Li Si did not expect to see Leng Shaobai angry when he first arrived at the hospital, especially when he saw Leng Shaobai attacking a beautiful little girl. This made Li Si even more angry. Such a beautiful girl should be treated as a gift to our son.
What a wonderful wife. Judging from her pert butt and big breasts, she must be good material for giving birth to a son.
"Hey, instructor, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!" Li Si looked at Zhang Zhidong with a smile.
Zhang Zhidong quickly entered the ward carrying a black medicine box, while Si Lian stood aside and observed carefully. After Zhang Zhidong entered the ward, he hurriedly listened to Li Xiaohu's heart with his ear and breathed a sigh of relief.
, said: "Fortunately, he is not dead!"
"Ah?!" Si Lian was startled and asked in confusion: "How could it be possible? All the signs and instruments show that Xiaohu has lost signs of life!"
"Haha, I still don't believe what Mao Jiazi said, I only believe in myself!" Zhang Zhidong chuckled and said, "How many people have been judged dead by the hospital's instruments and then come back to life two days later?"
Zhang Zhidong's words made Si Lian blush immediately. Many such things did happen in the hospital, but she couldn't figure it out. His heartbeat had obviously stopped and there was no pulse. Could the old man in front of her really be saved? Si Lian
I didn't continue talking, for fear of affecting the old gentleman's medical skills!
"Instructor, hurry up, my son is holding his breath!" Li Si gritted his teeth and urged.
"Hey, let's say it first. I want those bottles of good wine in your wine cabinet! You can't cheat!" Zhang Zhidong took out some bottles and cans from it, as well as a small black bag. Li Siyi
Gritting his teeth, he said: "For the sake of my son's life, even if you move all the wine away, I won't be able to say anything!"
"Haha, I only want those bottles!" Zhang Zhidong grinned.
Li Si's face turned dark. He was not heartbroken about the wine, but his heartache for his son. We only have such a son, what should we do if we lose him? As for the wine, he blackmailed it from John anyway.
, the wine is gone, we can continue to blackmail, the person is gone, we can’t give birth to another one.
Zhang Zhidong put away his smile, and then opened the small black bag, which turned out to be a row of golden needles. He has studied Gu insects all his life and studied Chinese medicine for twenty years. In this aspect, Zhang Zhidong can be said to be quite accomplished.
However, he did not play a role in this world, but only entertained himself on the mountain. This time it finally came in handy.