Chapter 474 One Hundred Thousand Brothers of the Longmen, Escort
Just hearing a "bang", Guo Shaocong suffered a head injury and bleeding.
It turned out that the chandelier on the ceiling suddenly fell and hit Guo Shaocong on the head.
Fortunately, this chandelier is not big, otherwise, Guo Shaocong would not be as simple as having a bloody head, and he would probably be smashed to death.
Guo Shaocong covered his head, knelt on the ground and screamed in pain: "Ah..."
"Shaocong, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Lili asked hurriedly.
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that I was hit?" Guo Shaocong roared.
Being scolded in front of so many people in public, Zhang Lili felt extremely aggrieved for a moment, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu sneered: "You deserve it!"
"What did you say!" Zhang Lili stared, pointed at Ye Qiu and shouted, "Did you do it?"
"Which of your eyes saw that I did it?"
"If it weren't for you, how could that beautiful chandelier fall down?"
"As the saying goes, there is a god in the sky. Guo Shaocong confuses right and wrong. God wants to punish him."
"What the hell! Stop pretending to be a fool here." After Guo Shaocong finished speaking, he yelled at Zhang Lili: "Hurry up and help me up."
"Oh." Zhang Lili quickly went to help Guo Shaocong.
At this moment, a nurse taking medicine passed by. She didn't know what happened. Her foot suddenly slipped and she stumbled forward. The two bottles of alcohol in her hand flew out.
boom--
Two bottles of alcohol came into close contact with Guo Shaocong's head.
Wow——
The glass bottle shattered and all the alcohol poured on Guo Shaocong's head.
Guo Shaocong was injured by a chandelier just now, and there was a wound on his head. At this moment, alcohol entered the wound, and the pain was almost life-threatening.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Guo Shaocong rolled his head on the ground with his hands.
Zhang Lili was also panicked and cursed at the nurse: "What did you do? You don't have eyes when you walk!"
"sorry Sorry……"
"If there is something wrong with Shao Cong, I will never end it with you." Zhang Lili yelled at the nurse, then waved to the little nurse at the medical guidance desk and shouted: "Come over and help two people."
Two little nurses ran over quickly.
"Sister Lily, what do you need us to do?" a nurse asked.
"What are you doing? Are you blind? Didn't you see that Shao Cong was injured? Quickly, come with me to send Shao Cong to bandage his wound."
The two young nurses were a little unhappy, but they did not dare to go against Zhang Lili's wishes. After all, in the hospital, doctors are always superior to nurses.
At that moment, Zhang Lili and two medical doctors helped Guo Shaocong and hurriedly entered the elevator.
Unexpectedly, a tragic scene happened again.
Guo Shaocong was caught by the elevator door!
Originally, he was being supported by two young nurses. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the elevator to pinch him. But when he entered the elevator, the two young nurses let go of Guo Shaocong. One of the young nurses said to Zhang Lili: "Lily."
Sister, we still have work and cannot leave our post, so we won’t send Dr. Guo up."
"get out!"
As soon as the two nurses turned around, Guo Shaocong was caught by the elevator door.
"Ah, it hurts...it hurts..."
Guo Shaocong shouted.
This alarmed many people, even the security guards came over, ready to open the elevator door to rescue Guo Shaocong, when suddenly——
power cut!
You say it's a coincidence or not.
Guo Shaocong now wants to die. God seems to be deliberately trying to make things difficult for him today, causing constant misfortune. He can't help but have some doubts in his heart. Is there really a divine punishment?
How did he know that all this was just Ye Qiu's trick.
Ye Qiu secretly drew a bad luck charm according to the method recorded in the "Maoshan Talisman Encyclopedia" in his mind.
Unexpectedly, the effect was quite good.
"Cool!"
The frustration in his heart was gone, and Ye Qiu strode out of the hospital.
…
Jinghu Lake is Ye Qiu’s only way home.
Every evening, the lakeside is very lively, with aunts dancing in the square, old men playing chess, playful children, and fishing enthusiasts...
Everyone will gather here.
Ye Qiu was walking along the lake when he suddenly heard a scream:
"Oops, someone fell into the lake!"
Ye Qiu quickly turned around and saw a five or six-year-old boy flopping in the lake, in danger.
Some uncles and aunties on the shore were extremely anxious.
"Whose child is this? Where are the parents?"
"Hurry up and call 120!"
"It's too late, the child is going to die!"
"..."
The situation is extremely critical.
Without any time to think, Ye Qiu jumped into the lake.
He had a strong posture, like a flying fish, and quickly swam to the boy's side, hugged the boy's waist, and then swam to the shore.
Only after Ye Qiu carried the boy ashore did everyone gather around him.
The boy choked on a lot of water and passed out. His face was pale and his lips were slightly purple. He looked like he was about to die.
"This child is dying and must be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately," someone next to him said.
Ye Qiu didn't say anything, but helped the boy up, slapped the boy's vest twice with his right hand, and with a "wow" sound, the boy started spitting water out of his mouth.
After about half a minute, the boy opened his eyelids.
"Wake up, wake up!"
Seeing that the boy was saved, the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle, thank you." The boy said to Ye Qiu in a childish voice.
Ye Qiu smiled and asked, "Where is your family?"
"Grandpa and Uncle Zhao have gone somewhere." As soon as the boy finished speaking, an old man and a middle-aged man ran over.
"Xiaohu, are you okay?" The old man held the boy in his arms and asked nervously.
"I'm fine, grandpa. I accidentally fell into the lake just now. This uncle saved me." The boy pointed at Ye Qiu.
The old man hurriedly said to Ye Qiu: "Thank you, young man."
"Old man, I'm not telling you, you're already old, why are you still so careless? If something happens to your child, and your family blames you for not telling them, you will feel guilty for the rest of your life." Ye Qiu scolded the old man with a straight face.
Before the old man could speak, the middle-aged man behind him spoke, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Let me tell you..."
"Zhao Yun!" The old man turned back and glared at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man quickly shut his mouth.
The old man smiled at Ye Qiu and said, "Young man, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future. Thank you so much today."
"It's a little effort, you're welcome."
Only then did Ye Qiu take a closer look at the old man.
The old man was wearing a Tang suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and he wore a black jade ring on his left thumb. He had an extraordinary bearing.
As for the middle-aged man on the old man's body, he doesn't look like an ordinary person with a resolute face and fierce eyes.
"Young man, what's your name?" the old man asked kindly.
"Ye Qiu." Ye Qiu replied.
"It seems like you should be working, right?"
"What, you always check the household registration?" Ye Qiu said with a smile: "It's getting late, I should go back, goodbye."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Please stay." The old man said hurriedly, took out a bank card and handed it to Ye Qiu.
"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu frowned.
The old man smiled and said: "Young man, thank you for saving my grandson. There are five hundred thousand in the card. I hope you don't think it's too little, just accept it!"
Ye Qiu was a little surprised. The old man paid five hundred thousand, which showed that he was worth a lot. However, he was not moved.
"I don't save people for money." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward.
Seeing his actions, the middle-aged man sneered in his heart and said it was not for money...
However, Ye Qiu did not reach out to take the bank card from the old man's hand. Instead, he stared at the old man's face and kept looking at it. After half a minute, Ye Qiu asked the old man: "Are you sick?"
"I'm not sick! I just had a physical examination a few days ago and I'm in good health." The old man said with a smile.
"This is strange." Ye Qiu frowned.
"What's weird?" the old man asked.
"I feel that you are sick, and it seems to be quite serious, but for a while, I couldn't tell." Ye Qiu apologized: "Maybe my feeling is wrong, I hope you don't mind."
"I don't mind." The old man smiled.
"Then I'll go first. Goodbye." Ye Qiu waved and left quickly.
As soon as he left, the aura of the old man completely changed.
If in front of Ye Qiu just now, the old man looked like a neighbor, then now, he looked more like an overlord with the power of life and death, his face full of majesty.
"Over the years, I have visited famous doctors, but none of them could tell that I was seriously ill, but this young man could. Could it be that God has opened his eyes and is preparing to let me, a dying person, live a few more years?" the old man ordered.
: "Zhao Yun!"
"Zhao Yun is here." The middle-aged man asked respectfully: "Dragon King, what are your orders?"
"Investigate Ye Qiu immediately. I want to know everything about him."
