Chapter 392: Retired after success

Just now, Xiao Qiang just shook Zhao's mother's hand and let Zhao's mother fall asleep and fell into Zhao's father's eyes, although Zhao's father didn't know how Xiao Qiang did it, but at this critical moment, he still chose to trust Xiao Qiang once.

The attending doctor was stunned when he heard this, looked back at Xiao Qiang, and saw that he was young and didn't look like a doctor, so he asked, "Are you a doctor?" In which hospital do you work in? ”

Xiao Qiang said indifferently: "I'm just a little doctor, but I don't work in the hospital." ”

The attending doctor didn't expect Xiao Qiang to say such a thing, so he couldn't help but look at Father Zhao again, and found that Father Zhao's serious look didn't look like a joke, so he turned his eyes to Xiao Qiang and said with a smile: "If you're not a doctor, you also want to help people see a doctor?" Have you ever given an injection to someone, and have you found a vein? Do you know what losand potassium is used for? Do you know X-rays, have you ever dissected a frog, or touched a corpse? Have you ever sewn a belly for someone? ”

A series of questions were asked, and seeing that Xiao Qiang couldn't answer a word, the attending doctor suddenly became angry: "I don't know anything and still want to treat people?" This is a matter of human life, what are you kidding! And you, you ......."

The attending doctor seemed to be very professional, and even pointed at Zhao's father and Zhang Xiaoou and began to reprimand: "I don't understand anything, but you just fooled you two sentences and you actually believed it?" This is your relative, not an unrelated stranger, who doesn't know how to measure! ”

Zhao's father's face was very calm, and it was not until the attending doctor finished his words that he said slowly: "I only hope that my wife can be cured, can you do it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the attending doctor suddenly felt like a sludge had been stuffed in his throat and became speechless.

Father Zhao no longer paid attention to the attending doctor and said to Xiao Qiang, "Please." ”

Xiao Qiang nodded, and said nothing. Without further ado, I didn't know how to take out a silver needle. Prepare to use acupuncture to treat Zhao's mother. The attending doctor looked at it and saw that it was a needle capsule for acupuncture, could it be a traditional Chinese medicine? No, since the other party said that he was not a doctor, then maybe he was a charlatan, which doesn't seem to be right.

At this point, no matter what you do, the attending doctor will not believe it. Looking at it coldly, he was not in a hurry to show his own doctor's medical ethics, but to see how Xiao Qiang made a fool of himself, thinking that the other party really treated the person to death, but it had nothing to do with the hospital, so it was better.

The attending doctor was thinking wildly, and suddenly forgot an important thing, and took advantage of Xiao Qiang's efforts to disinfect the silver needle, and went out to find paper and pencils. A hasty contract was drawn up.

The contract reads: "Any accident caused by Wang Yulan's treatment of others has nothing to do with Lu Weifeng and Yuncheng First Hospital, and the consequences should be borne by the family." ”

Wang Yulan is Zhao's mother, and Lu Weifeng is the attending doctor.

Lu Weifeng looked at the contract with satisfaction, thinking that he was fortunately clever, if something really happened, the family would be in trouble if they went to the hospital.

He handed the contract to Zhao's father. said indifferently: "Mr. Zhao, you ask outsiders to help your wife heal." As Ms. Wang Yulan's attending doctor, I don't have any opinions, but this is a hospital, and I am still Ms. Wang's attending doctor, from a professional point of view, I still don't want you to hand over the patient to the patient for treatment. If you must do this, please sign your name under this cursive script. Agreed. Otherwise, I won't let your treatment continue. ”

Father Zhao glanced at the contract, and then looked at Lu Weifeng angrily: "Don't go too far!" ”

"I'm not overdoing it, and if you're from my point of view, I think I'd do the same." Lu Weifeng said expressionlessly.

Father Zhao glared at Lu Weifeng for a long time, and Lu Weifeng's heart was furious. After looking away, he snatched Lu Weifeng's paper and pen, and signed his name on it.

Lu Weifeng looked at Zhao's father's signature on the contract, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "So that you can continue the treatment." ”

At this time, Xiao Qiang had already finished sterilizing the silver needle, stood in front of Wang Yulan's bed, took a deep breath, and began to moxibustion for the opposite party.

Xiao Qiang is a human being in two lives, not to mention a cultivator, a mere heart attack is naturally not a big deal in his eyes, I saw that he was flying with his fingers, and every stitch was accurately pierced on the acupuncture points around Wang Yulan's body, whether it was speed, strength, and accuracy, it was breathtaking.

Although Lu Weifeng is not a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he has also seen some highly respected old Chinese medicine practitioners acupuncture for others, but the acupuncture and moxibustion skills as high as Xiao Qiang have never been seen before. Watching the silver needles dancing in Xiao Qiang's hands, the needles falling in his hands, without ambiguity, he couldn't help but suddenly have a trace of doubt about his previous thoughts.

Could it be that the other party is the apprentice grandson of a certain great Chinese medicine doctor? But I have never seen any great Chinese medicine doctor who has the other party's acupuncture skills!

While Lu Weifeng was thinking wildly, he only heard Wang Yulan say "um" softly, not like a painful expression, and it sounded like he was enjoying it very much.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but step forward to take a look.

This look scared Lu Weifeng. Wang Yulan's originally old and haggard face slowly became rosy at this moment, and her brows were also relaxed, not only that, but she actually smiled slightly when she was asleep, and the time between breathing and breathing was very long, and her voice was as deep as a cow, indicating that she had entered a deep sleep.

Lu Weifeng turned his gaze to Xiao Qiang again, looking at him incredulously. It is estimated that even if he wants to break his head, he doesn't know how Xiao Qiang will do it.

Half an hour gave Zhao's father and the others half an hour of shock.

After the acupuncture was completed, Xiao Qiang just put away the silver needle, and Wang Yulan woke up. When she woke up, she felt very surprised, and felt that her heart was not uncomfortable at all, but on the contrary, it seemed to be strong and powerful, beating "thump". When she saw Xiao Qiang standing on the side of the bed, she became excited again, directly took off the infusion tube and stood up from the bed, and shouted angrily: "You get out of here, get out of me, I don't want to see you again!" Lao Zhao, you quickly drive him away......"

She turned her eyes to her husband, but when she saw her husband looking directly at her, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then as if she had found something, she couldn't care about Xiao Qiang, and said in surprise: "I'm okay?" Am I alright? ”

Zhao's father was excited and excited, and the old couple of decades couldn't help but rush up and hug Wang Yulan at this time: "You're good, you're really good!" ”

Lu Weifeng, who was on the side, was extremely unconvinced, and said coldly: "It's not necessarily good or not, I won't know until I check it." ”

Father Zhao glanced at Lu Weifeng and stopped paying attention to him.

Xiao Qiang smiled and said, "This doctor is right." To be on the safe side, let my aunt do a check-up and go take a film! ”

Hearing Xiao Qiang's words, Zhao's father's attitude immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qiang, what you said is so right, I will take my wife for an examination." ”

Attitude towards the husband. Wang Yulan was extremely puzzled, looked at Xiao Qiang, and then at her husband, and said indignantly: "Why are you ......?"

Father Zhao hurriedly interrupted her: "Let's go, go check, I'll tell you in detail." ”

Wang Yulan was pulled out of the ward by her husband, and Lu Weifeng looked at Xiao Qiang very unconvinced: "Don't be complacent too early, it's not necessarily good or not!" After saying that, he hurriedly followed.

Only Zhang Xiaoou, Miao Keer and Xiao Qiang were left in the ward.

The smile on Zhang Xiaoou's face became a little more natural, and he said, "Thank you so much." I didn't know what to say, my aunt's illness was cured, and my heart was a little more relieved. ”

Xiao Qiang said: "Everyone is a friend, don't be so polite." What's more, Zhao Feng's matter started because of me, and I can also make myself feel at ease by doing this. ”

"Don't say that, everyone knows that it's not your fault, uncle and aunt lost their son, and aunt was seriously ill just now. I can't think of it for a while, so don't blame them. Zhang Xiaoou comforted.

"I don't blame them. In fact, I can understand their feelings. Xiao Qiang said.

The three of them chatted in the ward for a few minutes, and when they saw that Zhao's father and Zhao's mother hadn't come back yet, Xiao Qiang said: "By the way, we still have some things to deal with, so we won't wait here, please talk to the second elder." In addition, I will prescribe a pair of Chinese medicine to my aunt, and you let her take it according to my above, insist on it for half a month, absolutely and completely eliminate hidden dangers, and leave no sequelae. ”

After speaking. Xiao Qiang found a piece of paper in the ward, which was the diagnosis certificate that he began to put on the bedside table, and he happened to bring a pen with him, and he opened the pharmacy and handed it to Zhang Xiaoou.

Zhang Xiaoou took the prescription and asked, "Are you leaving?" Wait for your aunt and uncle to come back! ”

"No, there's really something important, goodbye." Xiao Qiang said goodbye to Zhang Xiaoou, and then walked out of the ward side by side with Miao Keer.

In the radiology department, Lu Weifeng and a middle-aged doctor stared at the instrument in front of them, both of them with incredible expressions.

I couldn't believe that her heart was completely rejuvenated, even stronger than the heartbeat of an average young person. But I just did a check-up for Wang Yulan yesterday, she is indeed Yan zhòng's heart disease, why did she suddenly get better overnight, what is going on? The middle-aged doctor looked shocked and confused.

Lu Weifeng did not answer the words at the same time, but stared blankly at the display screen of the instrument: "It's really good, it's really good......"

At this time, Zhao's father, who was waiting anxiously outside the glass window, was a little impatient, and shouted to the radiology department: "It's almost 20 minutes, whether the film has been filmed or not, I'm dying!" ”

"Okay, okay, you wait." The middle-aged doctor typed out the film, found another plastic bag, handed it out from the window together, and said with a kind smile: "Although I don't know what the reason is, congratulations, Ms. Wang Yulan's illness has been cured, go back and recuperate." ”

Father Zhao couldn't understand the film he made, but when he heard the words of the middle-aged doctor, although he had expected it in his heart, he was still extremely excited, and took the B-ultrasound film with slightly trembling hands, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you, thank you." ”

It has been a while since Wang Yulan came out of the radiology department, and Zhao's father originally asked him to sit on the chair, but he was also very excited when he heard this, and couldn't help but be overjoyed and sad, and said with tears in his eyes: "I'm finally better, okay!" ”

"Well, my son would be very happy if he was still here!" Zhao's father was excited for a while, but he forgot the most taboo thing for his wife and couldn't help but mention it.

This is good, it was originally happy and sad, but now it is sadness, Wang Yulan fell into her husband's arms and cried bitterly.

Father Zhao also came to his senses, secretly scolded himself for being cheap, and quickly changed the topic: "Do you know who saved you, we should thank him well." ”

As soon as these words came out, it really had a certain effect, Wang Yulan stopped crying, and without wiping away her tears, she raised her head and asked, "Isn't it a doctor?" ”

At this time, Lu Weifeng walked out of the radiology department, and when he heard this, his old face turned red as soon as he "brushed", and he didn't know what to say, so he slipped straight to the other end of the corridor.

Although Lu Weifeng slipped away quickly, he was still seen by Zhao's father.

Looking at his slipping figure. Father Zhao said coldly: "I don't have any medical ethics at all, what kind of doctor is it, just be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Zhao's father's voice was not loud or small, but it could be heard by Lu Weifeng in the distance, his steps paused, and his face turned red and purple. Knowing that he was wrong, he couldn't turn around and refute anything, so he continued to stride away.

Father Zhao said to Wang Yulan at this time: "Actually, the person who saved you was not a doctor, but a friend of Xiao Ou, the young man named Xiao Qiang in the ward just now. ”

"Huh?" Wang Yulan was dumbfounded, "Why him?" ”

"Actually, Xiao Qiang is a very good person. Because of Ah Qing's death, we collapsed for a while, and we didn't know the truth. Xiao Qiang hid in our house at that time as a friend. As a doctor, his son should help him, why is Xiao Qiang wrong? Why should we blame him for leaving the real murderer at large? What's more, if Xiao Qiang really wants to harm our Zhao family, where will he cure your illness? Father Zhao said earnestly and persuasively.

Wang Yulan was silent, frowning, as if she wanted to clear her thoughts. In fact, she has gradually thought about it, because of the pain of losing her son before, and she was critically ill. So I had some extreme thoughts, and now I'm cured. And it was cured by the other party, Wang Yulan was much more cheerful.

"Yes, we blamed him, now let's go and thank him!" Wang Yulan finally said.

Father Zhao smiled: "Okay, let's go!" ”

When the two came to the ward, where were Xiao Qiang and Miao Keer. Only Zhang Xiaoou stood at the door with a note and waited for the second elder.

"How's it going?" Seeing the second elder walking in with a smile on his face, Zhang Xiaoou had already guessed the result, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Alright, all right." Wang Yulan said with a smile and glanced around the ward again. Puzzled: "Hey, where is Xiao Qiang, the one who cured my illness?" ”

Seeing Wang Yulan's eager expression, Zhang Xiaoou turned his gaze to Zhao's father again, seeing Zhao's father smiling and nodding, Zhang Xiaoou understood, Wang Yulan forgave Xiao Qiang and wanted to thank him!

"Auntie, they have already left, before leaving, let me hand over this prescription to you, take it according to this decoction, and you can eliminate future troubles in half a month, leaving no sequelae." Zhang Xiaoou solemnly handed over the prescription in his hand to Wang Yulan.

Wang Yulan clutched a prescription tightly and didn't say a word.

Xiao Qiang and Miao Keer walked out of the hospital with a smile.

Miao Ke'er asked, "Why don't you wait a little longer, you won't really be fine, right?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Qiang couldn't help but restrain his smile and said, "Actually, I have already figured it out when I was in the hospital, instead of letting these cultivators who think they are superior and treat human life as ants continue to get away with it, it is better for me to clean them up." ”

Miao Ke'er was stunned: "You want to deal with those two masked people?" I'll help you! ”

She suddenly felt that something was wrong, she didn't even help Xiao Qiang as a martial artist, this didn't make people laugh, but she did want to help Xiao Qiang, and she knew that one day, she might really be able to help Xiao Qiang, but that day might be the time when heaven and man said goodbye. ”

Thinking of this, Miao Ke'er frowned slightly and said, "But their identities are very strange, and they don't know where they are?" What are we going to do with him. ”

Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said confidently: "We don't need to know who he is, and we don't need to look for him, just let him come to us." ”

"Is it possible?" Miao Keer looked at Xiao Qiang in disbelief.

The two chatted while walking, and they had already come to the car and got into the Maserati together, Xiao Qiang smiled and said, "Because I have a map." By the way, I haven't told you about maps yet, yes. ”

Miao Ke'er frowned, and said slowly: "If that's the case, then we should go and see the old man." ”

Xiao Qiang sighed and said, "No need to go, that old man has a noble status, and he must have left here when he encounters this kind of thing." ”

Despite that, the two still went to the First Hospital of Cloud City.

Dean Liu personally came to receive the two of them, and told Xiao Qiang, when the old man left, he asked him to tell Xiao Qiang, rest assured that he would be back soon......

"How dare you do this to the old man, do you know who I am? Do you know who is behind me? ”

Huainanzi was furious.

The man in black sat quietly on the sofa, and at this time he had taken off his black scarf, revealing an almost wooden-like face.

"I said I wouldn't kill you, I wouldn't kill you, do you have to force me to kill you? What's more, it's good for you and me. ”

Huai Nanzi's face changed greatly, and his body had turned into a lightning bolt and rushed towards the man in black.

But what I never expected was that the man in black snorted coldly. Hands stamped.

Bang!

Huainanzi's body instantly froze there, and such a powerful cultivator trembled like a weak baby, and said in a hoarse voice: "You actually gave me a Gu. ”

The man in black smiled faintly: "You made me make an oath, so naturally I can't kill you." However, as long as you are not in the late stage of the foundation building period, it is impossible to refine. Try it if you don't believe it. ”

Huainanzi stopped talking, sat cross-legged, and his heart was facing the sky.

But as soon as he used his vitality, there was a heart-rending feeling, and the whole person trembled involuntarily, opening his mouth and spitting out blood.

"What I want is very simple, help me get the map, and I'll give you the solution."

Huainanzi stared at the man in black with hatred and anger, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?" ”

The man in black smiled and said, "You can call me Lord Yue." ”

Huainanzi did not dare to resist. I could only sigh and quietly make it on a single sofa. Cultivators are more afraid of death than ordinary people, because they have the opportunity to live longer.

The marble floor is smooth and bright, not only reflecting the Kowloon chandelier on the ceiling, but also faintly reflecting the childlike face of Huainan Zihe.

The floors imported from Belgium, the sofas imported from Italy, and the walls are hung with expensive art paintings of a value that ordinary people dare not imagine. A qiē and a qiē all show the identity of the owner of the villa.

Of course. The host is not Huainanzi, he is just a guest here. Perhaps the host didn't see him as a guest.

On the sofa opposite Huainanzi. There is a pair of men and women sitting on each side, the man is tall and handsome, and the woman is glamorous and charming, wearing a super short leather skirt, revealing her snow-white and seductive thighs, sitting on the man's thighs.

The two flirted with red wine glasses. They take small sips of red wine from their glasses, then chew in their mouths to make full contact with their tongues and lips and teeth, and then pour the red wine into each other's mouths in a hot kiss, which makes them feel very stimulated. The woman even murmured in a low voice.

The two of them didn't care about Huainanzi's Cun Zài at all, nor did they care about the black-clothed young man standing in the hall with his feet and arms crossed.

This young man in black had cold eyes and a cold face, and he looked silently handsome, no different from the tall man flirting on the sofa. However, the eyebrows of the young man in black were white, which seemed to add a touch of mystery to him.

He crossed his arms and looked at an oil painting on the opposite wall, as if he was appreciating art and thinking about it.

Huainanzi was in the same hall with these three people, and he felt very uncomfortable. Not to mention the pair of men and women sitting opposite, the actions they played made him, an old man who was too old, to stand it, and even the black-clothed and white-eyed young man in the distance also made him feel a special coldness.

From Huainanzi's point of view, the three of them are masters, and they are not weaker than themselves at all.

Huainanzi wanted to leave the hall just like that, but he didn't dare. Because the black-clad masked man warned him that if he dared to take a step out of this hall, the other three people in the living room would kill him.

What's more, these three of them all mastered the abilities of his body Gu worms, so that they didn't have any ability to resist at all.

For this reason, Huainanzi also deliberately made a mistake. He pretended to get up and walked up and down the hall nonchalantly, hoping to slip away when the three of them were slackening. But as soon as his ass left the couch, the three of them all turned their eyes to him, their eyes full of vigilance.

So until now, nearly sixteen hours after Lord Yue left this hall, he still sat and drank tea.

He had always suspected that the person who called himself Yue was from Western Xinjiang, but the people of Western Xinjiang have always been withdrawn, and because they are ethnic minorities, they have quite unique habits, but this Yue obviously does not have these problems, and more importantly, these three people are obviously from Jiangnan.

What just made Huainanzi feel strange was that these three people sat quietly in the hall, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.

If it's a cultivator, they meditate.

If it were ordinary people, they didn't eat anything.

Who are they? Who is that Lord Yue? What is the secret of Lord Yue? (To be continued......)