To Zhuang Zheng's surprise, Yang Rong and the others didn't even mention what they were looking for him for, and they didn't even ask about his situation, the whole process was like an ordinary dinner, and the topic with him was just a simple chat about the school situation.

When a student had dinner with the secretary of the municipal party committee, the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and the director of the public security bureau, the association was flattering and under great pressure. He was relaxed and natural, calmed down and didn't ask again, should he eat and drink, even if the secretary of the municipal party committee invited a treat, the meal still had to be full. I'm not interested in their topics.,Basically, I rarely interject.,Eating and drinking soup doesn't fall.,But it doesn't give people the feeling that they haven't eaten.。

The meal didn't last long, and it was only about an hour after it ended. After picking his teeth and wiping his mouth, Zhuang Zheng got up and said goodbye to several high-ranking officials who were chatting lightly. "Secretary Yang, thank you for your treat, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

"Finished eating?" At this time, Yang Rong still didn't mention his purpose, "Then go back!" Be careful on the road, or will we send you back later? ”

"Thank you, I'll just go by myself. A few slow users! Zhuang Zheng really left, and a few of them just nodded, and they didn't say anything.

At this point, Zhuang Zheng was not too surprised, they had obviously investigated him, but they didn't gain much. How can it be an ordinary thing to let several of them come forward to investigate at the same time, and how can they easily trust a person they meet for the first time?

As for what to do, he also guessed a general direction. came into their field of vision because of Zhuo Wenxu's kidnapping case, so what they value should be his skills. But what exactly to do, it's not his business anyway, even if they speak, he may not answer, and he doesn't bother to worry at the moment.

Walking all the way out, Zhuang Zheng found that this restaurant is quite large, there are many rooms on the second floor, and the corridor is also very complicated, but it seems to be only two floors, and the decoration is not new, nor is it very luxurious. However, there are a lot of customers, and it should be a time-honored restaurant. It was his first time here, but when he came, he had already written down all the routes, and even got used to analyzing the entire layout of the second floor in his mind, so he didn't need to be led by anyone at this moment, and there was no need to ask.

When I was about to reach the staircase, I saw a group of people coming up surrounded by an old man. When the old man was going up the stairs, there was a girl in her early twenties next to him, and several men stood on the left and right, in the back, to prevent the old man from having the opportunity to wrestle.

These people are not simple, Zhuang Zheng can see their identities at a glance. However, he could also see that their mighty and mighty almost blocked the road, not out of arrogance, but out of respect and protection for the elderly.

He stood against the wall and let them pass first. But just then, the unexpected happened!

The old man didn't wrestle, he looked at it for a moment and was still in good spirits, and he didn't know how to be dizzy for a while, and then he fell softly!

The people around him had already supported him for the first time, and the girl who was supporting him also hurriedly checked his condition, it seemed that it was not a relative such as a granddaughter, but a special nurse who took care of him.

In other words, ordinary people are estimated to panic and scream. But the large group, whether it was men, women, or children following behind, were all frightened but not confused, nervously surrounded. Several men guarding the old man had already quickly and securely supported the old man, and someone made a quick call, probably to prepare the car, and just waited for the special care to go downstairs quickly.

"You should put him down and call an ambulance right away!" Zhuang Zheng couldn't help but remind him that he was not a doctor, but he saw that the old man was in danger.

Several eyes focused on Zhuang Zheng's body, and the special care girl also said urgently after seeing the simple inspection: "The old man can't stand the toss and bumps now, put it down!" An ambulance is coming, preferably a doctor! ”

Although there were still people looking at Zhuang Zheng, most of the attention was on the old man, and they didn't care about the environment, some people quickly took off their blazers and laid them on the ground, those men put the old man on them, and some people tossed their coats under the old man's head. Then it was taken care of by the special care girl and first aided. Busy but not chaotic, someone has already called an ambulance, a private doctor.

"You...... Know Chinese medicine? A middle-aged man walked up to Zhuang Zheng. He wanted to say, 'You are a doctor', but such a young man could not be a doctor, so he had to guess that he was studying Chinese medicine or something. And in the end, he just asked, and he didn't have much hope, after all, he didn't show anything just now, and in that case, he could also be a bystander.

Zhuang Zheng hesitated slightly, his eyes did not look at him, but at the old man on the ground, and then said in a low voice: "I'm not a doctor, if I try it, I can guarantee that he will be safer before the ambulance arrives!" ”

The middle-aged man was surprised for a while, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he stared at Zhuang Zheng tightly: "Are you sure?" ”

It's hard to trust a stranger these days, and the old man's identity is not ordinary, and he is old, so if something goes wrong, it will have a big impact. Even if you dare to gamble, you may not be responsible!

Zhuang Zheng didn't answer, but said softly: "Human life is ...... between breaths"

Human life breathes!

This Buddhist saying makes the middle-aged man ignorant of the thunderbolt on a sunny day, looking at the old man's situation, it is really difficult to determine the severity, if he is sent to the hospital now, the toss and bumps along the way may aggravate the situation. Waiting for the ambulance and the doctor to come, it will take ten or twenty minutes to come. He looked at the young man in front of him, and his heart hesitated.

Zhuang Zheng's composure gave him some confidence, but in the era when everyone was sweeping the snow in front of the door, this initiative to help also made him a little more suspicious.

The old man's condition can't wait!

No matter what the origin of this young man is, there are so many people, can't you look down on him? But he is definitely not having any miracle medicine now, but to stabilize the situation through physical contact. If there is a different heart......

Looking at the nervous special care, the middle-aged man made a major decision, grabbed Zhuang Zheng's hand, and said seriously: "Please!" Certain! Protect the old man! ”

His state surprised everyone else, and they didn't expect him to ask for help from a stranger, and he was a young man.

Zhuang Zheng didn't answer him, his hand was flicked away, and he pulled his hand away without a trace, and then walked to the old man in a few steps.

Suddenly, all the eyes that filled the aisle fell on him, and the special care girl who was squatting in front of the old man also looked at him with a vigilant face.

Zhuang Zheng didn't feel these external pressures, he directly stretched out his palm, and actually probed into the old man's clothes!

This seemingly reckless demeanor immediately made several men want to do it. But the middle-aged man stopped them, and he didn't explain much, and he didn't suspect anyone! At the moment when he decided to let Zhuang Zheng help, he had already abandoned his suspicions, leaving only trust, and he was secretly praying in his heart.

I saw Zhuang Zheng's hand reach into the old man's clothes, stretch it all the way to the acupuncture point in his chest, and then gently press it. The others couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression clearly, and could only see his action. The special care girl asked everyone's suspicions: "Massage?" It shouldn't be useless, the old man's body is ......"

She didn't continue, because she saw Zhuang Zheng's face serious and cautious, and then closed her eyes, afraid that he would be distracted, so she quickly stopped. I secretly wondered, is this a special way of diagnosis? Similar to taking the pulse?

The middle-aged man also waved his hand to silence everyone else.