Chapter 12: I'm Not a Doctor
Ye Ziqin didn't go to work in the company for three days, the company was disheartened, most of the employees left, Ye Ziqin locked himself in the room all day and didn't go out, and the meals were sent to the room by Wang's mother.
Zhuo Bufan knew that he couldn't help now, so he could only take care of cultivation, but he made rapid progress and broke through the fourth layer of Qi cultivation.
On this day, he was just about to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicinal herbs and prepare some condensing pills for Ye Ziqin, when he just walked to the door of the store and suddenly saw a group of people gathered together.
"If you don't send it to the hospital, I'm afraid it won't work."
"Hurry up and hit 120!"
"Get out of the way, the doctor is here."
Zhuo Bufan stood outside and saw an old man clutching his chest and falling to the ground in pain, gasping for air, his chest rising and falling like a blower, and his face was very painful.
Originally, he was not interested in this kind of lively thing, and he was not a good person, he had to save people when he saw them, and everyone had their own destiny to obey the destiny of heaven.
He was about to go directly to the pharmacy to buy medicine, when suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw a familiar figure walking up to the old man:
"Grandpa, you hold on, I'll invite Dr. Liu over." The girl said anxiously, then turned her head and said to a young doctor in a white coat behind her, "Doctor Liu, please." ”
Dr. Liu immediately instructed the nurse next to him to take out the instrument, looked at the girl and said, "Miss Long, don't worry, I will definitely cure the old man." ”
After speaking, he walked to the old man with a stethoscope and a blood pressure tester and began to check.
"Isn't this one of the school flowers of Jinling High School? One of the most influential figures on Long Geyue's campus, he has an outstanding temperament, a beautiful and generous person, and his table mates often talk about his crush on this goddess in front of him. Zhuo Bufan was surprised in his heart, and the past surfaced.
When he was in school, his tablemate had confessed to this girl at the freshman opening prom, but he was rejected on the spot, and he also drank a night of stuffy wine with his tablemate, and now he can't help but sigh when he thinks about it.
At this time, Dr. Liu took off the stethoscope and frowned, "Miss Long, the old man's illness is very serious, and he must go to the hospital for surgery." ”
Long Geyue listened anxiously, her eyebrows frowned, what grandpa hates most is surgery, but what else can be done now.
"Actually, I can cure it without surgery." An abrupt voice sounded, and Long Geyue and Doctor Liu raised their heads at the same time to look at the young man in front of them.
Long Geyue looked at the boy of the same age as her in front of her, frowning slightly, if it was a white-haired old man who said this, it would be a little credible, but the person in front of him was too young!
"Are you a doctor too?" Dr. Liu looked Zhuo Bufan up and down with a cold face, and his eyes showed disdain.
"I'm not a doctor." Zhuo Bufan shook his head.
Even he couldn't cure the old man's stubborn disease, and now a young man jumped out and said that he could cure the old man, isn't this a slap in the face to his face? Doctor Liu said coldly: "Since you are not a doctor, you still dare to speak wildly? If the best time for surgery is delayed, who will bear the responsibility? ”
"Dr. Liu is a top student who graduated from the University of California Medical University in the United States, and has published many famous papers in the medical field, and Dr. Liu has said that surgery is needed, how can you cure the patient." The little nurse next to her said disdainfully.
When Dr. Liu heard the little nurse's words, he said with a smug smile on his face: "Young people don't think that they are miracle doctors after reading a few medical books, to be honest, I don't think Chinese medicine is useful at all, it's all a trick to pretend to be a ghost." ”
Zhuo Bufan ignored them, his eyes fell on Long Geyue's body, as for him, an ordinary alumnus, Long Geyue was afraid that he would have lost his image for a long time, and frowned: "Grandpa's illness is an old disease, not a joke, since you are not a doctor, I still don't bother you." ”
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, since others thought it was unnecessary, why did he bother to put his face on his cold buttocks, just turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a violent cough, and the old man lying on the ground coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Brother Jun, hurry up and drive grandpa to the hospital for surgery, I can't delay it." Long Geyue hurriedly said to a short-haired man like a javelin beside him.
The short-haired man nodded, and was about to make a phone call, when he suddenly saw a black shadow rushing to the old man's side, and slapped his palms on the old man's chest, this person was Zhuo Bufan.
Long Geyue was stunned, Dr. Liu and the little nurse were stunned, and the onlookers next to them were stunned, Nima, is there such a way to save people?
These two palms actually went directly into the old man's body with aura, helping him smooth the ventilation.
"Look for death." The short-haired man's face changed drastically, and he swept towards Zhuo Bufan's face with one kick.
Zhuo Bufan hurriedly blocked it with his hand, the other party's strength was amazing, and the dark energy was surging, he was actually a master, several grades stronger than the silver tiger.
Brother Jun didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to actually block his leg whip, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately bullied him, Zhuo Bufan couldn't really beat people down, so he could only resist appropriately.
Long Geyue hugged the old man and said emotionally: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, grandpa ......"
Doctor Liu and the little nurse's faces turned pale, both of them knew what the identity of Old Man Long was, if there was really a business trip, the two of them would not want to get involved.
"I, I'm fine." Suddenly, the old man's face turned rosy and he said loudly.
Brother Jun, who was fighting with Zhuo Bufan, heard the voice and hurriedly turned his head and ran to the old man and said, "Chief, are you okay?" ”
Long Aotian waved his hand: "It's okay if the stuffiness in his chest disappears, what about the master just now?" ”
Expert?
Long Geyue and Brother Jun glanced at each other, could it be that the two palms of the man just now saved his grandfather, and when the two of them and the surrounding onlookers reacted, where was there still a Zhuo Bufan figure at the scene, quite a little pretending to flick his sleeves, hiding his merit and fame freely.
Dr. Liu didn't react, and stammered, "Old man, do you want to go to the hospital for surgery now?" ”
"No surgery." Long Aotian glanced at him coldly, Dr. Liu knew that his career was probably over, what was Long Aotian's identity, even the dean had to look at his face.
Long Aotian ignored Dr. Liu and the little nurse, looked at Long Geyue and said, "You must find the master just now, and thank him for saving his life." ”
Long Geyue bit her lip and nodded vigorously, and said with a wry smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely find him." ”
On the other side, Zhuo Bufan had already sneaked away from the pharmacy and bought a little medicinal herbs to go home to refine the Condensing Pill, and then diluted the pill in the porridge and asked Wang Ma to give it to Ziqin.
He continued to cultivate in the mountains and forests outside the villa, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.
"Now my strength is still too weak, bullets, planes, and cannons can kill me, and I am too timid to do things, if I want to improve my strength, I need a lot of medicinal materials, but it takes money to buy medicine, hey!" Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly in his heart, he has been cultivating immortals for hundreds of years, how could he ever worry about money.
When it was night, as soon as he returned to the villa, he received a call from Jin Hu:
"Yang Laoba has come back, God will set up a banquet in Hongmen Tower tomorrow to invite him to dinner and talk about your affairs, you will come over at eight o'clock tomorrow night, God will be benevolent to you, you had better think clearly about whether you want to return to God."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and said: "I will deal with my own affairs, as for God's favor, I will return it to him if I have the chance." ”
Jin Hu on the other end of the phone snorted coldly and hung up the phone directly.
Zhuo Bufan didn't sleep at night, but stayed in his room and continued to draw talismans.