Yu Jingzhe blurted out a series of numbers and said, "this is my mobile phone number. I'll send your mobile phone number to me later. I'll contact you whenever there is anything in the future."

Thank you, Ma Guoqiang

Yu Jingzhe nodded faintly. He didn't really want to take his younger brother as his elder brother. Instead, he felt that to find out the truth three years ago, he might need to form his own force.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! Get out of the way

Ahead, several nurses are pushing a stretcher to this side.

On the stretcher lay an old man in Tang costume. He was pale, breathing heavily, and several black spots appeared on his old face.

A doctor came over. When he saw the old man on the stretcher, he suddenly changed his face and cried out, "go and invite Vice President Chen!"

A few patients nearby exclaimed: "Chen Chuzhi, a medical expert! It is said that after his retirement, he has been in town and hospital, and he has done very little! "

"Who is that old man on the stretcher? How can Chen Chuzhi do it

"That's not an old man, Han Xiong, the owner of the Han family! The official worships Zhonglang general! Since retiring, I have come to my hometown Linhai City to provide for the aged, but many of the students have held important positions in the army. They have great power in their hands. If you are heard by the people of the Han family, you will be skinned at that time! "

As soon as the man's face changed, he quickly closed his mouth and looked resentful.

Yu Jingzhe and Ma Qiang go around the stretcher and are about to leave. Suddenly someone grabs Yu Jingzhe's hand. He looks down and sees Han Xiong who is already in a semi coma.

Han Xiong, an old hand like dry bark, clung to Jingzhe's wrist and refused to let go. His voice was hoarse and weak, and he said, "help Help me... "

"Sorry, this gentleman, my grandfather, he..." A girl came over and apologized to Yu Jingzhe.

She is in her twenties, a melon seed face with perfect facial features, absolutely is a beauty, at this time her eyes red, choked speechless.

Han Ya tries to release Han Xiong's hand, but Han Xiong clenches it tightly, just like a drowning man grabs a lifeline and refuses to let go.

When Han Ya was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, Yu Jingzhe said with a smile, "maybe this old man is unconscious, but it's also a kind of fate. If you don't mind, I can help him to have a look."

"You!" Han Ya looks at Yu Jingzhe in surprise.

Yu Jingzhe said with a smile: "I am the vice president of the first hospital. Although I dare not say that life and death are human flesh and bones, I still have some level."

Knowing that Yu Jingzhe is a member of the first hospital, Han Ya hesitates because she has always heard that the first hospital is not well-known.

But just let him try, it's OK, maybe grandfather caught him in a coma, this is really a kind of fate.

"Well All right

Seeing Han Ya's reluctance, Ma Qiang snorted: "if you can let my boss do it in person, your old man should not die!"

Yu Jingzhe motioned Ma Qiang not to talk too much. He opened Han Xiong's eyelids and felt his pulse again. When he was about to say something, suddenly a loud shout rang out!

"Stop it!"

An elderly doctor came over surrounded by a group of people. The old man was Chen Chuzhi, a medical expert. He looked cold and proud, and said coldly, "who are you? Don't touch my patients casually. If something goes wrong, you can't afford it! "

At this time, Han Xiong released his hand.

Yu Jingzhe moved his wrist and said, "Miss Han, after my diagnosis just now, the old man should be..."

"Boy, what qualifications do you have in front of me? Playing with a big axe in front of Luban's door is only humiliating! " Chen Chuzhi interrupts Yu Jingzhe.

Next to him, a doctor whispered, "President Chen, he's from the first hospital."

Hearing this, Chen Chuzhi looked at Yu Jingzhe and said with a smile, "what? Now the people in the first hospital are sick. Do they have to come to our people and the hospital for treatment? It seems that the first hospital is getting more and more mixed up. "

Ma Qiang scolded: "please be a dead man!"

If this is the case, Han Ya shrugged his hands and handed it to the old man himself

With that, Yu Jingzhe left.

Ma Qiang points a middle finger at Chen Chuzhi and walks away.

See Han Ya looking at Yu Jingzhe's back, a reluctant look, Chen Chuzhi's face a little cold, will Han Ya's medicine box to grab over into the trash can, way: "arrogant children, you know nonsense! Miss Han, you can't easily believe that kid's lies. Mr. Han is very ill now. If you swallow some pills of unknown origin, something will definitely happen. At that time, there will be no way back. "Han Ya looks at the medicine box thrown into the garbage can. Although she wants to pick it up, she is afraid to make Chen Chuzhi angry. After struggling for a while, she has to give up.

And she also thinks that what Han Xiong said is reasonable. Now his grandfather is very ill. A small mistake can push him to the palace of hell!

Although that guy is a doctor, he doesn't look like he's in his early twenties. At most, he has less than three or four years of medical experience. What kind of panacea can he produce?

Even if Chen Chuzhi doesn't throw it away for her, maybe she will.

A doctor said: "President Chen, the patient's heartbeat is getting weaker and weaker. Do you want to have an operation immediately?"

"The patient is too old, and in order to stabilize his condition, he has had several operations before. His vitality is greatly damaged. He can't do any more operations. He can only rely on traditional Chinese medicine!" Chen Chu's way.

With that, Chen Chuzhi quickly cuts off Han Xiong's Tang suit and takes out a package of silver needles. With more than 50 years of experience, Chen Chuzhi flexibly needles the silver needles at various acupoints, and then twists the tail of the needle.

The end of the needle is buzzing and vibrating, and the sound is very subtle.

"President Chen, the patient's heart has recovered!"

Chen Chuzhi wiped the sweat off his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"President Chen deserves to be a medical expert with superb skills."

"Dean Chen is just a living immortal who can fight with the king of hell!"

People praised him.

"Where, where." Although Chen Chuzhi waved his hand to be modest, his face was full of pride.

Han Ya is also at ease, secretly Chen Chuzhi fortunately came in time.

Poof!

But at this time, Han Xiong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned purple black instantly!

The doctor felt his pulse and exclaimed, "no! The patient's heart stopped! "