The so-called "severe chest paralysis", according to later generations, is actually a myocardial infarction, and if it is not treated in time, even in the 21st century, it is a disease with a high mortality rate.

Huang Boqiang naturally knew about this situation, in his thoughts, it was just that the disease had not occurred, and the medicinal stone conditioning might be effective, but now that it has occurred, it is equivalent to black and white impermanence putting an iron chain on the patient's neck, wanting to save him, unless Zhang You is Da Luo Jinxian.

To put it bluntly, if he really thinks that Zhang You can be governed, he won't send it here.

Now listening to Zhang You instructing Zheng Shuang to grab the medicine and instructing his subordinates to get the golden needle, he is a little uncalm, and secretly wonders, is this kid a swollen face and a fat man or can he really cure it? With so many people watching, if he is really cured by this kid, his face will be lost.

Zhang You was silent for a long time, Huang Boqiang's heart beat more and more, and suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have listened to Zheng Yong's pouting, but unfortunately he had already entered the chime, and he couldn't jump out if he wanted to, so he could only secretly pray that Zhang You would never come back to life again like last time.

Everyone is also waiting for Zhang You's answer, so don't look at the people around you, but there is no sound at all, even the dirty little girl stopped sobbing, the boss with black and white eyes stared at Zhang You without blinking, and there were still tears on her long eyelashes.

Zhang You just didn't make a sound, his eyes swept around, and finally landed on Huang Boqiang's body, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head, grabbed the patient's left hand, and pressed his thumb hard at his big fish.

"You-" Huang Boqiang's face was pale, his fingers were Zhang You, and he said angrily: "What kind of big petal is it?" I don't believe you can cure him! ”

"Phew—" The crowd raised a voice of disdain, and someone said, "The fox's tail is exposed, right?" What do you say about the rejuvenation of the little miracle doctor, please come and take a look, I already know that you have bad intentions. ”

"Let's not talk about it, I said Huang Langzhong, it's not bad to look at you on weekdays, why is your heart so bad?"

"No, I knew that the little miracle doctor was opening today, but I came here to add to the blockage, and my heart and eyes were so bad."

……

The people's thoughts are the most simple, and the people they don't look down on, how they feel bad, once they change their concepts, they will look at how pleasing to the eye - those who come to congratulate have changed their views, and naturally they all speak to Zhang You.

Huang Boqiang didn't expect that his impulse would arouse public anger, and he was red in the face of everyone's accusations, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

He was a little strange, when did Zhang You, a dead lame, become fragrant and sweet? At the same time, he regretted today's trip more and more, according to the current situation, even if Zhang You couldn't cure the patient, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hit his reputation - it was all Zheng Yong, a bastard, Lao Tzu was killed by him this time.

"Let one let, let one let ......" Chun Xing panted and ran into the crowd, Zhang You took the needle bag, pulled out a three-edged gold needle, did not care about disinfection, divided the middle punch point of the middle finger of the patient's hands, after bloodletting, and then took a fine needle, pricked the other party's wrists and both ears and heart points, after the stab, handed the gold needle to Chunxing, both hands together, pressed the person, grabbed the shoulder well, grabbed the armpit, fit the valley, rhythmically pressed the heart area, a movement down, everyone was dazzled.

Huang Boqiang didn't lie, the patient did still have a pulse, but he was extremely weak, after Zhang You's fiddling, at a certain moment, he suddenly sat up like a corpse and coughed violently.

"Wake up, wake up, ......wake up," the crowd's eyes widened as if they had seen a miracle.

Huang Boqiang's face was like ashes, he only felt that his chest was stuffy, his eyes were full of stars, his body shook a few times, and he fell straight back, and one of the men who carried the stretcher saw the opportunity quickly and hugged him into his arms.

"It's a disaster, Huang Langzhong is angry and has died."

"Well deserved! It's good to be angry with dogs! ”

"Little Divine Doctor, hurry up and save him again."

"Lao Huang is still a good person on weekdays......"

In the midst of the discussion, Zhang You slowly stood up, stretched out his hand and pressed down gently, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Don't worry, everyone, he can't die, so you should teach him a lesson...... Just a ready-made stretcher, when he woke up and told him, my patience is limited, this is the second time, and there will be a next time, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

The latter words were said by Zhang You to the two men carrying the stretcher, the two lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, quickly moved the middle-aged man who was still coughing on the stretcher to the side, and lifted Huang Boqiang out of the crowd.

Zhang You secretly clenched his fists, Huang Boqiang, Lao Tzu remembers you.

Well, Zhang You is indeed a bit hypocritical, and at the same time, he has never been a generous person.

Looking for someone to carry the middle-aged man to the East Cross Courtyard, everyone talked about it and sat down again, and soon, the courtyard was lively again, and the center of the topic was naturally Zhang You's miraculous medical skills.

Zhang You actually didn't like to socialize very much, and under the pretext that the patient still needed follow-up treatment, he went to Dongkuan Hospital, and Zhang Jialin and Chunxing also came over to help.

The middle-aged man's complexion was already much better, and when he saw Zhang You enter the door, he struggled to get up from the kang, and he knelt down, and the little girl next to him was not lazy, and knelt to the side with him.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the little doctor, the villain is poor, and there is nothing to repay you, if you don't dislike it, let the little girl be a girl for you......"

Calling a girl?

Zhang You smiled bitterly, human life is really worthless these days, the little girl is only fifteen, just send it.

"That's a lot of weight, it's just a gesture, not to mention saving lives and helping the wounded, which is the duty of my generation of doctors......"

Before Zhang You finished speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man: "The little doctor doesn't look down on this girl, right?" Don't look at her dirty, clean up, the water is smart, cook on the fire, needlework is red, she won't be able to do it. ”

"You misunderstood, treat you, I didn't expect anything in return......"

"The little miracle doctor looks down on people, doesn't he?" The middle-aged man interrupted Zhang You again: "Don't look at me Zheng Chengxian is poor, but we are also people who know how to repay kindness, don't say a stinky girl, you want my life, if the surname Zheng frowns, I will have your surname." ”

"This ......" Zhang You was speechless, where is this all and where?

"Brother Shi, it's rare that this uncle is sincere, why don't you accept this little sister, it just so happens that there is a lack of an envoy by your side, otherwise my mother will also say that I will find you a suitable one when I meet it."

After listening to Zhang Jialin's words, Zhang You suddenly woke up to the fact that this is the Ming Dynasty, not the 21st century, and buying and selling children is like drinking cold water, not to mention that I also saved this Zheng ......

He was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly asked, "That, what did you just say your name is Zheng?" ”

The middle-aged man patted his chest quite boldly, and he coughed twice, and then said: "So that the benefactor knows that the villain's name is Zheng Chengxian, and the ...... of the Daxing people in Jingnan"

"And what about you, little sister, what is your name?"

"The slave family is called Dream, nicknamed Meng'er." The little girl said timidly, her fingers stirred together, looking a little shy.

Boom!

Zhang You was dumbfounded, a little doubtful that he was dreaming.