Chapter 62: Zhao Ziyan's Gamble
After sending Su Ying to work, Zhou Wuwei returned to the store.
Today is also the day to start the renovation.
The decoration team that Yang Ming found was his own person, so Zhou Wuwei didn't have to worry about any quality problems.
Moreover, because the floor itself is paved, there is no complicated decoration, you only need to divide the room, and then build the attic or something, and you can do it.
Zhou Wuwei looked at it for a while, and then he didn't bother to care, with Yang Ming here, he was very relieved.
When he got home, he took out the rusty sword from the auction and began to study it.
He had seen the sharpness of the sword, and it was definitely as sharp as clay.
So, is there any other effect besides sharpness?
I studied for a long time, but I didn't come up with anything.
At this time, the mobile phone rang, and it was Zhao Ziyan calling.
"Mr. Zhou, are you free?"
Zhao Ziyan's voice seemed a little anxious.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Wuwei asked.
"My grandfather fell ill suddenly, and he didn't find any problems when he was sent to the hospital, and now he is dying, can you come and help him?"
Zhao Ziyan said with a crying voice.
"No problem, where are you now? I'll go right over. ”
Zhou Wuwei nodded and said.
Zhao Ziyan told him the location, and Zhou Wuwei immediately went out and drove over.
Twenty minutes later, he rushed to the most famous private hospital in Shuncheng.
In this hospital, there are usually many rich people who come to see a doctor, and there are many famous doctors in the hospital, and some people say that if the patients who can't be treated here, it is basically useless to send them to other hospitals.
It can be seen how high the level of medical skills of this private hospital is.
Today, however, they have a big problem.
The head of the Zhao family suffered from a strange disease and fell into a coma, and his condition was critical!
And they can't find out why!
"Miss Zhao, I'm really embarrassed, we really tried our best!"
Zhao Ziyan finished the phone call, and after waiting outside for more than ten minutes, she saw several doctors come out, shook her head and said.
"What?"
Zhao Ziyan was shocked: "What's wrong with my dad?" ”
"There is no hope, please mourn!"
The doctor in the middle shook his head.
Zhao Ziyan fell down directly.
And Zhou Wuwei also arrived just in time, and after hearing this, his heart sank!
It's still late!
"Sister Ziyan, I'm here."
He walked in and helped Zhao Ziyan, who almost fell to the ground.
"Mr. Zhou, my grandfather...... Gone! ”
Zhao Ziyan said with a dead face.
"I'll take a look."
Zhou Wuwei said.
Zhao Ziyan suddenly had a glimmer of hope, nodded and said, "Yes, your medical skills are so strong, you may be able to save it." ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the doctors changed!
This is saying that they are not good at medicine!
"Who are you? We all decided that it was impossible for Mr. Zhao to be saved, so don't touch him, this is disrespectful to the deceased! ”
The doctor in the middle said in a deep voice.
Zhou Wuwei looked at him calmly and said, "I just want to confirm, if I really can't save it, I won't make a move." ”
"yes, it's good to see."
Zhao Ziyan said.
"Miss Zhao, since you say so, then we can't help it."
The doctor hesitated for a moment, then said.
Zhou Wuwei walked in, and Zhao Ziyan was about to follow, when he heard a dissatisfied voice behind him: "Nonsense, obviously the doctors have decided that it is not saved, you let him go, is this to make my father die uneasy?" ”
Zhao Ziyan didn't have to look back, she knew who was coming.
"Third uncle, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let it go."
She stood still and said with a determined expression.
"He's just a hairy boy, what kind of medical skills can he have? I think you're dazed! ”
Zhao Yuxiang said coldly.
"No matter what, I won't miss a chance!"
Zhao Ziyan repeated that sentence.
"No, it's just nonsense! I can't let my dad die without peace! ”
Zhao Yuxiang said angrily.
"That's right, Zhao Ziyan, what do you mean?"
"You're just going against the grain!"
"Don't think that now that Grandpa has put you in power, you can do whatever you want!"
The people who followed Zhao Yuxiang screamed angrily one by one.
"What are you doing? I don't think you want to bring the old man back to life! ”
Zhou Wuwei had gone in, but when he heard the noise, he immediately shouted unhappily.
"Boy, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Believe it or not, I beat you so that you can't take care of yourself?"
"Get out!"
The people of the Zhao family roared one by one.
"Don't make any noise! I know what you're thinking, aren't you trying to force me with this? ”
Zhao Ziyan said in a deep voice.
She looked at Zhou Wuwei and asked, "Are you sure?" ”
Zhou Wuwei had already taken the pulse, nodded and said, "No problem!" ”
"Okay, then that's it, if Mr. Zhou can't save grandpa, I will give up my power and only take care of the pharmacy in the future, and ignore other affairs!"
Zhao Ziyan said loudly.
"That's what you said!"
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Yuxiang immediately showed joy and said.
"I said that! But if it's rescued, I'll settle accounts with you one by one! ”
Zhao Ziyan said coldly.
She has a kind of momentum on her body, and Zhao Yuxiang and those people are stared at by her and dare not look at each other.
"Now, please quit, if you dare to argue again, it will affect the treatment, and you will bear all the consequences!"
As soon as this campaign came out, although Zhao Yuxiang and those people were very dissatisfied, they still obediently retreated.
Anyway, for them, they didn't believe that Zhou Wuwei could save the old man at all.
Even the hospital pronounced a death sentence, and the old man's life could not be saved.
In the emergency room, several doctors gathered around, watching Zhou Wuwei's movements curiously.
Zhou Wuwei first pushed and held it on Old Man Zhao's body with his hands, and it seemed that there was nothing special about the action, but in fact, he was massaging with his own strength, and a trace of true qi penetrated into Old Man Zhao's body through his palms.
After almost twenty minutes, Zhou Wuwei suddenly lifted the old man up, and then slapped him in the back of the heart with one palm!
"Poof!"
The old man spurted a mouthful of black blood from his mouth!
The next moment, he coughed violently.
"What?"
Several of the doctors had a look of horror on their faces!
How can a person who is obviously dead cough?
Then, they saw that Old Man Zhao's face gradually became rosy, and he no longer had the same dead ashes just now.
Zhou Wuwei didn't stop, took out the silver needle, and directly pierced the old man's acupoint.
Nine needles, one is not much, one is not too much.
"Fuxi Nine Needles?"
The doctor in the middle changed his face and cried out.
Zhou Wuwei was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to be able to see his own stitching.
It seems that he also has some material, otherwise he would not be recognizable at all.
After all, Fu Xi is not famous for his medical skills, and few people know about his medical skills.