Chapter 22: Life and Death!
"Wow......"
Hearing Emperor Jiu's words, Zhao Muxin cried even more.
But in the end, she burst into tears and laughed, held Di Jiu's handsome cheeks with both hands, took the initiative to come up, and gave a fragrant kiss.
The kiss parted at the touch of a button.
"Thank you! Zhao Muxin's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she took Sister Liu and ran towards the rescue room.
Emperor Jiu was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and Zhao Muxin's cold was soft and sweet, and the short kiss was like nectar, which inexplicably penetrated into his lonely heart after waking up and finding that the world had changed dramatically, and he was like a passerby.
No matter how strong a person is, there must be the softest and most fragile corners in his heart.
Emperor Jiu's fragility is that he doesn't have any sense of belonging to this world.
He lived 100,000 years ago, and he should have died 100,000 years ago, frozen to this day, the people he loves are not there, and the people he hates are not there, no one can understand his loneliness and loneliness, and no one can understand the desolation in his heart and the vigilance and panic like a lone beast.
Zhao Muxin, a woman who looks exactly like Gongsun Qianwu, accepted the existence of Emperor Jiu with her purest and unpretentious heart.
Di Jiu suddenly realized that it didn't matter whether Zhao Muxin was Gongsun Qianwu or not.
She is a living person who can cry, laugh, get hurt, and be afraid.
"Gongsun, thank you......" Di Jiu closed his eyes and said thank you to Gongsun Qianwu in his heart.
Deep in his heart, the shadow of Gongsun Qianwu, smiled at Emperor Jiu, turned around and left.
Then, Zhao Muxin's figure, instead of Gongsun Qianwu, stayed there.
Di Jiu couldn't tell how he felt about Zhao Muxin, he was too inexperienced.
But Di Jiu knew that from now on, in this strange world, there was a woman who made his heart move and miss, and he wanted to protect her well and prevent her from crying again.
When this thought rose from the bottom of his heart, Di Jiu suddenly felt that he was one with the world, and he no longer had that feeling of being out of place.
"Is Chairman Zhao really okay?" A group of white coats, as well as Zhao Haisheng, poured into the rescue room in disbelief.
The smell in the rescue room is still stinky, but it is much lighter than it was at the beginning.
Everyone covered their mouths and noses, their faces were disgusted, and their hearts began to vomit again.
But in order to verify Zhao Tianxiong's injury, he still endured it.
Zhao Tianxiong was lying there in pitch black, except for his facial features, which he could recognize, it was as if he had crawled out of the black mud.
Although he was dirty, the doctors were able to endure the stench and examine him.
Modern high-tech medical instruments show that his heartbeat and pulse have returned to normal, and even his physical condition has become completely different, healthy and energetic, like a young and vigorous young man.
The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at Zhao Tianxiong's eyes carefully, and was speechless in surprise.
Everything shows that Zhao Tianxiong is no longer in trouble, and at most he will be hospitalized for a few more days to recuperate, and he will be discharged.
"It's incredible! How did he do it?"
"It's a medical miracle!
The doctors were excited.
When Zhao Tianxiong was brought to the hospital, each of them witnessed it with their own eyes and participated in the whole process.
At that time, Zhao Tianxiong was already on the verge of death, and the current situation, one day and one earth, could not be compared at all.
Without surgery or surgery, how did Zhao Tianxiong, who was seriously injured and dying, recover to this extent?
The old Chinese medicine doctor turned around and ran, for fear that Di Jiu had left and would never find him again.
The other doctors also hurried out.
"How the hell did you do that? tell me, tell me!" the old Chinese medicine doctor pulled Di Jiu's sleeve, and his old face was full of redness, as if he had rejuvenated a second spring.
"Sir, your name is Di Jiu, right? Can you please tell us about your diagnosis and treatment plan? It's incredible, it's a miracle!"
The crowd was asking like a hundred ducks, and the noise was constant.
Emperor Jiu frowned, looking impatient: "I have no comment, don't pester the deity anymore, otherwise the deity will be unkind to you!"
When the words fell, a breath of breath erupted from Di Jiu's body, pushing everyone out, including the old Chinese medicine doctor.
The old Chinese medicine doctor sat on the ground, but he was not annoyed, but was stunned for a moment, and became more and more excited: "Qi! This is qi! With qi control technique, it can be seen that creation! It is written in the book of the Inner Scripture of the God Emperor, qigong really exists! it really exists!"
Di Jiu was afraid that these doctors would be entangled again, so he strode away.
The old Chinese medicine doctor stumbled after him, and finally chased after God Jiu at the entrance of the hospital, panting and said: "Di Jiu! Di Jiu! My previous words are true, I worship you as a teacher, okay?"
Di Jiu turned his head to look at the old Chinese medicine doctor and refused again: "I said that your qualifications are not good, and you are too old, I will not accept you." ”
The old Chinese medicine doctor smiled shyly: "It's okay, it's okay, I know I'm not qualified to be your apprentice, but for the sake of my sincerity to Chinese medicine, can you give me your contact information, so that when I have doubts, I can ask you to help me answer it?"
After speaking, the old Chinese medicine doctor solemnly clasped his hands together and bowed to Emperor Jiu.
At the door, the doctors and nurses who came and went were surprised, the old Chinese medicine doctor, as the pillar of the Chinese medicine in Yuanhui Hospital, had never seen others bow to him, how could it be the other way around in the face of a young man today?
Di Jiu was a little hesitant when he saw the old Chinese medicine doctor saluting so respectfully.
"Di Jiu, I see that the medicine powder you configured for Zhao Tianxiong did not use a thousand times, you must have other effects if you take a thousand times, right? The quality of the thousand rounds in the hospital is not good, if you are willing to leave your contact information, I can prepare you the best quality thousand times, the kind with a year of at least a hundred years!" said the old Chinese medicine doctor again.
As soon as these words came out, Di Jiu's heart moved.
The thousand times are related to his rapid recovery of cultivation, which can be said to be the thing that Emperor Jiu cares about the most at present.
Although this old man's qualifications are a little worse, his status does not seem to be low, and if he helps, it will definitely be much easier than finding high-quality Qianbi everywhere by himself.
"I don't have contact information, if you want to find me, just go to Zhao Tianxiong's villa, I live there temporarily. Di Jiu said.
"Okay!"
Although he didn't get Di Jiu's contact information, knowing that Di Jiu lived in Zhao Tianxiong's, the old Chinese medicine doctor was already very satisfied.
"You haven't taken the thousand times in the hospital yet, so don't ask for it, I'll go back and find you a better quality, how about tomorrow, I'll send it to you tomorrow." ”
The old Chinese medicine doctor said, and took out a business card from his pocket: "This is my contact information, you can take it, if you have any other requirements, feel free to tell me." ”
Di Jiu took the business card, saw the three words 'Zhang Jinliang' printed on it, and a string of phone numbers, nodded, and put it in his pocket.