Chapter 30: Seventy or Eighty Percent Certainty
Lu Yang and Zhao Mengqi were about to go to the bedroom, and Zhao Pengtian punched towards Lu Yang's front door.
Zhao Mengqi wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and Zhao Pengtian had already come to Lu Yang.
But just when Zhao Pengtian's right fist was about to hit Lu Yang's face, he felt as if his right fist had hit an iron plate.
With a "bang", Zhao Pengtian felt a force begin to spread in his right fist, and his body fell to the ground limply.
"Damn, you dare to fight back." Zhao Pengtian was annoyed and angry, he stood up, picked up his chair, and prepared to smash it down on Lu Yang's head.
Zhao Mengqi was directly in front of Lu Yang, with a firm expression on her face, she shouted in displeasure: "Fourth uncle, what are you doing." ”
"Mengqi, you get out of the way, Feng Lao said that your grandfather is not saved, it is because of him, I will kill him today, you will hide for me immediately." Zhao Pengtian roared loudly.
"How can this be, no, grandpa must be fine." Zhao Mengqi heard that Zhao Yuanming was not saved, and she quickly ran towards the bedroom with sadness.
After seeing Zhao Mengqi leave, Zhao Pengtian picked up a chair and smashed it down on Lu Yang's head.
Lu Yang dodged easily, hooked his right foot at Zhao Pengtian's feet, and Zhao Pengtian fell a dog eating.
Ignoring Zhao Pengtian's provocation, Lu Yang came directly to the bedroom.
He glanced at Zhao Yuanming from a distance and snorted coldly: "Quack." ”
"What did you say?" Feng Lao frowned and looked at Lu Yang.
At this time, Zhao Pengtian had already gotten up again, and he wanted to continue to shoot, but he was glared at by the middle-aged man in the bedroom, and he didn't dare to make a move.
"Big brother, he was the one who treated my father that day, it's all his fault, don't stop me." Zhao Pengtian pointed at Lu Yang and shouted loudly.
The middle-aged man's name is Zhao Hongyi, Zhao Yuanming's eldest son, who is engaged in politics and is currently the second-in-command of Hangzhou.
"You say Feng Lao is a quack?" Zhao Hongyi had a cold face, looked at Lu Yang coldly and said.
"Dad, that's not what Mr. Lu meant." Seeing the displeasure on Zhao Hongyi's face, Zhao Mengqi hurriedly explained.
"No, that's what I mean, did you say that Zhao Lao was not saved?" Lu Yang looked at Feng Lao with a calm expression on his face.
"Boy, Zhao Lao's body organs have failed and he is already in a severe coma, do you think there is help?" Feng Lao snorted coldly and looked at Lu Yang with disdain.
"Whether it's organ failure or severe coma, you say it's too hasty if you can't be saved." Lu Yang fought back.
Feng Lao pointed at Lu Yang, with anger on his face, where had he Feng Yongtai been accused in public like this, and the other party was still a hairy young man.
Feng Yongtai was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his medical skills were superb, and he once went to the capital to serve as a high-level leading health doctor.
In the past two years, because of his age, he returned to his hometown of Hangcheng to enjoy his old age, and now he is the honorary president of Hangcheng Hospital, and ordinary people don't invite him at all.
For the treatment of Zhao Yuanming, it was completely Zhao Pengtian who pulled the strings, Zhao Hongyi personally came forward, and Zhao Lao's identity made Feng Yongtai take action.
Feng Yongtai, a master of the apricot forest, said that Zhao Yuanming was hopeless, but Lu Yang said that Feng Yongtai was a quack, which shocked many people.
"Boy, although I don't know what method you used to forcibly renew Zhao Lao's life, you did make Zhao Lao look okay that time, but you did that, but you used up all of Zhao Lao's spirit, and now even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, I'm afraid I won't be able to save Zhao Lao. If you have a way, you might as well show your hands and let me open my eyes. ”
Looking at the disdainful expression on Lu Yang's face, Feng Yongtai adjusted his mentality, and he said in a cold tone.
In Feng Yongtai's opinion, Lu Yang may know some medical skills, but it must be a sideshow.
Now Zhao Yuanming is obviously a dying person, even if his medical skills are excellent, he can't keep Zhao Yuanming's life.
Feng Yongtai wanted to expose Lu Yang in person and let the Zhao family know that Lu Yang was talking nonsense.
"Little brother, how sure are you that you will save my father." Zhao Hongyi looked at Lu Yang, and he asked with a serious expression.
Zhao Hongyi doesn't know how high or low his medical skills are, but he has been in the system for decades, and his ability to see people is very powerful.
He could feel that Lu Yang was not talking big, but that he really had the ability, and now that his father had become like this, Zhao Hongyi was ready to give it a go.
"If it weren't for this quack, I would be 100% sure, but now, I'm only 70% sure." Lu Yang said calmly.
"Big brother, don't listen to him, we're thinking of something else, this little bastard is not reliable at all." Zhao Pengtian hurriedly shouted.
"Get the hell out of here." Zhao Hongyi shouted.
Zhao Pengtian glanced at Lu Yang hatefully, and he walked out with an unconvinced face.
"Boy, Zhao Lao's current situation, even if Hua Qingfang is here in person, he doesn't dare to say that he is thirty percent sure, but you actually say that you are seventy or eighty percent sure, it's ridiculous."
Feng Yongtai had a sarcastic expression on his face, he shook his head directly and said, he felt that Lu Yang was completely bragging.
Huaqing Fang, a genius of Tianzhong, the first holy hand of the axing forest in Huaxia, is known as a person who cannot be healed by him, and then enters the martial arts with medicine and becomes a grandmaster, which is a legend of Huaxia.
When Zhao Hongyi heard Feng Yongtai's words, his brows furrowed tightly, even a legendary figure like Hua Qingfang couldn't treat his father.
Then, is the young man in front of him really sure to treat his father?
Zhao Hongyi looked at Lu Yang, he wanted to find the answer from Lu Yang, but unfortunately, Lu Yang's expression was calm, like an ancient well without waves.
"What Hua Qingfang can't save, I can save." Lu Yang sneered, and he came directly to the bed.
"Lu Yang, please, you must cure my grandfather." Zhao Mengqi had tears on her cheeks, and she looked at Lu Yang pleadingly.
"As you wish." Lu Yang nodded.
He waved his hand, and the bedroom door closed automatically, which made Zhao Hongyi and the others stunned.
Immediately, Lu Yang quickly took off Zhao Yuanming's shirt, and when Zhao Yuanming's shirt was taken off, scars appeared in everyone's sight.
These are the marks left by knife wounds and gunshot wounds, which are the highest honors of a military man.
When Lu Yang saw these scars, he instinctively stood up and saluted Zhao Yuanming with a standard military salute, which was a tribute to the veteran.
Zhao Hongyi's pupils gradually dilated, and when he saw Lu Yang's standard military salute, he had an idea in his heart, that is, Lu Yang could cure Zhao Yuanming.
"Ahem." At this time, Zhao Yuanming began to cough violently, and he couldn't help showing a painful expression on his face.
"Boy, Zhao Lao, this is a return to the light, your time is running out." Feng Yongtai reminded.
When Zhao Mengqi heard Feng Yongtai's words, tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Little brother, please take action, no matter what the result is, we can accept it, and in case of failure, I guarantee that the Zhao family will not embarrass you."
Zhao Hongyi had a solemn expression on his face, he looked at Lu Yang, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.