Rebirth of the Cultivator

Chapter 5 Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine

Said that Ye Tian left in a hurry, but there was no way to calm down in the Golden Gate International.

Everyone didn't know what to do, Wang Zhiming sat on the ground with a dejected face, and Liu Yu burst into tears, as if he had never seen anything more terrifying in his life.

After a while, someone gradually came up to comfort the two of them.

"Young Master Wang, that Ye Tian has lost his identity. Even if he stole the limelight today, it's only temporary, but he can fight a little bit."

"Yeah, even if he can fight, can he beat a gun? In this society, a bit of brute force is not enough! The last time I heard my dad talk about a Jiangnan boxing champion, he was too inflated, and he was secretly beaten. A man shot a dark gun, so he died..."

Wang Zhiming's eyes were a little dull, but after hearing the divergent opinions, he finally recovered a little.

"That's right! He is just a reckless man with a bit of force!" Wang Zhiming forced himself to cheer up, "Ten people can't beat him, I can find twenty or thirty, Even hundreds of people, no matter how you can fight, aren’t you still an outcast abandoned by the family?”

Wang Zhiming's father opened a well-known five-star hotel in Jiangdu City, and he had contacts with many officials and gangsters behind the scenes. If he wanted to kill an ordinary person, it was simply "the king of hell made you die in the third watch, You can't survive the fifth watch. '

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up again, with a hint of coldness, he said: "Quickly, give me a call, I'll ask my dad to find someone to kill him right now!"

In a Chinese medicine hospital not far away.

"Angelica, wolfberry, euphorbia, notopterygium..." The old gentleman in front of the counter pushed his reading glasses and frowned.

Ye Tianzheng on the side knocked on the counter with his nails, and played with the jade pendant he won from Wang Zhiming with the other hand.Even if hundreds of years pass by, he will not get rid of his ruffian aura.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as bohemian.

"I still don't understand..." The old gentleman finally couldn't help it, and his Big Dipper eyebrows were about to bend over, "Little brother, you don't have any prescriptions, and the medicines you caught have nothing to do with them. Why do you want to catch them?" A full 10 yuan?"

Ye Tian smiled knowingly, traditional Chinese medicine is not cheap these days, but 10 yuan can buy a lot, no wonder he asked.

"Because I'm going to do some research when I go back. I think it's a little bit of insight in medicine."

After prevaricating for a while, Ye Tian told the truth that he didn't have a lot of money. The 10 yuan was all he got from winning Wang Zhiming just now, and it was all his money.

But he must use these traditional Chinese medicines.

The old man nodded, pushed his reading glasses again, took one medicinal material off the steelyard, and put another medicinal material on it.

Compared with the municipal hospital, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is much deserted, and the corridors of the entire hospital are empty.But at this moment, several hurried figures ran in from outside the door, and the sound of footsteps broke the tranquility.

"Get out of the way, let's find Doctor Liu! Quick, where is Doctor Liu!"

The middle-aged man who was the leader of the group rushed over from the door and roared at the old gentleman who was grabbing the medicine.Ye Tian was directly pushed aside from the counter, as if the other party hadn't seen such a big living person.

Behind the man was a petite figure. She was wearing a clean white dress, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she had just cried.

"Uncle, we should line up..." This lovable figure was pointing at Ye Tian aggrievedly, as if he was afraid of the stubble-faced man in front of him.

"Yaoyao! What time is this, the old man is dying!" The man still ignored Ye Tian, ​​patting the counter for a while, and yelling at the old gentleman who was grabbing the medicine.

His name is Qin Tianyu, and he is the eldest son of a Qin Group in the local Jiangdu. If you do business in black and white, there are very few people who don't know him.

But at this moment, the old gentleman remained motionless, still holding the medicine for Lin Yi, and he was still chanting words, all of which were the names of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Damn it, old man, you are deaf! Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, if the old man dies here today, you will have to walk around!" Although Qin Tianyu acted viciously, he did not How about the old gentleman who actually took the medicine? He kept looking at the hospital door from the corner of his eye.

The petite and lovely girl didn't dare to say a word, she stood behind the man, sobbing constantly.

Only then did a stretcher cart be pushed in. The girl saw the people on the stretcher cart and couldn't control herself any longer, and Lihua burst into tears.

Although Ye Tian didn't want to meddle in other people's business, he still glanced at the stretcher car - it was a skinny old man, his face was not as pale as any symptoms, but there was some thick black air spreading from his forehead. Forget it, pile it up between your eyebrows.

"Dr. Liu is not here today. I am also the attending physician here. Hurry up and push the patient to the ward. Surgery is needed."

An obese man who was bald to the hairline appeared out of nowhere.Wearing a brand new white coat, he took over the stretcher with ease and began to push it inside.

Lin Yi's eyes flashed sharply, he hesitated to speak.

"Wait a minute." It was the old gentleman who was grabbing the medicine who spoke, "I have been in this hospital for decades, and I have never seen you, and the gown you are wearing is not from our hospital."

With just a slight touch, the scene became extremely heavy, and there was only Qin Luoyao's soft crying in the air, which was so quiet and scary.

"This old gentleman, don't talk nonsense..." The middle-aged man stopped pushing the stretcher, but walked towards the old gentleman step by step.

"He's not talking nonsense," Lin Yi didn't know what was wrong, but he also said, "Wearing a white gown from a Western medicine doctor in a Chinese medicine hospital, it's even spotless. I don't believe that doctors there change a new one every day."

"Besides, this old man's illness doesn't require any surgery. Yintang Jihei is very energetic, and his body is weak but his breathing is steady. This is not a rush of energy and blood, but obviously poisoning."

Ye Tian still spoke lightly, this time no one can continue to ignore him, even though he just looks calm and calm.

The girl beside her struggled to stop her tears, as if she had seen hope, she gently grabbed Ye Tian's clothes: "Please, please... woo... Grandpa is dying, help me..."

The stretcher truck started to move again, the wheels slid across the tiles, and there were bursts of rustling sounds.

In the originally deserted Chinese medicine hospital, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly dignified and quiet.

The eyes of the crowd focused on the humble Ye Tian, ​​and even the old gentleman showed a surprised look. Qin Tianyu, who was standing aside, had unprecedented coldness in his eyes, and groaned in a low voice :
"very good."

(End of this chapter)