"Let's go, go over and take a look!" Seeing this scene in front of him, Zhang Weidong couldn't stand idly by, and said in his heart, this is even the fate that the immortal cultivator has encountered, since he has met it, then go and see.

"Don't you call 120, we don't know first aid!" Mei Yan took out her mobile phone at this time and said in surprise.

"Yes, call an ambulance, no, there is an ambulance in the community!" Yu Ya said incoherently.

This is the place where the senior cadres of the provincial party committee and their families, and even retired senior cadres live, and the medical aid point under the provincial people's hospital is located in the community, and the ambulance personnel and equipment are relatively complete, so the old man is likely to be a retired senior cadre, just closer.

"No need to call, someone is calling!" Zhang Weidong walked briskly and looked at the entrance of the community.

At the entrance of the community, two guards immediately came out and walked briskly towards the old man, while a person was on the phone, obviously calling someone.

"Get out of the way, let the patient ventilate!" As soon as Zhang Weidong and the three of them approached the old man who fell to the ground, one of the guards recognized Yu Ya, but still did not let the three of them get closer.

Zhang Weidong looked at the unconscious old man on the ground, and his face turned purple, and said, "Comrade, I know a little medical skills, how about I see first?"

"You?" the guard was surprised.

But Zhang Weidong had already squatted down, and he had a slight pulse on the old man, and his movements were skillful.

"I can't wait for help, I'll give first aid first!" After just a second or two, Zhang Weidong said solemnly, and then he was ready to start.

The two guards didn't know if they should stop it, after all, they weren't doctors. And the old man's face became purple, and it was obvious that he couldn't be saved if it was too late.

"Stop!" At this time, three people walked out of the community.

"Ah, Dad—" Yu Ya recognized one of them, it was Deputy Secretary-General Yu.

There is also a silver-haired old man with a ruddy face, as well as a middle-aged man, looking at the situation, it seems that Deputy Secretary-General Yu accompanied the old man out.

And the sound of stopping drinking is the old man's hair, and the voice is loud and full.

"Xiaoya, you are-" Deputy Secretary-General Yu was also surprised when he saw his daughter at the door, and then looked at Zhang Weidong and Mei Yan, as well as the unconscious old man on the ground, and said in surprise.

Could it be?

"Dad, I'll go home and get something, just go down, I saw Grandpa Lu fainting, Wei Dong is preparing for first aid!" Yu Ya said with a crackle.

At this time, the silver-haired old man had walked quickly towards the fainted old man, and at the same time looked at Zhang Weidong a few times.

"Young man, don't be reckless in saving people!" said the silver-haired old man.

Zhang Weidong glanced at him and said lightly: "But if you don't save it, you won't even have time to send it to the hospital!"

I clicked more than a dozen times on the old man's body in his hand, and the speed was very fast.

"Why are you messing around!" The middle-aged man who followed next to him looked anxious and asked Zhang Weidong. "Do you know who he is?"

"What do I want to know about Lu Dao?" Zhang Weidong said lightly without raising his head. After a dozen fingers on his hand, he saw that the old man's face turned purple and lightened, and he was able to breathe.

Ignoring the middle-aged man with an ugly face, and the silver-haired old man who was shocking the old man's pulse, Zhang Weidong got up with a sigh of relief and said to Deputy Secretary-General Yu: "Fortunately, thanks to timely treatment, now the problem is not big, you can be sent to the hospital!"

Deputy Secretary-General Yu, Yu Ya, and Mei Yan were completely surprised, Zhang Weidong is very good at medical skills?

If you poke your finger on a person more than a dozen times, it's first aid?

"Wei Dong, this is Dean Zheng, a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, don't be rude!" Deputy Secretary-General Yu coughed dryly and introduced the silver-haired old man.

"Oh-" Zhang Weidong replied lightly, just a few more glances at the silver-haired old man. In fact, his reaction was normal to him, because he didn't know Dean Zheng at all, and he didn't know who the leading figures in the Chinese medicine industry were. ...,

But this expression and tone, in the eyes of middle-aged people, are contempt.

The middle-aged man snorted displeased: "At a young age, there is no one in sight!"

Zhang Weidong frowned, swept over with sharp eyes, and said, "This, it seems that you have been talking all the time, but I haven't said anything, do I have to know something Dean Zheng? I'm not sick!"

"Flutter-" But Mei Yan couldn't help but laugh. Yu Ya's tense face also relaxed. When she saw that the middle-aged man accused Zhang Weidong, she felt unhappy, and Zhang Weidong's counterattack, she was immediately happy.

That is, why do you want to know you?

"You-" This made the middle-aged man angry.

"Okay, don't bother Dean Zheng—" Deputy Secretary-General Yu frowned and reminded at this time, a little unhappy.

Deputy Secretary-General Yu felt that young people should not be too sharp, but should know how to be modest and introverted, and be low-key, but he was also unhappy with this middle-aged man, that is, Geng Xinhua, the vice president of the Chinese Medicine Branch of the Provincial People's Hospital, the chief physician of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the apprentice of President Zheng.

You're forty or fifty years old, and you're actually talking to a young man?

Geng Xinhua saw that Deputy Secretary-General Yu had spoken, and he didn't dare to say any more, although he was Dean Zheng's apprentice, and his identity was a little detached, but this Deputy Secretary-General Yu was a high-ranking authority and could manage him.

Two minutes later, the old man's face returned to ruddy and opened his eyes, and at this time, the staff of the medical aid point in the community also arrived, a doctor and two nurses, but as soon as they saw Dean Zheng and Geng Xinhua, they immediately stopped.

Joke, with the two of them here, one of the doctors and two nurses they came had to stand aside.

Behind them, an ambulance drove out.

At this time, Dean Zheng got up and said to the doctors and nurses who came, "You are responsible for sending them to the hospital—"

"That's good, Old Zheng!" the doctor hurriedly instructed the nurse to help the old man into the car, and the ambulance left immediately.

However, Dean Zheng did not leave, but stared at Zhang Weidong, his eyes were very eager and interested, and said, "Young man, how did you do it?"

"Master, how can you believe him-" Geng Xinhua was stunned when he listened, could it be that this young man's first aid really worked? But, how could this be?

Just take your finger and click it ten times even if it's first aid? He had never heard of it!

"Shut up!" Dean Zheng said unhappily. "I told you before, you have to know how to be humble, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and you still think that what you have learned is very powerful? This young man's methods are not comparable to you at all!"

Obviously, Dean Zheng also heard the apprentice's words just now, but at that time, he was diagnosing wholeheartedly and did not speak.

"Yes, master—" Geng Xinhua hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Ahh

Yu Ya was surprised, and with surprise, she looked at Zhang Weidong's eyes with joy, but Mei Yan was shocked, Zhang Weidong really knows how to use medical skills, and he is so clever? At this moment, she felt that Zhang Weidong was shrouded in a layer of fog, a very mysterious man, which made her can't help but be excited.

Although Geng Xinhua admitted his mistake, he couldn't believe it. However, when the master scolded him, he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only stand by with a blushing face and being aggrieved.

But for Zhang Weidong, he was angry. He doesn't believe that Zhang Weidong's medical skills will be higher than him, and those dozen fingers can really save people?

Deputy Secretary-General Yu glanced at Zhang Weidong in surprise, and then immediately said to Dean Zheng: "Dean Zheng, you can't be mistaken, right? Weidong is young, how can he be compared to Director Geng, it is estimated that he only knows a little first aid methods——"

"A little means, you don't understand!" Dean Zheng waved his hand in disagreement, did not give Deputy Secretary-General Yu any face, and stared at Zhang Weidong at the same time, not intending to let go. "What do you call a young man??"...,

Zhang Weidong frowned slightly, and then said: "Zhang Weidong, however, I am a grassroots policeman!"

"What, police, impossible!" Dean Zheng said in amazement.

"Ahem, Dean Zheng, Wei Dong is indeed a policeman, and he also serves as the deputy director of the Rongzhen Police Station and the deputy secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Chang'an District. "I'm in the same class as my daughter Xiaoya—"

"Hello Grandpa Zheng!" Yu Ya stepped forward to say hello in response.

"Oh, hello little girl!" Dean Zheng looked at Yu Ya and nodded with a smile.

Then, Deputy Secretary-General Yu introduced President Zheng to Zhang Weidong: "This is Zheng Chun, Vice President of the Provincial People's Hospital, President of the Branch of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Distinguished Expert and Deputy Director of the Provincial Health Commission, Zheng Lao is a leading figure in my Western Qin medical circles, and he is very powerful in traditional Chinese medicine!"

Dean Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't mention these vanities, Xiao Zhang, you don't mind if I call you that, do you?"

He wants to know how much Chinese medicine Zhang Weidong knows, if it is indeed very clever as expected, then he has the intention of poaching, such superb medical skills, even if it is given to a chief physician, Chinese medicine lacks real talents!

Geng Xinhua is a little tasteful, boy, count yourself lucky, you are favored by the master, and the master will benefit a lot from a few clicks. He thought that Zhang Weidong had better give up!

And in this matter, Deputy Secretary-General Yu and the others couldn't intervene.

Zhang Weidong smiled, shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I still have to fetch things for Yu Ya, I don't have time!"

He didn't want to mix with the medical world, what he knew was not medical skills, but the means of cultivating immortals, the simple application of Yuan Li!

Connecting a dozen fingers on the old man's body, the technique is just an extremely ordinary application of Yuan Force, if it is really used to save people's Yuan Qi Technique, it is not like this!

For example, the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique, which is specially used to treat people, has an extremely magical effect, and for mortals, as long as there is still a breath, no matter how many injuries there are, they can be saved, because this Yuan Qi Technique is also very effective in healing immortal cultivators.

Zhang Weidong has it, but he doesn't need it yet.

Oh my God, this kid actually refused Dean Zheng's request? What are you going to get something? Even Deputy Secretary-General Yu opened his mouth wide, and he was about to swallow a duck egg.

PS: Thank you for the 100 coin reward from the 'stupid little crocodile' classmates!