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Chapter 37 I'm Really All Right 【Please recommend】
Chapter 37 I'm Really All Right 【Please recommend】
"I know that grandpa's illness is nothing to worry about, but he ran out of medicines yesterday and cannot buy them in China. The medicines we bought abroad will not arrive until the day after tomorrow!" Yaya said.
Because it is an advanced disease, any drug treatment has no effect, so the family of the old man has been buying the best medicine for them abroad, hoping to delay the disease and let the old man live a more quality life.
Because of this, the old man traveled all over China accompanied by his granddaughter in the past six months.
They passed by Ganshi yesterday, and happened to be planning to stay in Ganshi for 2 days. After visiting the Lushan Grottoes and Immortal Cliffs in Xiagan, they returned home in the capital.
But I didn't expect that grandpa would have a problem today.
"Get some needles!" Zhang Yang said to the restaurant manager.
"What are you going to do? You are not allowed to be rude to my grandfather!" Just after Zhang Yang finished speaking, the girl next to him looked at Zhang Yang and said.
"I'll treat your grandfather!"
"Don't make international jokes on me, who uses needles to cure diseases!" Yaya looked at Zhang Yang with some anger and helplessness and said.
Is there anyone in this world who uses embroidery needles to cure diseases?
However, it may be much more difficult to find a few silver needles than embroidery needles in this place.
As a top genius doctor, it is very necessary for Zhang Yang to bring some silver needles on his body in the future.
During this conversation, the restaurant manager had found more than a dozen scalp needles.
Zhang Yang took the needle, lit an alcohol lamp, baked the needle on the lamp, and sterilized the needle.
"Old man, do you believe that I will keep you safe forever?" Zhang Yang looked at the old man and said.
"Little brother, I believe it!" The old man said in a weak voice.
I have searched for famous doctors all over the world and tried countless treatments, but in the end there was no solution.
Zhang Yang knew his illness just by reading his pulse, which showed that Zhang Yang was not a liar. In addition, he was already terminally ill. An ambulance would arrive soon, and he would only receive conservative treatment at most.
Why not let Zhang Yang try it?
Zhang Yang looked young, but his eyes were full of composure, and the calmness of a master doctor radiated from Zhang Yang.
The old man quickly came to a conclusion for Zhang Yang. This son is not a descendant of a medical family and has been familiar with medical skills since he was a child. It is only because he is still young that he is ignored by others.
"Well, it may hurt a little later, but it's good for your illness!"
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he inserted a needle into the old man's chest.
The old man let out a violent scream.
Then, his face turned even paler.
"Grandpa, are you okay? You bastard, get away from my grandpa!" Yaya next to him said angrily.
The old man waved his hand, indicating that it was all right.
But his face became even uglier.
Then, Zhang Yang took out the second needle, and inserted the second needle near the first needle.
Then the third needle.
Fourth needle.
When Zhang Yang inserted the fifth needle, the old man was already screaming in pain.
"Pfft!" A stream of bright red blood rushed out of the old man's mouth.
"Grandpa!" Yaya next to her couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly cried loudly.
That sound can kill any movie scene in seconds.
The people standing next to this meeting also started to talk about it.
Can Zhang Yang know medical skills?
He wouldn't kill him by practicing medicine and prepare to kill him for money, right?
Not only the people around, but even Zhang Huahua and Yang Ting who had just walked out of the bathroom froze.
"Huahua, does your cousin know medical skills?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right?"
It's good that Zhang Huahua doesn't talk, but if he talks, it's really murder for money.
When everyone heard Zhang Huahua say, probably not, they gritted their teeth in hatred towards Zhang Yang.
Among other things, the charge of pretending to practice medicine is enough for Zhang Yang to eat a pot. If something happens to the old man, it is estimated that Zhang Yang will spend the rest of his life in the prison.
Zhang Yang completely disregarded all gazes, and continued to practice needles persistently.
The first four stitches are all a prelude, and this fifth stitch is the key.
I saw that Zhang Yang directly searched for the next position of the fourth needle and the third needle, and then inserted the fifth needle into the old man's chest.
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and he let out a scream.
Then the whole person passed out.
Zhang Yang took advantage of the situation and pinched the old man, and the old man slowly woke up.
Then Zhang Yang inserted the sixth needle.
The seventh needle.
When the sixth needle and the seventh needle were inserted into the old man's body, the old man no longer screamed as before. Looking at the old man's face, his face gradually became rosy, and his eyes were full of expression.
"Old sir, are you feeling better now?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Much better!" the old man said forcefully.
This spiritual head is a completely different concept than before.
"This..." The old man's granddaughter looked at all this in surprise.
Not only the granddaughter of the old man, but everyone onlookers were dumbfounded.
Just now the old man was in unbearable pain and vomited blood, now his face was rosy and his speech was forceful, and he was completely different in less than a minute.
Is this doing magic?
A little girl in the crowd uttered a question.
Not only the little girl, but other people are also muttering in their hearts.
just
There is such magic in this world?
If it wasn't for the old man's granddaughter's malicious negative comments on Zhang Yang, they all felt that Zhang Yang was with them and was going to confuse the general public here.
But looking back, it wasn't necessary.
Which of the people who came to the Haitian Banquet is not a person with a head and a face?
Looking at the large table of dishes on the old man's table, it is conservatively estimated that 10 yuan is missing.
"Be patient, I still have another needle to administer!" After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he stabbed the old man's Baihui for the last time.
Then, the old man screamed like a pig butcher just now, but the sound only lasted for a second, and then the old man was suddenly able to stand up from the sofa as if he was a different person.
It can't be overstated to describe it as vigorous and lively.
"grandfather!"
"Yaya, grandpa is fine!" the old man said with a slight smile.
Compared with just now, it is simply heaven and earth.
at this time
The ambulance that was just called had already stopped downstairs, and a group of doctors and nurses in first aid suits ran upstairs.
"Where are the patients? Where are the patients?" A group of doctors and nurses hurriedly searched the Haitian Banquet for a long time, but they didn't see the patient lying down.
"I'm sorry, the patient has recovered!" said the old man.
Then a group of doctors and nurses looked at the old man in bewilderment.
All right?
Isn’t this a waste of national medical resources as a joke?
If it was someone else, the doctors and nurses would have called the police and said that someone had faked 120.
That is to say, other people think that he is an old man.
"I'm sorry everyone, just now my grandfather was in an emergency so he called 120, and now he has been cured by this little brother!" said the old man's granddaughter apologetically.
Then a group of doctors and nurses looked at each other, and looked at Zhang Yang
Then shook his head and left.
"Grandpa, are you really alright?"
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"I know that grandpa's illness is nothing to worry about, but he ran out of medicines yesterday and cannot buy them in China. The medicines we bought abroad will not arrive until the day after tomorrow!" Yaya said.
Because it is an advanced disease, any drug treatment has no effect, so the family of the old man has been buying the best medicine for them abroad, hoping to delay the disease and let the old man live a more quality life.
Because of this, the old man traveled all over China accompanied by his granddaughter in the past six months.
They passed by Ganshi yesterday, and happened to be planning to stay in Ganshi for 2 days. After visiting the Lushan Grottoes and Immortal Cliffs in Xiagan, they returned home in the capital.
But I didn't expect that grandpa would have a problem today.
"Get some needles!" Zhang Yang said to the restaurant manager.
"What are you going to do? You are not allowed to be rude to my grandfather!" Just after Zhang Yang finished speaking, the girl next to him looked at Zhang Yang and said.
"I'll treat your grandfather!"
"Don't make international jokes on me, who uses needles to cure diseases!" Yaya looked at Zhang Yang with some anger and helplessness and said.
Is there anyone in this world who uses embroidery needles to cure diseases?
However, it may be much more difficult to find a few silver needles than embroidery needles in this place.
As a top genius doctor, it is very necessary for Zhang Yang to bring some silver needles on his body in the future.
During this conversation, the restaurant manager had found more than a dozen scalp needles.
Zhang Yang took the needle, lit an alcohol lamp, baked the needle on the lamp, and sterilized the needle.
"Old man, do you believe that I will keep you safe forever?" Zhang Yang looked at the old man and said.
"Little brother, I believe it!" The old man said in a weak voice.
I have searched for famous doctors all over the world and tried countless treatments, but in the end there was no solution.
Zhang Yang knew his illness just by reading his pulse, which showed that Zhang Yang was not a liar. In addition, he was already terminally ill. An ambulance would arrive soon, and he would only receive conservative treatment at most.
Why not let Zhang Yang try it?
Zhang Yang looked young, but his eyes were full of composure, and the calmness of a master doctor radiated from Zhang Yang.
The old man quickly came to a conclusion for Zhang Yang. This son is not a descendant of a medical family and has been familiar with medical skills since he was a child. It is only because he is still young that he is ignored by others.
"Well, it may hurt a little later, but it's good for your illness!"
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he inserted a needle into the old man's chest.
The old man let out a violent scream.
Then, his face turned even paler.
"Grandpa, are you okay? You bastard, get away from my grandpa!" Yaya next to him said angrily.
The old man waved his hand, indicating that it was all right.
But his face became even uglier.
Then, Zhang Yang took out the second needle, and inserted the second needle near the first needle.
Then the third needle.
Fourth needle.
When Zhang Yang inserted the fifth needle, the old man was already screaming in pain.
"Pfft!" A stream of bright red blood rushed out of the old man's mouth.
"Grandpa!" Yaya next to her couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly cried loudly.
That sound can kill any movie scene in seconds.
The people standing next to this meeting also started to talk about it.
Can Zhang Yang know medical skills?
He wouldn't kill him by practicing medicine and prepare to kill him for money, right?
Not only the people around, but even Zhang Huahua and Yang Ting who had just walked out of the bathroom froze.
"Huahua, does your cousin know medical skills?"
"It shouldn't be possible, right?"
It's good that Zhang Huahua doesn't talk, but if he talks, it's really murder for money.
When everyone heard Zhang Huahua say, probably not, they gritted their teeth in hatred towards Zhang Yang.
Among other things, the charge of pretending to practice medicine is enough for Zhang Yang to eat a pot. If something happens to the old man, it is estimated that Zhang Yang will spend the rest of his life in the prison.
Zhang Yang completely disregarded all gazes, and continued to practice needles persistently.
The first four stitches are all a prelude, and this fifth stitch is the key.
I saw that Zhang Yang directly searched for the next position of the fourth needle and the third needle, and then inserted the fifth needle into the old man's chest.
The old man couldn't bear it anymore, and he let out a scream.
Then the whole person passed out.
Zhang Yang took advantage of the situation and pinched the old man, and the old man slowly woke up.
Then Zhang Yang inserted the sixth needle.
The seventh needle.
When the sixth needle and the seventh needle were inserted into the old man's body, the old man no longer screamed as before. Looking at the old man's face, his face gradually became rosy, and his eyes were full of expression.
"Old sir, are you feeling better now?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Much better!" the old man said forcefully.
This spiritual head is a completely different concept than before.
"This..." The old man's granddaughter looked at all this in surprise.
Not only the granddaughter of the old man, but everyone onlookers were dumbfounded.
Just now the old man was in unbearable pain and vomited blood, now his face was rosy and his speech was forceful, and he was completely different in less than a minute.
Is this doing magic?
A little girl in the crowd uttered a question.
Not only the little girl, but other people are also muttering in their hearts.
just
There is such magic in this world?
If it wasn't for the old man's granddaughter's malicious negative comments on Zhang Yang, they all felt that Zhang Yang was with them and was going to confuse the general public here.
But looking back, it wasn't necessary.
Which of the people who came to the Haitian Banquet is not a person with a head and a face?
Looking at the large table of dishes on the old man's table, it is conservatively estimated that 10 yuan is missing.
"Be patient, I still have another needle to administer!" After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he stabbed the old man's Baihui for the last time.
Then, the old man screamed like a pig butcher just now, but the sound only lasted for a second, and then the old man was suddenly able to stand up from the sofa as if he was a different person.
It can't be overstated to describe it as vigorous and lively.
"grandfather!"
"Yaya, grandpa is fine!" the old man said with a slight smile.
Compared with just now, it is simply heaven and earth.
at this time
The ambulance that was just called had already stopped downstairs, and a group of doctors and nurses in first aid suits ran upstairs.
"Where are the patients? Where are the patients?" A group of doctors and nurses hurriedly searched the Haitian Banquet for a long time, but they didn't see the patient lying down.
"I'm sorry, the patient has recovered!" said the old man.
Then a group of doctors and nurses looked at the old man in bewilderment.
All right?
Isn’t this a waste of national medical resources as a joke?
If it was someone else, the doctors and nurses would have called the police and said that someone had faked 120.
That is to say, other people think that he is an old man.
"I'm sorry everyone, just now my grandfather was in an emergency so he called 120, and now he has been cured by this little brother!" said the old man's granddaughter apologetically.
Then a group of doctors and nurses looked at each other, and looked at Zhang Yang
Then shook his head and left.
"Grandpa, are you really alright?"
Thank you very much for being able to read this book. The recommendation votes for this book are really pitiful. I hope everyone will vote for the author more. Your recommendation votes are the best encouragement for the author. Yes, Xiaosheng is here, thank you all!
(End of this chapter)
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