C210

After dressing up in a hurry, Chen Ziyi calls a car and rushes to the Deren hall. Just after entering the gate of the Deren hall, she looks at Xiaotan and her three roommates, and walks in quickly.

"Ah Why are you here? " The four people looked at Chen Ziyi's appearance, a cream white sweater and a close fitting tight white trousers. She looked fresh and refined. She had never made up. Her eyebrows were strangely drawn, and a faint fragrance of jasmine came out of her body, which made her relaxed and happy.

In addition, the blush on the shy pretty face is not only youthful and lively, but also exquisite and exquisite.

"Wow Purple, if I remember correctly, this is your first time to make up! It's true that I came to see my little lover, hehe... "

"What do you know? It's called a woman's face to please herself. It's terrible to have no culture."

Chen Ziyi was so ashamed that she could not hide her little secret in front of her roommates.

"What are you talking about? I didn't make up for the first time! You didn't notice

"Is it? EN en It's my mistake. "

Three people smile at Chen Ziyi, let Chen Ziyi more shy.

"Ha ha Don't stand at the door. I'm afraid Professor Liang can't wait. Let's get in quickly. " Xiao Tan takes a look at Chen Ziyi and has to say that today's Chen Ziyi is very amazing, but what he thinks now is that Chen Ziyi has a male female relationship with that Mr. Sikong.

Even Professor Liang admired that man. If he could change his relationship with him, wouldn't he be more comfortable after graduation?

"Yes, yes Hurry to see Professor Liang. We'd like to see what kind of person we are fascinated by purple clothes looks like. Ha ha... "

Chen Ziyi blushed with shame: "hello Xiao Rong, don't talk nonsense. We have nothing to do with each other. Brother Sikong will not be happy if he hears it. "

With a smile, she came forward to touch Chen Ziyi's delicate face and said, "cut I don't believe it. If we can resist it, we are definitely not men. Ha ha Let's go. This time, the sisters will support you and take care of your brother Sikong to warm your bed

"Spit Talk nonsense, like a female bandit. "

"Hum In front of the feelings, the gentleman can only be sad, only the bandits can be happy. Do you understand? Learn a little. "

After a few people quickly walked up to the second floor, they learned that Sikong Banyu and others had already gone to the ward behind the first floor. Deren hall is a place where medicine is sold, but it is also a place for practicing medicine and seeing doctors. People who are familiar with the former pharmacies know that the former pharmacies were generally set up by doctors. They sold medicines in the front hall and saw doctors in the back hall.

In accordance with the creed of carrying forward the traditional Chinese medicine, Derentang naturally continued these rules.

When Chen Ziyi rushed to the back hall, many doctors and nurses were gathered around a ward, talking about something in a low voice.

"Go It should be there. Let's go and have a look Xiao Rong takes Chen Ziyi and runs to the crowd. Finally, she pushes to the door and looks inside the ward. She is shocked.

"Wow no Isn't that Professor Yang? And vice president Liu, why are they all here? "

These are rare figures in the University of traditional Chinese medicine! Why are we all here today.

"Master Hua Tuo Hua Lao?" Chen Ziyi widened her eyes and looked at the old man in Tang costume. Her eyes were full of disbelief. She knew that she was a friend of her tutor, but she had only seen photos in the tutor's study, not herself.

It is said that this old Chinese man, but the top figure in the medical field, many people spend a lot of money can not be moved, how come all of a sudden.

Even more surprising to them, now these big men, just like standing in line to learn, are staring at a young man looking at the patient lying in the hospital bed.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know. It won't be the new apprentices of some old gentlemen, will they?"

"It's a bit like that! Otherwise, I won't bring it here and teach me hand in hand. Alas How could I not have such a good life

"Just you? Ha ha If you can work harder, it is not impossible for Professor Liang to pass on some moves to you. However, if you can give you an 18 anti 19 fear, you can't recite it for a week. Who is to blame? "

"Er Well, I'm a practitioner. Those rote things are not suitable for me, OK

"Come on! If you blow again, all the cattle in the sky will fall down. "

Xiao Rong takes a look, and finally appears on the young figure. Her eyebrows wrinkle slightly. Is this the elder brother Sikong who doesn't think of tea and rice in purple clothes? It looks so ordinary! Not handsome, and there is nothing strange about it. How can purple clothes fall into it all at once?

"Ziyi, is he your brother Sikong?" Xiao Rong asked in a low voice.Chen Ziyi stood at the gate, looking at the sky half language, eyes full of gloomy color. Small Rong see where the answer is not clear, immediately curled her mouth and said: "what, I see ordinary, nothing strange, purple, such a person against you so?"

Chen Ziyi shook her head: "Xiao Rong, you don't understand. The excellence of Sikong elder brother is not something that ordinary people can understand. After you understand it, maybe you won't have such an idea."

"Is it?" Xiao Rong looks at Sikong Banyu in disbelief.

At this time, Sikong Banyu looked around at the man on the hospital bed. The man was as thin as wood, and his face was so emaciated that he was almost skin and bone, and his eyes were numb and his spirit was lax. Anyone who saw it would know that he was going to die!

Indeed, this is a dying man, and has been announced to wait for death, otherwise Liang Xie would not dare to let Sikong Banyu, who is not yet aware of the depth, to start treatment. Most people who study medicine know that if you want to treat patients by hand, it is very strict. Only by going through the tests and certification at all levels can you become a doctor who can really cure and save people.

After all, it was a human life, not a joke.

"Mr. Sikong, what do you think?" Hua Qingyun looked at Sikong half language and stood up and asked.

This man is in the late stage of tuberculosis. When he was delivered, he was already critically ill. If it was not for the drug hanging on his life, he would have been unable to support him in the early days. Now, he can only be regarded as lighting the lamp and boiling oil to see when the oil is dry.

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