As he spoke, Du Zhong calculated in his heart

He now has nineteen merit points, and only one is missing from being able to bear merit fruit and break through to the realm of no distance.

It seems like a godsend!

"You'd like to check it out?"

Gu Muer turned his head and asked.

"I'd like to help him if I could."

Du Zhong nodded.

Even if the other party's family is not so poor, even if it is not for that little merit, Du Zhong will choose to help.

He is a doctor.

The healer is benevolent.

What's more, it's also on the way.

"I've got your back."

Gu Mu'er immediately nodded and said with a smile.

Du Zhong grinned.

Turn your head and continue to watch the news.

The TV screen jumped, showing the middle-aged man lifting the brick with both heads and smashing the block in half with his head when receiving donations from the people.

After hitting three bricks in a row, the middle-aged man stopped.

Seeing this picture, Du Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up.

This skill, this strength.

Obviously, this middle-aged man is a martial artist!

It just so happens that the plantation needs a guard, and judging by this person's character, it may be available!

He had long had the idea of finding a guard, but he never found a suitable candidate, and this time it seems to kill three birds with one stone!

"Otherwise, you can give him some money, they spend a lot of money to treat brain tumors, and as for smashing bricks with their heads, it's too cruel."

Gu Muer said sympathetically while watching the news.

"It is better to give money than to relieve disasters."

Du Zhong grinned and said, "If possible, I want to help him heal his child." ”

"Huh?"

Gu Mu'er turned her head and looked suspicious, "That's a brain tumor, a terminal illness." ”

"Not necessarily."

Du Zhong laughed, reached out and hugged Gu Mu'er, and gently kissed him on the forehead.

"I believe in you."

Under this kiss, Gu Mu'er leaned into Du Zhong's arms, and said with firm eyes: "I believe you will be able to, come on." ”

"Yes."

Du Zhong smiled and nodded.

……

Early the next morning.

Du Zhong rushed to Jitai City, Qilu Province early.

"Go to Tianchen Pharmaceutical Group."

After getting into the taxi, Du Zhong shouted directly.

The car starts.

Along the way, Du Zhong looked out the window.

Suddenly, a familiar image came into view.

"Stop."

When the taxi passed by the central square of Jitai, Du Zhong suddenly opened his mouth.

"I'll go down here."

Du Zhong gave the money and got out of the car directly.

Stand on the edge of the square and look ahead.

I saw that in the center of the square, a middle-aged man was standing in front of a cart of bricks, and there were many onlookers around him.

Taking a deep breath, he walked briskly up.

The closer he got, the more Du Zhong found that there were more and more people around the middle-aged person's week, and everyone was still paying money in the cardboard box in front of the middle-aged person.

Looking at the endless stream of well-wishers, the middle-aged man cried excitedly.

Without saying anything, he just lifted two bricks and smashed them on his head.

"Bang!"

Bricks are broken.

The middle-aged man's forehead also flushed.

The people around him all changed color, some donated, and some persuadered.

Standing aside, looking at the middle-aged man's crisp and neat movements, Du Zhong nodded secretly.

This person is really a martial artist.

Suddenly.

An aura emanated from Eucommia.

At this moment, the middle-aged man who was about to continue taking bricks suddenly turned his head and looked at Du Zhong.

Wiping away the tears from his face, the middle-aged man was expressionless.

looked at Du Zhong coldly.

Du Zhong smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man turned his head expressionlessly and continued to pick up the bricks.

Just when he was ready to do it again.

A kind aunt couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded her:

"Don't smash it, if you smash it again, there will be a problem, we don't need you to smash bricks for donations, everyone says yes?"

"Yes! Oh, yes! ”

The people around the donors really couldn't stand it, and they echoed it, it was the head of flesh and blood, not steel!

What if the child is rescued and Lao Tzu smashes it!

The middle-aged man looked at the people around him with some hesitation and embarrassment, and finally put down the brick in his hand in the collective persuasion.

However, donations continue.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the donations gradually dispersed.

Seeing that the people were almost scattered, Du Zhong walked towards the middle-aged man.

Moment.

The middle-aged man stared at Du Zhong like a cheetah, looking at him with a wary expression.

"Don't worry, it's your money, I won't rob it, I just came to sue you, I can cure your child's illness."

Du Zhong did not hesitate, stepped forward and opened his mouth directly.

"I don't believe it."

As soon as the child was mentioned, the middle-aged man's eyes turned red again, and he still looked at Du Zhong vigilantly and said: "My child has a brain tumor, even if he has more money, he only has hope, why do you say that you can be cured?" ”

"What the hell is your purpose?"

As he spoke, the color of vigilance became stronger.

No one will believe that a master who can cure his child's almost incurable disease for no reason will come!

What's more, it's a matter of your own heart, child!

"You and I don't have any friendship, and with my strength, it seems that there is no need to lie to you."

As he spoke, Du Zhong's eyes froze, and the momentum of his whole body exuded again, more violent than before.

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from Du Zhong's body, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, and his face was shocked.

He stared at Du Zhong for a while.

Gritted his teeth and asked, "What conditions do you have?" ”

Although his strength is not strong, he can clearly feel the powerful momentum on Du Zhong's body, maybe what doctors can't do, maybe a powerful martial artist can really do it.

But why should the other party help him?

He didn't believe in the benefits that came out of nowhere for no reason.

"As long as you believe me, as for the conditions, cure the disease first."

Du Zhong shook his head and said, "The most important thing now is not the conditions, but the child's life!" ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment.

"What's your name?"

Du Zhong asked.

"Fang Qingshan."

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said in a calm tone, "I hope you don't talk big words." ”

"You saved it, I am grateful to you for a lifetime, if you miss, once something goes wrong, you know very well that a crazy warrior can do anything in order to retaliate!"

Du Zhong smiled and nodded.

"As a martial artist, I won't be untargeted."

Fang Qingshan finally nodded.

"Where is the child now?"

Du Zhong asked with a slight sigh of relief in his heart.

"At the First People's Hospital."

Thinking of the child, the middle-aged man's expression became sad.

"We'll go now."

Du Zhong immediately went to the edge of the square and beckoned a taxi.

"Can a warrior really cure a disease?"

In the car, Fang Qingshan asked.

"I'm a doctor."

Du Zhong shook his head and smiled.

"You're a doctor?"

Fang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, his face once again showed a look of doubt, and asked, "If you use medical skills, can you do it?" ”

"It should be fine."

Du Zhong nodded and said, "However, I have a request. ”

"What?"

Fang Qingshan asked.

"When I'm healing, I don't want anyone to disturb me, so you have to be prepared not to enter the ward."

Eucommia opened.

"No way!"

Fang Qingshan immediately denied it and said, "I thank you for your kindness in helping me, but I have never met you, I don't worry that you will treat my child alone, even if you can really cure my child, I must see it with my own eyes!" ”

"It seems that you still don't believe me."

Du Zhong smiled bitterly.

Fang Qingshan was silent, like a stubborn stone, and nothing would change.

"I'll make a call."

While speaking, Du Zhong took out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Tianneng's phone directly.

"Eucommia?"

After receiving Du Zhong's call, Qi Tian could feel very surprised.

"It's me, how is Dean Qi doing?"

Du Zhong greeted with a smile.

"It's okay, it would be better if the Holy Yin Pill could be shipped more."

Qi Tian can laugh.

"Don't worry, there will be more."

Du Zhong replied, and then opened his mouth and said, "There is something, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"What's the matter?"

Qi Tianneng asked curiously.

"I'm going to the First People's Hospital to treat a child now, I want to ask you to call the hospital to help me avoid some unnecessary trouble, you also know that the hospital will not let an outsider come to treat the disease, so I beg you."

Du Zhong opened his mouth.

"Are you sure about this?" Qi Tianneng asked.

"Eighty percent."

"Okay, that's no problem, it's right to save people, I hope you can create a miracle again, I'll contact that side immediately."

Qi Tianneng immediately agreed.

Then, Du Zhong hung up the phone directly.

On the side, Fang Qingshan looked at Du Zhong with a puzzled expression.

Does this young man really have the ability to treat brain tumors?

Even if he's a doctor, he's just a little doctor, right?

How can you have such a great ability?

While he was confused, the taxi had already stopped at the entrance of the First People's Hospital.

Du Zhong and Fang Qingshan walked towards the hospital's inpatient building.

"This is Du Zhong, right?"

Just when the two of them entered the hospital, a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and a black suit walked up with an enthusiastic face.

As he spoke, he enthusiastically stretched out his hand to Du Zhong.

"Vice President Jiang?"

Fang Qingshan was stunned.

"Vice Dean?"

Du Zhong was also stunned and hurriedly shook hands with the other party.

"Jiang Chunsheng, vice president of the First People's Hospital, President Qi has already told me about your affairs, and the ward is also ready for you, do you plan to start treatment now, or?"

After shaking hands warmly, Jiang Chunsheng asked aloud.

He also knows something about Eucommia, especially after saying that he wants to challenge the nine major Chinese medicine families, no one in the Chinese medicine industry knows about this person.

He also wanted to see how capable this young man was.

"Thank you, Dean Jiang!"

Du Zhong thanked him and said, "Just now." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there."

After that, Jiang Chunsheng directly turned around and led the way for Du Zhong.

Fang Qingshan followed behind the two of them with a sluggish expression, and looked at Du Zhong's eyes with a look of shock.

Who is this young man?

Even the vice president of the First People's Hospital came out to greet him in person?

Perhaps, he really has the ability to cure brain tumors......

Fang Qingshan actually had an inexplicable expectation in his heart, but it was not big, he was really too afraid of the disappointment after the expectation.