In the middle of the night, the man's fist was not yet there.

When Lu Qingyue opened her eyes, she found that Lu Zhaoyang came in at some point, grabbed the man's fist, and made him unable to move.

"If you want your son to live, shut up for me!"

Lu Zhaoyang shook off his fist and said coldly.

"This quack doctor killed my son!" the young man roared, his eyes red.

"Huh?!" Lu Zhaoyang glared at him and said, "If you talk nonsense, you're just watching your son die." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately stopped cooking, but his eyes were still cracking: "Okay, I'll let you cure it, but if you can't cure it!" I want her to be buried with her, no, I want you to be buried with you in Hangjitang!"

"Zhaoyang ......" Lu Qingyue had tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm here! You go and see Sister Lian first." Lu Zhaoyang smiled slightly and comforted her.

"Hmm!" Lu Qingyue tapped her jaw and went to help Sister Lian up.

Lu Zhaoyang came to the hospital bed, lifted the little boy upside down with his left hand, bent his right hand into a sword, and clicked a few acupoints on his back, and then a few spiritual qi came out of his palm, and slapped the little boy's back a few times.

Suddenly, a black mist that only Lu Zhaoyang could see was excluded from the child's body, and then it was wiped out by Lu Zhaoyang.

"What are you doing, give me back my ......"

The mother of the child who woke up from a coma was heartbroken when she saw her child being treated like this, and she wished that she would have to bear all the pain.

She roared and rushed over to snatch the child from Lu Zhaoyang's hands.

The next moment, however, the entire examination room became very quiet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The child, who was originally angry and worried about his life, suddenly coughed violently, wow, and coughed up a strong and fishy lump like jelly!

At this moment, someone looked at the things on the ground, and the smell of the fish made people can't help but feel sick to their stomachs.

Lu Zhaoyang used his aura again, and pressed it from the child's throat to his chest, and the child's breathing gradually became smoother, and his complexion gradually returned to normal.

Lu Zhaoyang looked up at Lu Qingyue and said, "Sister Yue, lend me the needle bag, and if you give this child a few more stitches, you can be cured." ”

"Okay!" Lu Qingyue heard this, and was about to hand the silver needle bag to Lu Zhaoyang.

But I saw that the little boy suddenly woke up, jumped off the hospital bed, hid behind the young woman, looked at Lu Zhaoyang very timidly, pulled the young woman's trouser legs, aggrieved and pitiful, and begged: "Mom, Mom, Yu'er is already fine, Yu'er doesn't want to get an injection, the injection hurts! ”

"Okay! Yu'er, let's not get injections, mom will take you home!"

The woman cried with joy and comforted, and the man also came over and hugged the mother and son affectionately.

At this moment, there is nothing more joyful and gratifying than the health of my son.

At this time, the man's face was very ugly, why didn't he think that the foreign object was stuck in this stubble?

Lu Zhaoyang stared at the child, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Although your son doesn't seem to be in a big deal now, in order to eradicate the root of the disease, it is best to prick a few stitches with traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture." ”

The man glanced at Lu Qingyue coldly, and sneered: "Just an authoritative Chinese medicine doctor like you, it's just a quack doctor who cares about human life, and I still want you to heal my son?"

Lu Zhaoyang frowned, a little angry.

The world is going down, don't go too far......

The man continued: "You should be glad that my son is fine, otherwise, I will definitely let you be buried with you!"

After that, the man was about to leave with the mother and son.

But I heard Yu Linfeng say coldly: "I saved your son, you don't have a trace of gratitude, but your attitude is so bad and arrogant, and you judge the life and death of others in vain." You should remember that this is an era of stressing the law and the rule of law, and even if you are in a high position of power, Shanghai Juheng is not the only one who covers the world with one hand! Good and evil will be rewarded in the end! And I remind you in the spirit of the benevolence of a doctor that your son's illness is not simple, and it can be treated by an ordinary medical institution. If you don't treat it now, the disease will recur in the future, and then it will be a Daluo immortal, and you won't be able to save it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man with glasses sneered and said, "Why, you can't see other people's sons, and you curse others before you go out?"

"Draft, who are you cursing here? Tell me, what is your name, Lao Tzu will let you know who to mess with and who not to mess with today!"

The man was about to run away when he was about to run away, but was stopped by the young woman.

"Hmph! Let's see! My brother-in-law is the director of the Xicheng City Health Department, you are in suspense about people's lives, wait to be investigated!" The man snorted coldly, took the two of them, and slammed the door.

However, just as the family of three walked out of the door, the child turned his head and smiled defiantly at Lu Zhaoyang.

So gloomy and cold.

Lu Zhaoyang chuckled in his heart, he knew that the dirty things that this child got into were very unusual.

But that's no longer his jurisdiction.

A storm subsided.

The world is hot and cold, the world is cold and warm, nothing more than that.

Many times you think that what you are doing has a clear conscience, but in the eyes of others, everything is wrong.

Especially in the profession of doctors, this kind of warm and cold thing in the world is too common.

How many doctors with superb medical skills in the world have messed up their hearts about medicine because of such 'warmth and coldness', and they can't afford to do it ever since......

"What a person! It's infuriating!"

"That is, how can there be such a brazen person in the world!"

"Yes, someone else saved his son's life, not only did he not thank him, but he said wildly, asking for this and that to be buried!"

"It's infuriating!"

In the examination room, the doctors were furious.

After Lu Qingyue dealt with Sister Lian's injuries, she didn't say a word, looking a little aggrieved.

After returning to his office, he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

Lu Zhaoyang saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, walked up to her, and comforted: "Sister Yue, don't go to your heart." The world is hot and cold, why be sad...... It's not worth it to wronged yourself because of this!"

"I know............" Lu Qingyue wiped away her tears, smiled, and then asked: "By the way, Zhaoyang, you said before that child's illness is not simple, is it related to the foul-smelling jelly lump?"

"Yes. Lu Zhaoyang replied.

Lu Qingyue pondered for a moment and asked, "Zhaoyang, even I didn't see it, how did you know that child had suffered from a hidden disease before?"

Lu Zhaoyang smiled and said, "Uh...... Because, I am a god, and I have the power of an unpredictable prophet......"

“？？？”

Lu Qingyue looked at the black question mark, was stunned for a moment, picked up a book casually, threw it to Lu Zhaoyang, and said angrily: "Okay, you stinky boy, I haven't cleaned you up properly for more than a year, and your skin is itchy, right?" ”

Lu Qingyue said, raising her pink fist and rushing over.

"Sister Yue's life!" Lu Zhaoyang begged for mercy: "I'm really a fairy!"

"You still say......" Lu Qingyue pinched harder.