the carriage knocked down your grandfather when it drove by, but I can guarantee that Zhuang Gongzi and I are on your side......"
"Who knows if what you say is true or not? Maybe you two are on my side too!? What evidence do you need? What else do you need?" a smug look slipped across his grandson's face. He endured his grief and said: "Grandpa was knocked down when the carriage passed by, but you stopped and refused to call the doctor, and now that the person is dead, the sons of you will see that the family is very expensive, and the owner of the Yufeng Building even does not hesitate to threaten the restaurant......"
He said sadly, hugging the old man's body and trembling, the old man's hand clenching his chest collapsed and flipped open, and a jade pendant tumbled from his palm to the ground.
"That's! How could it be ......" Xie Sanfang saw the jade pendant, and his first reaction was to cover his waist in a panic, touch the air and look down, sure enough, there was nothing.
When the grandson saw the jade pendant rolling out, he climbed forward and picked it up, grabbed the jade pendant tightly and presented it to the people present, turned his head and stared at Xie San viciously, and said angrily: "This is your thing? Then you dare to pretend to be a good person to quibble? This thing must have fallen from the carriage, and at this time you have to admit it even if you refuse to admit it!"
"You!" Xie Sanfang was so anxious that his face was flushed, full of embarrassment, and he tried to justify, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't speak, and the more he looked like a thief after hurting people and quibbling.
The scholar surnamed Zhuang pulled him and shook his head, implying that even if he explained it now, it would only get darker and darker, Wen Li looked at this, and also planned to calm things down first and then tie up this ignorant grandson to teach him a lesson.
Noisy and shouting, the grandson occupied the most advantageous position on the scene, hugged his grandfather and cried and scolded, and the tragic appearance hooked the old and weak women and children who watched the play couldn't help but bow to a sad tear. It wasn't until someone shouted in a louder voice, "Imperial Doctor Wang is here," that the crowd made way for Wang Tieqiao, who came later.
None of the people at the scene knew who the surname of the imperial physician was, and they didn't even know whether the imperial physician was true or not. After all, there are so many hundreds of imperial doctors in the Wei Palace, and it is better for ordinary people to remember those who have not been able to fight for eight lifetimes than to eat two more bowls of rice. However, no one knew who shouted "Imperial Doctor Wang" for the first time, and the people who were surprised and delighted made way for Wang Tieqiao as if they had seen a rare thing, and surrounded him and walked towards the center of the field.
Wang Tieqiao passed by Long Street today, and encountered such a big drama, and his face couldn't help but be a little grim. He heard from a distance that the old man lying on the ground was out of breath, but he frowned, and a few steps further, he saw a bewitching and beautiful woman standing in the crowd and was extraordinary, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and sighed in his heart, and then walked to the front of the crowd, and saw the little boy who was squatting on the ground with a hippie smile and waved his palm to greet him, and almost knelt down in front of everyone.
Shhhhh
The grandson who hugged the old man stared suspiciously at the visitor, until he heard that it was the imperial doctor in the palace, and after a few rounds of thinking in his heart, he cried and shouted for Wang Tieqiao to uphold justice.
This guy hit the iron tree this time. Zhou Yi and Hua Jinnan looked at their grandson who was holding Wang Tieqiao's thigh with a smile, and shook their heads silently in their hearts and sighed.
When Imperial Physician Wang saw this scene, he roughly understood what was going on. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and without further ado, a few words persuaded the grandson to let go. The crying and choking grandson let go of his hand, and hurriedly cooperated with Wang Tieqiao to put the old man's head high on his lap, and saw that Wang Tieqiao's face did not change and was very calm, kneeling down to listen to the old man's heartbeat, stretched out his hand to test his nose, pressed the carotid artery of the old man's neck with two fingers together, frowned and said seriously: "You can't die, everyone is scattered." ”
People are already dead, why can't they die? Isn't it just another quack doctor? The grandson who was holding the old man's head was stunned for a moment, and a strange uneasiness arose in his heart, which made him feel a little weak and want to run away.