"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang! Quickly save Brother Cheng!"
A young man rushed into Huishengtang Pharmacy on Yanwu Street while carrying someone on his back, crying and shouting. Behind him were two young men supporting him on both sides, looking equally anxious.
And behind them followed a large group of people, talking and talking as they followed.
"What's going on with Liu Zhicheng?"
"What happened to Zhicheng?"
"I'm not sure. I heard that I was found dead suddenly in the house just now. I was out of breath!"
"What? Dead?"
"Hey, if he leaves again, the Liu family will be really doomed!"
"Who says otherwise? If he leaves, all that will be left is a dim-sighted old mother and an eight or nine-year-old brother. How can they survive?"
"Brother Zhicheng always helps everyone. Each of us pools some money and must let Mr. Wang save him!"
"Okay! Nothing to say!"
"OK!"
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"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang! Help!" After rushing into the Resurrection Hall, the three young men shouted hoarsely. Seeing this scene, the young man immediately ran to the backyard of the pharmacy. Soon after, the Mr. Wang they called
He walked out of the back hall in a hurry.
Seeing the appearance of Mr. Wang, the young man carrying a man on his back rushed up and shouted hoarsely, "Mr. Wang! Hurry! Save Brother Cheng!"
"Mr. Wang, you must save Brother Cheng!"
The other two young men also begged.
The people following him also asked Mr. Wang to save Liu Zhicheng.
Mr. Wang waved his right hand to signal them to be silent, and then pointed to the ground, "Put him on the ground quickly!"
When the young man heard this, he immediately gently put the person he was carrying on the ground, and the other two young men also stepped forward to help.
Mr. Wang squatted down and put his fingers on the patient's pulse to feel it. Everyone watched this scene quietly. The whole pharmacy was silent except for the sound of three young men breathing heavily.
After a while, Mr. Wang frowned, raised his head and asked the young man: "When did you find out?"
"Just a quarter of an hour ago, when I went to look for Brother Cheng, I entered his house and found that Brother Cheng was cold all over and not breathing..."
The young man heard Mr. Wang's question and said so much in one breath, but his face became paler and paler as he spoke.
Everyone sighed in their hearts and lost their breath. It seemed that Liu Zhicheng would not survive! The atmosphere in the drugstore was extremely heavy for a moment.
really--
After Mr. Wang checked the patient's mouth and nose, he stood up, shook his head slowly, and sighed: "I'm sorry that I can't do anything. The patient suffers from a disease where the blood and gas do not move on time, and the meridians in the whole body are in disorder.
It cannot be vented, and it suddenly attacks. The healthy qi in the body cannot contain the evil qi, and the evil qi accumulates and cannot be released. Therefore, the yang qi is weak and the yin evil is strong, and the patient suddenly faints and dies."
After saying that, he shook his head heavily and sighed.
As a doctor, there is nothing more cruel than seeing a patient die in front of you but being unable to do anything.
Even though they knew Liu Zhicheng was dead, everyone still felt uncomfortable after hearing Mr. Wang's verdict.
"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang! Just find a way to save Brother Cheng! Mr. Wang, please! The mistress is kowtowing to you!"
The young man who had been carrying Liu Zhicheng before was crying and kneeling in front of Mr. Wang, kowtowing loudly and begging in a hoarse voice.
After the other two young men reacted, they immediately knelt down and started crying.
"Mr. Wang, can you see if Zhicheng can be saved?"
"Yes, Mr. Wang, Zhicheng has helped us a lot. If he dies, his old mother and brother who are dim-sighted will still be able to survive!"
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The neighbors who were watching also expressed their pleas.
Mr. Wang bent down and stretched out his hands to lift up the young man kneeling in front of him, but the young man couldn't help but kneel on the ground. He could only give up and turned to face everyone, sighing: "It's not that I don't want to save, it's really Zhicheng."
He has been dead for a long time, and even if the gods come down to earth, they probably won’t be able to bring him back to life!”
When everyone heard what he said, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. Knowing that what he said was true, they didn't say anything more. They just looked at Liu Zhicheng who had been lying on the ground dead for a long time with a heavy heart.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a clear voice sounded!
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at the speaker, only to see a young man of about twenty years old standing outside the door speaking.
The young man has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are filled with incomparable confidence and determination.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the young man's expression did not change at all, with a calm and composed face. He walked step by step into the pharmacy. The people in front of him involuntarily spread to both sides to make room for him.
Come through a channel.
When the young man who called himself the mistress heard what the young man said, he crawled and knelt in front of the young man, kowtowing again and again, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, regardless of whether he could save Liu Zhicheng.
"Sir, can you save Brother Cheng? Sir, you must save Brother Cheng. I kowtow to you!"
The other two young men were a little hesitant. In their eyes, the young man was a little too young. Not only did they think so, but other people also thought so. After all, in their impression, doctors with medical skills generally
He is an old man, at least middle-aged.
"If you want to save him, just shut up." The young man said softly.
After the mistress came to her senses, she immediately closed her mouth, but looked at the young man eagerly.
When Mr. Wang saw the young man talking so shamelessly, he couldn't help but get angry even with his cultivation. The young man's words were simply questioning his medical skills. What's more important was that in his knowledge, the deceased had been dead for half a day, and there was no need for it at all.
It is possible to save him, but even if the legendary medical sage comes, he may be unable to do anything.
"Ignorant child, the deceased has been dead for a long time. Even if the gods come down to earth, they cannot bring the deceased back to life. How can you save him!"
What Mr. Wang said immediately touched everyone's hearts. They still believed in Mr. Wang's medical skills. Even the young man who claimed to be a mistress couldn't help but look at the young man with doubts.
Even the best medical skills may not be able to revive a dead person!
The young man is Li Ziyun in disguise.
Doing nothing to save someone is a waste of time as a doctor!
Since this happened to him, and the patient was not a heinous person, and had no interest dispute with him, he was unwilling to watch such a living person die in front of him.
He looked down at the deceased on the ground, then raised his head and looked at Mr. Wang.
"I'm not a god descending to earth, so naturally I can't bring the sick back to life..."
When everyone heard this, they immediately became angry!
The dead are great!
Since you can't bring the dead back to life, why are you talking about rescuing each other? Is it just for fun?
So after hearing Li Ziyun's words, everyone present looked very ugly and glared at Li Ziyun one after another. Three of the young men even stared at him with fierce expressions on their faces, and were even ready to step forward and beat him up.
Trend, however, Li Ziyun's next words suddenly stopped them!
"But how can you be sure that the patient is dead?"
As soon as this sentence was uttered, everyone believed that Li Ziyun was joking.
However, the young man who claimed to be the mistress lost his voice and said: "You - you said that Brother Cheng is not dead yet?"
"The deceased's whole body is feeling cold, his heart has stopped beating, and his pulse has stopped beating. Is he not dead yet?" Mr. Wang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, instead of being angry he smiled.
When the young man heard this, his face turned extremely pale.
Li Ziyun took two steps forward, glanced at the patient on the ground, then glanced confidently around the crowd, and finally stopped on the young man.
"You said he was cold all over but you touched him all over?"
The young man nodded stupidly, not knowing what he meant.
"Then did you touch his waist and vagina?"
The young man thought for a while, and he remembered that he seemed to have only touched his upper body and legs, but not Brother Cheng's waist and vagina, so he slowly shook his head.
Li Ziyun said again: "Then you can try touching it now?"
Without any hesitation, the young man immediately came to the patient's side, squatted down, and stroked his waist and vagina.
Everyone listened to Li Ziyun's questions to the young man, and their eyes followed the young man's movements.
"Yes! Yes! And there is temperature! And there is temperature!"
After a while, a surprising voice suddenly sounded!
