The group of rebirth loves the cute wife is the boss

Ye Zhiyu didn't know what the economic situation was like decades ago, nor did she experience the moment when people starved to death. She smiled and took Master's wrist and said, "Master, you have been out of the mountain for so long, I haven't yet Let's take a good stroll outside with you, why not take advantage of the good weather today, let's go out to the shopping mall, and I will take you to buy some daily necessities."

Zhao Xianshan thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed: "That's fine, I'll go and see how far the society has developed. When the time comes, I, an old man, don't understand something, so don't look down on me."

"That's for sure. How could you look down on Master? Come on, I'll take you to buy some clothes."

With a bright smile on Ye Zhiyu's face, the three of them just left the house, and Zong Zhenghan naturally resigned himself to being the driver.

They went directly to the busiest shopping mall in Rongcheng.

Not long after getting out of the car, Zhao Xianshan only took a few steps, and a middle-aged man walked towards him not far away. The man had a small beard and the tips of his hair were graying. He stepped forward hesitantly, and asked suspiciously.

"Hello, are you old Mr. Zhao Xianshan?"

Zhao Xianshan was stunned for a moment, he had no memory of the person in front of him, he nodded hesitantly.

"I'm Zhao Xianshan, who are you?"

"My savior, I didn't expect it to be you! After so long, your spirit is still as good as before, and your temperament is exactly the same as that year, without any change."

After the man heard that he was Zhao Xianshan, he immediately held his hand, his eyes turned red.

"You saved me ten years ago. Do you still remember? At that time, I had a very serious lung disease. The doctor said it couldn't be cured. I coughed up blood. You cured it with acupuncture and prescriptions. Me. Over the years, my lung disease has never recurred."

"Later, someone in my family was sick, and I recommended you to them. I just heard that you had retired to the mountains and forests, but I never found you. Because of this matter, I didn't get your contact information at that time. I regretted it for a long time. I didn't expect It's really fate to meet you unexpectedly here today."

After his description, Zhao Xianshan gradually had some impressions in his mind.He raised his hand to take the pulse of the middle-aged man, and after a while, he nodded and said, "It seems that you followed my advice at the beginning, and you didn't eat indiscriminately later, and you recovered very well, and there is nothing serious about it. Now your The body is also very healthy."

"It's all about thanking you for your wonderful hand and rejuvenation. If it wasn't for you, I might not be in this world long ago."

The middle-aged man remembered that he was issued a critical illness notice by the hospital, saying that he would be dragged into the emergency room. At that time, he couldn't help crying, and knelt down to Zhao Xianshan.

"You are my reincarnated savior. Without you, I would not be who I am today. Why don't you give me a chance today, and I will treat you to dinner."

"Hey, why do you kneel when you see people? Get up quickly, so many people are watching."

Zhao Xianshan didn't expect this person to be so excited, he bent down to pull him up, but the person kept kneeling, as if he would never get up if he didn't agree to eat the meal, there were many passers-by around All eyes were cast in this direction, and they were all guessing what happened.

In the end, Zhao Xianshan had no choice but to nod and agree.

So Ye Zhiyu had no choice but to eat this meal with them.

It turned out that the middle-aged man's daughter, due to heredity, now also suffers from tuberculosis, and her condition is getting worse.

"Mr. Zhao, I know that I am not qualified to bother you anymore, but please save my daughter for the sake of saving me. Although the level of medical care is getting higher and higher, tuberculosis The treatment is still not up to date, my daughter has already seen many hospitals, and the doctors can't cure her disease, she is still young and young, if the disease is not cured, it may be difficult for her to marry in the future."

During the meal, the middle-aged man kept crying.

Zhao Xianshan couldn't bear it, and finally agreed.

But he gave Ye Zhiyu the chance to treat the little girl.

"Xiaoyu, although you and I have only been together for more than a year, I have taught you my lifelong knowledge. Today I want to see if you have consolidated your knowledge of Chinese medicine after you left me."

As he said that, Zhao Xianshan introduced like a middle-aged man: "This is my closed disciple. Apart from her, I have never confiscated other disciples in my life. Now that I am old, many things have become confused. She has fully inherited my mantle, let her treat your daughter today."

After hearing his introduction, the middle-aged man immediately looked at Ye Zhiyu gratefully, "Then thank you little girl, and please come with me."

Ye Zhiyu nodded, followed the middle-aged man to a room, the room was very girly, the wallpaper was designed in pink, it looked very warm, but as soon as she walked in, the room was filled with There was an unpleasant smell of traditional Chinese medicine, accompanied by the sound of the little girl coughing.

It makes people feel very depressing.

The middle-aged man smiled embarrassingly, "I have also found a lot of Chinese medicine practitioners in these years. My daughter has suffered a lot with me, but her illness has not recovered. I didn't expect God to let me meet again today. Here you go."

"Come to Xiaoying, come and call someone. This is Dad's savior back then. They will definitely cure your illness today, and you can go out to run and play like normal people in the future."

The little girl's lips were bloodless. After hearing what her father said, her eyes showed surprise: "Really? Dad, what you said is true? Can my illness really be cured?"

Looking at the innocent look in the little girl's eyes, Ye Zhiyu felt a burst of sadness.

She stepped forward and said solemnly, "I will do my best to cure your illness, don't worry."

Standing beside Zhao Xianshan nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, Ye Zhiyu sat by the bed and took the little girl's pulse. After learning about the illness, she took out the silver needles and concentrated on acupuncture treatment for the little girl, while everyone standing next to her remained silent.

The middle-aged man dared not take a breath, for fear of disturbing Ye Zhiyu.

Half an hour later, Ye Zhiyu received the silver needle and prescribed a prescription, then looked at Master and said calmly: "Although her lung disease is very serious, it is only on the outside. There is still room for treatment. She prescribed these traditional Chinese medicines, master, do you think they are right for you?"