If it weren't for Jiang Ying, and for the sake of the old man's good score for himself, Zhang Quyi didn't bother to pay attention to the Jiang family's affairs, but he didn't expect that he didn't sleep all night, studied a set of treatment plans, and then rushed to the hospital non-stop, but was first stopped by the guards, and then ate Jiang Yuanchao's white eyes, and finally Jiang Jianguo drove people away with great words, scolding Jiang Ying and crying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but feel a little angry, and immediately turned around and left, regardless of the rise and fall of the Jiang family in the future, anyway, if he is here, he can keep Jiang Ying thoughtful, why bother to stick a hot face to the cold ass of the rest of the Jiang family.

"Don't go!" Jiang Ying hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab it.

Looking at Jiang Ying, who was tearful and begging, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but be a little soft-hearted, forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, and said secretly: "What's the matter, what about being wronged for her." ”

Uncle He, the old housekeeper, interjected: "Uncle, it was Zhang Quyi who first discovered that the old man had a hemorrhage in his brain yesterday, or you let him try it, and then say another if it doesn't work." ”

Jiang Jianguo's broad eyebrows couldn't help frowning, although Uncle He was just a housekeeper, he followed his father to the battlefield since he was a child, and the friendship between the two was like siblings, and his opinion had to be considered.

Jiang Yuanchao immediately objected: "No, Dad's situation is very bad now, if you let Zhang go to mess around again, what if something goes wrong?"

Uncle He said in a deep voice: "Second Master, can the situation be worse now?"

Jiang Yuanchao was speechless for a moment, indeed, according to the conclusion reached by the experts, there is only one percent of the people who can wake up in the father's Jiang Hengkong, and no matter how bad the situation is, how bad can it go.

"Okay, there is something that the old man has not allowed to say, but now I feel the need to say it!" Uncle Zhong next to him suddenly interjected: "Last summer, the old man was kidnapped by the cult people. ”

Jiang Jianguo and Jiang Yuanchao's faces changed, and Jiang Hengkong had been hiding this matter, so the Jiang family didn't know about it.

Uncle Zhong continued: "Later, the old man was successfully rescued, and Zhang Qu's arrival played a great role. And the old man had a brain attack at that time, and it happened that Hua Lao Er was not there, and it didn't work after taking medicine, it was Zhang Quyi who gave treatment to alleviate it, and afterwards the old man praised his gestures better than Hua Lao Er. ”

Jiang Jianguo and Jiang Yuanchao looked at each other in surprise, it turned out that there was such a thing, no wonder Dad would look at Zhang Quyi differently.

Jiang Ying also remembered at this time, Zhang went to Shaanxi Province after finishing the college entrance examination, and he thought that he was not doing his job again, but he didn't expect to save his grandfather, this bad guy didn't even reveal anything, and he was worried that his grandfather would not accept him.

Uncle He said in a deep voice: "Let Zhang give it a try, if the old man is still conscious, he would rather walk more briskly than lie down like this, relying on intubation to survive." ”

Jiang Jianguo couldn't help but hesitate, this time Jiang Yuan no longer objected.

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren and a group of doctors walked out of the ward, one of them was a foreigner, these guys all looked solemn, and a few of them were still shaking their heads and sighing.

Jiang Jianguo's heart couldn't help sinking, and he stepped forward and asked, "Lao Hua, how is the situation?"

Ziyang Zhenren said helplessly: "According to the current situation, the old man should not be able to wake up, unless there is a miracle...... Huh, Xijun, Zhang Boy is here too!"

"Second Hua, Zhang Xiaozi said that there is a way to revive the old man, do you think you can let him try?"

Ziyang Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhang Quyi in surprise: "Is this true?"

Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's take a look at the old man's current situation first." ”

Ziyang Zhenren nodded: "Jianguo, the current situation, let Zhang go and give it a try." ”

"Okay, just let him try!" Jiang Jianguo was quite bold to become a provincial official, and immediately agreed.

Jiang Yuanchao opened his mouth, but in the end he did not object, although he did not wait to see Zhang Quyi, but he still hoped that his father would wake up.

"Zhang Quyi, come in with me!" Ziyang really beckoned.

"Wait, let me make a move, but there is one condition. "It's Zhang's turn to pick it up.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Jiang Jianguo's eyes: "What conditions?"

Zhang Quyi said lightly: "If the old man is rescued by me later, the next follow-up treatment must completely listen to me, and no one is allowed to interfere." ”

Jiang Jianguo's expression was slightly relaxed, if you kid can cure your father, why should we interfere with you, so he nodded and said, "This is no problem!"

Zhang Quyi followed Ziyang Zhenren into the ward, and those brain experts who were about to leave immediately turned back when they saw this, looking curious, but more disapproving.

Who is not a famous brain expert here, everyone is helpless, this stinky kid is ashamed to say that he can save the old chief, and no one is allowed to interfere.

"NO, you can't do this, you can't do it!" The neurosurgeon from the United States saw Liu Xijun take out the silver needle for acupuncture from the medicine box, and immediately stopped it with disdain.

Western medicine has always looked down on Chinese medicine, believing it to be pseudoscience, and even many Chinese who study Western medicine think so. In their view, the human body is a carbohydrate, and if it is missing, it will be replaced, and if it is broken, it will be cut off, which is the king. Jiang Hengkong's brain cells are seriously damaged, many nerves have been necrotic, and the possibility of waking up is very small, how can he wake up by prick a few silver needles.

Zhang Quyi glanced at the foreign expert coldly, who shrugged his shoulders and said firmly: "If you mess around like this, I'm afraid that even ten percent of the patients may not wake up!"

Jiang Jianguo and the others suddenly changed color, Zhang Quyi secretly screamed badly, Jiang Jianguo finally agreed to let himself try, and he was shaken by the two sentences mixed with this thing, and immediately shouted: "You know a fart, shut up!"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to Professor Smith!"

"Professor Herbert Smith is an internationally renowned neurosurgeon. He doesn't understand, don't you stinky boy understand!"

"Acupuncture can treat minor diseases, but when it comes to such a complex organ as the brain, don't be ashamed. ”

A group of experts and professors immediately started to criticize Zhang Quyi as if they had been stepped on by their tails.

Zhang Quyi's eyes were cold, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with these guys who admired foreign and flattering people, so he threw them out of the ward one by one, closed the door, and ordered: "Uncle Zhong, you are responsible for guarding the door, and you can't be disturbed at all during the treatment of the old man!"

Uncle Zhong clenched his fists and smiled: "Okay, Lao Tzu has long seen that these guys are not pleasing to the eye, and if you don't study the valuable knowledge left by your ancestors, you will know that you kneel and lick Lord Yang." Zhang boy, you can do something, wake up the old man, slap them hard, and teach these guys to understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese medicine. ”