Chapter 423 Lin Feng doesn't believe that his brother died of cerebral hemorrhage
Lin Feng opened his eyes and saw a pair of black grape-like eyes staring blankly at him. He couldn't help but reached out and touched his face and asked, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Because he saw this little beauty's eyes were too focused.
Leng Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst into laughter, and then her pretty face turned crimson.
Turn around and quickly return to the counter.
A heart is beating fast.
"What's going on? Why is my little heart beating so hard? Why is my face so hot? What's going on?"
"Aren't you just a country bumpkin? You just know some qigong. What's so great about him? How can he be worthy of me?"
"Absolutely not, he is definitely not the image of Prince Charming in my mind..."
As for Lin Feng, he never expected that the little girl had so many twists and turns in her head.
He leisurely picked up the tea cup, brought it close to his lips, blew lightly, and then took a sip.
It is refreshing, fragrant and extremely refreshing.
Wait patiently for Leng Sangui to wake up.
soon.
Leng Sangui finished his work and opened his eyes. The first thing he said was his gratitude to Lin Feng.
"Brother Lin, thank you for healing me. Thank you so much. Thank you so much."
Changed the title to Brother Lin.
This shows the excitement and gratitude in his heart.
Lin Feng took it calmly, "Doctor Leng, how do you feel now? Is there no pain or dullness in your chest?"
"Yeah, not at all. I haven't felt this refreshed and comfortable for a long time. It's like I've taken some magic medicine. My whole body is so transparent. Brother Lin, thank you so much."
Leng Sangui stood up and moved his limbs and muscles. He felt more relaxed and at ease. His Dantian also seemed to be formed, and he could clearly feel the slightest warmth.
He was very grateful and said, "Brother Lin, I don't know how to thank you. Let's do this. You make a price and I give you the money. It's a small token of my gratitude."
After thinking about it, it seems that I can only express my gratitude with money.
Leng Xiaoyu, who was sitting at the counter, stared at Lin Feng with her big black eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
"Doctor Leng, to tell you the truth, my hard work in treating you is not in vain. Of course, I have something to ask of you. As for the money, I won't ask for it. As long as you can help me, then we will be settled."
Lin Feng said very frankly.
How could he collect money for such a trivial matter?
Besides, he really had something to ask of Leng Sangui.
"That's not possible. I will help you if you are busy, but I also have to give you the money. Otherwise, I won't feel at ease."
Leng Sangui shook his head and rejected Lin Feng's suggestion.
Lin Feng had helped him so much, so he should thank him deeply no matter what.
In his limited thinking and cognition, it seems that only taking money is the most sincere thank you.
"Doctor Leng, this is not money, so please put it aside."
Lin Feng gathered his emotions, stared into Leng Sangui's eyes, and asked solemnly: "Doctor Leng, I came here specially today just to ask you, how did my eldest brother Lin Hua die?
Is it true that he died of cerebral hemorrhage as a result of drinking too much as the villagers rumored?
Or there were other reasons that caused his death.
Can you tell me all the facts you know?
Let me understand the real cause of death of my eldest brother Lin Hua. This is the greatest help to me.
I will be extremely grateful to you."
"Ah, Brother Lin, it turns out you are here for this matter.
Don’t worry, I’ll try my best to recall the scene and tell you everything I know.”
Leng Sangui was a little surprised.
He was really surprised that Lin Feng would still come back about Lin Hua's death more than a year ago.
"At about ten o'clock that night, as I was about to go to bed, I heard someone banging on the door, asking me to go to Lin's emergency room immediately, saying that life was at stake, and if I went late, there would be no one left.
So, I picked up the first aid kit and followed the man to your house on my bicycle.
Once you get there, your brother is about to die.
At that time, his face was flushed, his eyes were congested and enlarged, his mouth was wide open, he was exhaling too much and not taking in enough air, and he could not speak.
Tears flowed from his eyes from time to time, and he looked at me desperately, hoping that I could save him.
However, I was helpless at the time and could only watch him slowly close his eyes and pass away with endless hatred.
Later, someone called the police from the police station and the attending doctor from the town hospital, and they unanimously determined that it was an acute cerebral hemorrhage. It was caused by excessive drinking."
Leng Sangui rubbed his hands and finished speaking sadly.
It was as if the tragedy of that night was still vivid in my mind.
At the same time, he felt guilty for not being able to save Lin Hua, "Brother Lin, I'm really sorry for you. It was my incompetence. I really couldn't save your brother's life at that time. But when I heard about this, I feel ashamed now.
I feel so guilty."
Lin Feng's face was as dark as water, but his hands were clenched tightly.
He was trying hard to control his emotions.
Then he asked calmly: "Doctor Leng, you are just a village doctor and cannot provide comprehensive first aid. Besides, my brother's case is a fatal emergency. Even if the gods come, there is probably nothing he can do.
I just want to ask you, if someone puts antibiotics such as cephalosporins in the wine and lets my brother drink it, and the amount is large, then, think about it, will my brother die of poisoning?"
"How is that possible if there is cephalosporin in the wine? It is arsenic."
Leng Xiaoyu, who had been listening at the counter, suddenly interrupted.
Leng Sangui glared at his daughter, shook his head and said to Lin Feng: "There is cephalosporin in the wine, how is this possible? There is no way someone can have such a vicious heart."
After a pause, he continued: "When I was in Peach Village, your brother and your parents were very popular. No one would ever harm your brother like this."
"Doctor Leng, I just made a guess.
But this possibility cannot be ruled out.
After all, my brother has always been in good health.
I am also a medical student, and I know his physical condition. It is not an exaggeration to say that a very healthy person is as strong as a buffalo.
One winter, he went to Nanjiang University to visit me and gave me a quilt.
And I invited him to a restaurant for dinner.
Each of him drank a pound of liquor and six bottles of beer.
He wasn't drunk at all that night.
This shows that his immunity to alcohol is still very high.
A few glasses of wine usually don't make any sense to him.
Moreover, diseases such as cerebral hemorrhage have many warning signs before the patient develops the disease.
Only the elderly or obese middle-aged people are likely to suffer from this disease.
But my brother is still so young, only twenty-four or five years old.
He has no high blood pressure and no cardiovascular or cerebrovascular diseases.
He can eat three large bowls in one meal, and his shoulders can carry a load of more than 200 kilograms.
How could such a strong young man suffer a cerebral hemorrhage like an old man?"