Chapter 501: Zhang Wenzhong, Living Bodhisattva

The medicinal soup used for bathing was quickly boiled, and after mixing some cold water, he poured it on Zhang Guangwei. Although the temperature of the medicinal soup is not high at this moment, after all, sixty percent of Zhang Guangwei's skin is rotten and ulcerated, and when he drenched these medicinal soups, he was still grinning with hot teeth. However, he didn't want his wife to worry about him, so he didn't hum because of this, but just gritted his teeth and struggled to support it.

Soon, Zhang Guangwei's whole body was overwhelmed by the decoction, leaving only one head outside the decoction.

"Relax, don't think about anything, just relax is ......," Zhang Wenzhong said gently, and took out the silver needle box he was carrying, took out a silver needle from it, and stabbed it into the Baihui acupoint above Zhang Guangwei's head like lightning, and used the solid Peiyuan needle method to perform the needle.

Just as Zhang Wenzhong was performing the needle, a wisp of spiritual power also poured into Zhang Guangwei's body along this silver needle. And together with the medicinal power that entered his body through the orifices around his body, he began to launch a fierce attack on the poisonous radiations that remained in his body.

A feeling of pain and happiness instantly spread all over Zhang Guangwei's body, and at the same time, a feeling of fatigue and exhaustion also came to his heart, which actually made him sit in the wooden barrel and fall asleep in a daze.

Zhang Wenzhong's needlework lasted for a quarter of an hour. When he took out the needle, Zhang Guangwei still couldn't wake up, and the battle in his body had come to an end. The poisonous spokes that remained in his body were already cleared. And the medicinal power that entered his body was also launching the final onslaught.

"Let him sleep like this, don't wake him up, let's go outside and talk. Zhang Wenzhong said in a low voice, and then beckoned to Zhang Guangwei's wife, signaling her to follow him outside to talk.

After walking out of the bedroom, Zhang Guanghuan's wife said gratefully: "Doctor Zhang, thank you, if my man's illness really improves, I will be a cow and a horse, and I will repay your kindness!"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, it is the duty of our doctors to treat people." Then he instructed her: "You have already seen the process and method of this medicinal bath clearly just now? From today onwards, come and wash him once a day." Persist for a week, and his condition will inevitably improve greatly. You need to keep in mind that this decoction cannot be used a second time. Because, in the decoction, there will be residual toxins. If I continue a second time, not only will it not cure, but it will worsen the condition! Before, I asked my companion to buy these medicines, which were enough for him to wash for a week. โ€

Zhang Guangwei's wife couldn't stop nodding and responded: "Yes, yes, I will definitely do it strictly according to what Dr. Zhang said." โ€

Zhang Wenzhong said again: "In addition, I have already informed the charity foundation under the Zhang Medical Foundation of your situation, and someone will come to Jiufeng Town to contact you later, and be responsible for Zhang Guangwei's recovery and recuperation after his illness." I believe that it won't be long before Zhang Guangwei will be able to completely recover and fall. โ€

"Thank you, thank you...... Zhang Guanghuan's wife whimpered and cried again, and said in a choked voice: "Doctor Zhang, you are simply a living bodhisattva who saves suffering! Our family doesn't know how to thank you for this kindness." โ€

Zhang Wenzhong waved his hand to stop her gratitude, and motioned for Chen Xi to take out five hundred yuan for her, and said, "We came in a hurry this time, and we didn't bring much money. Take these 500 yuan first, don't refuse, I can see that your family has reached the point of cutting back on food and clothing. This is about to be the New Year, take 500 yuan to buy some New Year's goods, and have a good New Year. If you're embarrassed, I'll lend you this money. When Zhang Guangwei's illness is cured and he can work and earn money, it will not be too late to return it to me. โ€

Zhang Guangwei's wife, who was in tears, didn't know what to say at this time, and what she said over and over again in her mouth was the word 'thank you'. If Zhang Wenzhong hadn't tried her best to stop her, I was afraid that she would have to kneel on the ground again and kowtow to Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi.

In the end, Zhang Wenzhong left his phone number to Zhang Guangwei's wife, and said: "We still have to go to see other sick miners, and Zhang Guangwei will be handed over to you to take care of." If something happens, you call me. My phone is turned off 24 hours a day. โ€

"Okay. Holding the paper with Zhang Wenzhong's phone number written on it, Zhang Guangwei's wife nodded vigorously. Originally, she wanted to send Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, but she was afraid that Zhang Guangwei, who was asleep in the barrel, would have an accident, so in the end, she could only send these two people out of the door with apologies.

After leaving Zhang Guangwei's house, Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi went to the homes of several other miners. After Zhang Wenzhong's observation, all of these miners who suffered from strange diseases were caused by exposure to toxic radiation. And for them, Zhang Wenzhong also treated them one by one. As a result, the whole afternoon was spent treating the miners, and they were not able to go to the bauxite mine located halfway up the mountain.

The sky soon darkened, and Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi simply found a hotel in Jiufeng Town with a fairly clean environment to live in, planning to go to the bauxite mine on the mountainside tomorrow to speculate on the situation. This night, Chen Xi, who had been tired from working all afternoon with Zhang Wenzhong, lay on the bed and slept in the old man. Zhang Wenzhong, on the other hand, sat cross-legged and practiced the Heart Sutra of Medicine.

And so the night passed.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wenzhong knocked on Chen Xi's door, preparing to go to the bauxite mine on the mountainside at this time. When the two of them went downstairs, the innkeeper saw them and shouted out to the hotel with an excited face: "Wake up, wake up, they are all awake." โ€

Chen Xi asked puzzledly, "Boss, who are you talking to?"

Before the innkeeper could answer, a large group of people poured in from outside the door, startling Chen Xi, and hurriedly took a step forward, put on a defensive posture, and guarded Zhang Wenzhong.

Compared with Chen Xi's nervousness, Zhang Wenzhong was much calmer, and he could see from the expressions of these people that they had no malicious intent. Seeing Chen Xi's look of vigilance, he couldn't help but smile dumbly, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be so nervous, these people should have no malicious intent." โ€

While speaking, these people had already rushed to Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi, and they talked about their intentions. It turned out that these people were all family members of the workers, and after hearing yesterday that Zhang Wenzhong was giving free medical treatment to the workers in Jiufeng Town, he rushed over from various villages overnight. When many people came, it was not yet dawn. Because they didn't want to disturb Zhang Wenzhong's sleep, they waited quietly in the courtyard of this hotel for Zhang Wenzhong to get up.

Among these people, the one who waited the longest, even from two in the morning... I started waiting.

Looking at the family members of these patients who had been waiting for a long time, Zhang Wenzhong smiled bitterly and said, "Since you are here, why don't you call me?"

The family members of these patients said: "Dr. Zhang was tired for most of the day yesterday, and he should have had a good rest, so how can we patronize ourselves and disturb your sleep." โ€

Shaking his head, Zhang Wenzhong didn't dwell too much on this matter, but just asked, "Where is the patient?"

The innkeeper interjected: "I see that the sick miners are all very pitiful, and the cold in the early hours of this winter is also unbearable for them, so I opened a few large guest rooms and settled them in." Speaking of this, he took out the money from his pocket, stuffed it into Zhang Wenzhong's hand, and said: "If you had known that you were Dr. Zhang, and that you were here to provide free medical treatment to these patients, I would not charge you for your room fee." This money is the room fee you gave me yesterday, and I will pay you back a lot of money. From now on, no matter how long you stay in my hotel, I will not take a penny! It is a great honor for me to be willing to stay in my hotel!"

Zhang Wenzhong wanted to resign, but the innkeeper just refused to accept any more money. In desperation, Zhang Wenzhong could only put away the money, and followed the innkeeper and the patient's family into the large guest rooms where the workers lived.

Just when Zhang Wenzhong and Chen Xi were busy treating these patients, a silver-gray Buick business car led two Jinbei vans, drove over and stopped in front of the hotel. Along the way, those who saw them scattered and fled in horror.

These strong men, Qingyi sรจ are all warriors. Among them, the strength of the bald strong man is the strongest, and he is already a heaven-level martial artist. If it weren't for the fact that Fan Lu had Fu Baozong behind him, it would be impossible for these martial artists to be loyal to him.

It wasn't long before the men swaggered into the large guest room, which was temporarily used as a treatment room.

Before he could see the situation in the big guest room clearly, the bald man in the lead was already sneering and intimidating: "You Diao people, don't stay in your own home, what are you doing here? Do you want to gather a crowd to make trouble? Hmph, believe it or not, I'm going to break your dog's legs one by one now? What are he doing in a daze? Get out! Go back to Lao Tzu and stay for a good time! Let me know next time, you dare to gather privately, see if I don't pull off all your skins!"

In the past, if only two words of intimidation were needed, these people would have scattered. But this time, the situation was unexpected by the bald man.

The people gathered in the guest room all looked at them coldly, but none of them were willing to leave.