But then I thought that although Ling Bing'er was a person in the Yin Sect, with what Zhang Yang knew about her just now, she was a girl without scheming.

She had come here a long time ago, but she didn't hurt Shen Xue and them, which can be seen from this.

Although Shishi has a straightforward personality, she is also a ghost, how can she be so easily fooled?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt a lot more relieved, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The room was quiet, the coldness gradually dissipated, and the dim and soft light scattered the room.

It seems that nothing has happened, but it is even more lonely and desolate.

"Zhang Yang, what are you shouting?"

Feng Yanran walked out of the room, and when she saw Zhang Yang lying on the window, the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, her pretty face was immediately full of nervousness.

Continue to ask, "What's wrong with you?" What the hell is going on? ”

"It's okay, I'll go back to my room and get some rest."

Zhang Yang turned his head to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, pretended to be relaxed and smiled, turned around and walked towards the room on the second floor.

Feng Yanran watched him leave and didn't ask too much to stop him.

Smart she knew in her heart that from Zhang Yang's nervous look when he came back, she knew that something must have happened.

She also knew his character, and if she didn't tell it, it would be useless to ask.

Back in the room, Zhang Yang took the jade gourd and measured it repeatedly, hoping to find out the clues of his life experience.

There is no difference from ordinary jade, the whole body is as white as fat, even if the price is expensive, for him, it is useless.

Reluctantly threw the jade gourd aside, thinking of the released Jiuyang Fu, he immediately became curious again.

The pure yang true fire immediately filled the whole body, and after a while, he immediately felt a scorching true qi surging in the dantian, and instantly surged towards the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Click! Click!

The bones of the whole body made a crisp sound, but there was no pain, but it was very comfortable.

It may be that I consumed a lot of body just now, but I didn't pay attention to these changes, and a wave of tiredness came, and I fell asleep groggily.

The department was still busy in the morning, and everyone saw him walk into the department with strange eyes, and no one took the initiative to say hello.

Who the hell is he? The people in the department were completely confused.

Is it a second generation, or a poor student who got into such a bullish manager by working and studying.

Everyone is not good at judging, so it is also the best choice for him not to be far or close.

"Zhang Yang, can you come and help me."

Just as he continued to do nothing in the department, Tian Yaoyao walked out of the hut on the side and spoke.

still has a white coat and black glasses, and the long hair of the shawl falls on the shoulders, pure and refined but with a strong scholarly atmosphere, which makes people obsessed when they look at it.

"It won't bother the senior sister, right?" Zhang Yang asked with a puzzled expression.

Tian Yaoyao's pretty face was still expressionless, as if anything was taken for granted to her, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"No, it won't." After Tian Yaoyao finished speaking, she turned around and returned to the hut, not caring at all whether he would agree or not.

This is too much to take yourself seriously, and if you call it, you will come and go.

If you go, it will be too faceless, it is not your own style at all, Zhang Yang thought with hatred in his heart.

"Are you going to help or not?" Tian Yaoyao's impatient voice came again.

"Here we are."

I can't always see beautiful women, so I would be too stingy.

Thinking of such a good reason, I ran in cheekily.

In the hut, there was a man in his thirties, and a woman next to him kept wiping her tears, which was obviously the man's wife.

The man's face was expressionless, his eyes were glazed, and he had several silver needles for acupuncture on his head.

"This is a car accident patient, who has had a craniotomy on his head, and now has amnesia and severe brain atrophy."

Tian Yaoyao still didn't look at him, and said while gently turning the silver needle.

"It was the car accident that turned him into dementia."

"How can you say that? He is a patient, not a dementia. Tian Yaoyao said with dissatisfaction.

"Doctor, can it be cured? If he keeps doing this, what will I do? ”

The woman began to cry with her face, and a man of this age must be the pillar of the family, and when she became like this, the woman felt like the sky was falling.

"Don't worry, we'll do our best." Tian Yaoyao comforted the woman softly, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Yang fiercely with her head sideways.

Apparently she blamed herself for being too direct and making the woman even more sad.

"That's temporary amnesia-induced brain atrophy."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, isn't this still the same? It's all about not perceiving the things around you.,It's just the name of the big name and the name of the small name.。

"It's been treated for a while, and now the effect is at a standstill."

"He should have been diagnosed as vegetative in the first place."

Zhang Yang walked to the man's face, looked at it repeatedly, and continued: "It's a miracle that you can achieve the current treatment effect through guò acupuncture. ”

He makes no secret of his admiration, and he can make vegetative people move freely, which shows that the first acupuncture in China is not in vain.

"How do you know?" Tian Yaoyao's face was full of surprise.

When the patient first arrived at the hospital, he was indeed in a vegetative state, and he was treated with acupuncture and moxibustion by himself, and he became what he is now.

"His eyes are white, obviously his brain is congested and compressing nerves, and the muscles of his face and whole body are stiff, which is a manifestation of being bedridden for a long time and not feeling it."

"But I can't get him to regain his memory perception." Tian Yaoyao pursed her lips, looking extremely lost.

"You've done your best, and the patient's family should be grateful."

"Gratitude? He is only in his thirties, and it is time to take on family responsibilities, and the way he is now will only ruin a happy family. ”

"What do you need my help with?"

I have to admit that Zhang Yang was moved by this expressionless girl.

"You should have a better way to treat him." Tian Yaoyao said without hesitation.

"I only know a little bit about acupuncture, it's too far behind my senior sister, you can't do anything, how can I do it?"

At the critical moment, you still have to take care of it, otherwise it won't have the effect of moving the runny nose, and he is still very good at paving the way for this.

"You're a master of acupuncture."

"Who said that?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"My grandfather, although I don't believe you, I believe in my grandfather."

A trace of excitement flashed on Tian Yaoyaoqiao's face, and she continued: "Yesterday, after I told my grandfather that you were treating patients with cerebral infarction, he also recognized your acupuncture method, saying that he was ashamed of your method. ”

What a straightforward girl, in fact, she didn't need to say this at all.

However, he had a better impression of this girl and his grandfather, and her compassion for the patient was rare.

And her grandfather, as a traditional Chinese medicine old-timer, often regards reputation as particularly important, and even admits that he is ashamed of himself when he describes it, which shows that he is very open-minded.

"If you don't believe me, why do you want me to treat him?" Zhang Yang still teased.

"My grandfather believes in you."

"So your grandfather wants me to treat the patient in front of him?"

"No, I asked you to help him heal."

"But you don't believe me, why should I help you?" Zhang Yang wanted to laugh, but he couldn't.

After all, guarding the patient's family, and this enthusiastic girl, it would be shameless if she could laugh out loud.

"You can try, I also believe Grandpa's words."

Tian Yaoyao had a feeling that the more she talked, the more chaotic she became, and her pretty face had a crimson and excited look for the first time, which was even more cute and charming.

It seems that she rarely communicates with people, and she is surrounded by Zhang Yang's words, but she doesn't know what to say.

"What if I cure him?"

Zhang Yang was a little distressed when he saw the look, but he still made up his mind to continue teasing her, it is not his own style to be cheap or not to make money.

"If you can cure him, it can cost as much as you want."

"I want 500,000."

"But......" Tian Yaoyao's face immediately showed nervousness.

Zhang Yang rarely saw that she began to have a rich expression, and his heart blossomed.

"But what?"

"I don't have that much money, I only have a few thousand yuan, I can give it all to you."

Nima, you can say as much as you want just now, but when you really talk about the price, you are so stingy, Zhang Yang scolded secretly in his heart.

She is the granddaughter of the first acupuncture in China, and her family background is illustrious, and she will definitely not be short of money.

In addition, the status in the hospital is obviously very high, and the salary is at least not cheap.

Although it was to make her happy, she originally thought that she would spare no effort for the patient, but she didn't expect to retreat from the battle, which made Zhang Yang a little disappointed.

"Doctor Yaoyao, you have done your best, since you need so much money, we just don't treat it."

The woman next to her choked up, her eyes full of gratitude.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as the treatment is cured, I will give you 500,000." Tian Yaoyao pursed her lips and said in a firm tone.

"We're dead, thank you, Dr. Yaoyao."

The woman began to cry with a face, and then excitedly pulled up the sluggish man and continued: "Even if he recovers, he can't make hundreds of thousands, he is not worth that much money at all." ”

A woman is struggling to treat her husband, and now she says that her husband is worthless, which shows that she has despaired to the limit.

"Don't worry, she has money, and the 500,000 won't be difficult for her." Zhang Yang smiled evilly and continued to tease.

"You are not human, no matter how skilled you are, we will not beg you."

The woman cried and scolded him, and continued: "Doctor Yaoyao has already taken more than 400,000 yuan for him for the operation, where is there so much money? Even if we have money, why do people help us so much? ”

Speaking of this, the muscles on the woman's face began to twist, and she continued with disdain and contempt: "They are all doctors, but you are so black-hearted, you will not die sooner or later." ”

Sad, hopeless......

Let this woman curse loudly at the only doctor who can treat her husband, and at the same time strengthen her determination not to treat again.

"Sister Liu, don't get excited, the money is good, it's important to treat the disease first." Tian Yaoyao grabbed her and said anxiously.

Zhang Yang was completely stunned, this dramatic scene made him feel guilty in his heart, and his good impression of Tian Yaoyao could not be described in words.

The patient's family is grief-stricken, and they are still playing poverty and ridiculing here, which is really too undeserved.

"Let the patient sit down and let the family go out first, she is too excited, and it is easy to affect the treatment process."

Zhang Yang said. The meaning of the words is clear.