My stall is a bit fierce

Thinking of this, Zhao Zifeng suddenly thought, yes!This is just perfect as a gift for grandma!

In the evening, Zhao Zifeng's stall was left with scattered old things, and it was time to close the stall.

After packing up the booth, Zhao Zifeng walked on the way home.

Humming a ditty all the way and walking lightly, Zhao Zifeng is in a really good mood today.

As he was walking, he saw a group of people in front of him watching something. With the mentality of a crowd eating melons, Zhao Zifeng went over to join in the fun.

Squeezing into the crowd, I saw an old woman lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, convulsing all over.

Zhao Zifeng took a closer look, and suddenly found that this old woman was the one who bought her own cigarette this morning.

The old lady looked like she had been lying on the ground for a while, but none of the onlookers helped her up.

But think about it, in this day and age, who would dare to help the elderly when they fall?

Coincidentally, Zhao Zifeng found a small clinic on the street not far away, and immediately picked up the old woman without saying a word.

"Hey, young man, don't get excited, it might be a trap!" Several people around reminded.

But Zhao Zifeng didn't pay any attention to it, and rushed to the small clinic with the old woman in his arms.

The sign on the door of this clinic reads Jixiang Clinic. The clinic is small, with a total of more than a dozen staff members, but it still looks quite formal.

Zhao Zifeng rushed in with the old woman in his arms, looking anxious, and then a male doctor wearing glasses came up and said, "What happened?"

"The old woman suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed!" Zhao Zifeng replied.

Immediately afterwards, two nurses walked over and sent the old woman into the clinic, and Zhao Zifeng also walked in.

In the clinic, a beautiful woman in a white coat was feeling the pulse of the old lady with a serious expression.

But the moment Zhao Zifeng ran in, he opened his eyes wide and blurted out: "Huh? Zhao Zifeng?"

"Lin Yan?"

This Lin Yan was Zhao Zifeng's college classmate, a top student, and was selected to study in the UK in her sophomore year, but she didn't expect to come back and open a clinic now.

Back then, when she was in college, she was known as the Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus, an extremely cold beauty, with long black hair and shawls, wearing glasses, fair skin and delicate face, which was just like a school girl, but Her personality is very cold, even though she is a classmate with Zhao Zifeng, she has not spoken more than 10 sentences.

"Why are you here?" Lin Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes... I sent this old woman here." Zhao Zifeng scratched his head and replied.

In college, Lin Yan actually didn't have a good impression of Zhao Zifeng. After all, the top academics and the poor academics don't have a common language, so the look in Zhao Zifeng's eyes at this moment is somewhat disdainful.

"It's very kind!" Lin Yan said coldly.

"Hee hee, I've always been eager to help others!"

Just at this time, a young couple broke in. Seeing Lin Yan in a white coat, they immediately stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with my mother?"

It can be seen that this couple is the old woman's family.

"Oh, this old lady was in a coma caused by a heart attack, and it was this gentleman who rescued her here." Lin Yan said.

The couple looked at Zhao Zifeng, but they were not grateful at all. Instead, they strode forward and shouted at Zhao Zifeng: "Say! Did you make my mother like this?"

Zhao Zifeng was stunned, and immediately replied: "Damn, I just saw the old woman lying down on the road, so I kindly came here to save her."

"Good intentions? Hmph, you don't look like a good person. I think you must have made my mother like this and sent her here by pretending to be kind!"

The man came up and pointed at Zhao Zifeng's nose and scolded him.

"Be quiet, please? The patient's condition hasn't stabilized yet!" Lin Yan yelled, and the man stopped talking, pointing at Zhao Zifeng and said in a sinister voice: "Boy, if something happens to my mother, you will die !"

When the couple calmed down, Lin Yan walked over and looked at Zhao Zifeng coldly: "It's been a few years, but you are still a good person."

Zhao Zifeng smiled, but Lin Yan added coldly: "But what's the use of a good person in this society?"

"Good people get rewarded!"

Lin Yan found these words ridiculous, and shook her head: "I think you should worry about yourself first, this old lady's heart disease is in danger of life at any time."

No, as soon as the words fell, the old woman lying on the hospital bed suddenly had a painful expression, clutching her chest and struggling.

"Not good!" Lin Yan hurried over to have a look, and the couple also went over anxiously.

On the hospital bed, the old woman's expression became more and more painful, and the couple who saw her had tears on their faces, and Lin Yan tried her best to rescue her.

After about 5 minutes, the old woman's expression eased, her eyes turned white, her chest heaved violently, and she was obviously about to die.

Lin Yan also tried his best to press the old woman's chest with both hands to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But, in the end, she was still powerless, and the old woman stopped breathing.

"I'm sorry, let's prepare for the funeral!" Lin Yan shook her head at the couple.

At this moment, the couple fell into despair, and the man rushed to Zhao Zifeng's side immediately, and shouted: "Fuck you! I'm not done with you!"

As he spoke, he punched Zhao Zifeng in the face.

But this punch was caught by Zhao Zifeng in mid-air, Zhao Zifeng's face was cold and somewhat sad.

The woman cried and knelt on the ground, crying to Lin Yan: "Doctor, is there really no other way?"

Lin Yan shook her head. She has studied medicine abroad for several years, and her medical skills are already superb, comparable to that of professors in large hospitals. But she can't do anything about this incurable disease.

Just when Zhao Zifeng was also sighing euphemistically, the system suddenly gave a reminder.

"Ding! Items that are about to expire in the near future have been detected. There is one soul-returning pill, and there are 4 hours left."

Zhao Zifeng was stunned, took out the soul-returning pill from his pocket, and said to himself: "That's right! Why did I forget this thing!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the man away with one hand, and said calmly, "I have a way to save your mother!"

The man looked ridiculous and asked, "Are you a doctor?"

"No, I'm just a stall!"

Hearing his words, the man became even more angry, but was pushed away by Zhao Zifeng.

Walking into the clinic, I saw Lin Yan helping the old woman cover the white cloth.

"Wait, I can save her!" Zhao Zifeng walked over and said.

Lin Yan glanced at Zhao Zifeng, and replied coldly: "If you can't be saved, you can't be revived after death."

"But I have a way!"

When Lin Yan turned her head and was about to scold Zhao Zifeng, she found that Zhao Zifeng's expression was firm, and he was in a daze for a while, feeling a sense of credibility inexplicably from his eyes.