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Du Mengnan and the others were all shocked, "Zhao Xinyu, you didn't activate our child, right?" Du Mengnan asked with a hint of anxiety.

Pang Juan and Sun Bin were all-powerful figures in that era, and the fate of each of them was a bit miserable. He didn't want to forcefully activate the ghost eye pulse just because he wanted his children to become smarter, which would eventually cause problems for the children.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "How could it be possible? The four of them all activated the ghost eye pulse because they took a bath with potion. They activated it autonomously and there will be no adverse consequences."

Du Mengnan and the others finally breathed out, "What else are there in the six hidden veins?"

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times, "Every hidden vein has a special function. Ordinary people can have many more strange functions. Practitioners can even make their talents become heaven-defying. It's not too big to know." It may be of use to you, but it may also cause you trouble.”

Luo Xiao and others nodded. Hidden veins have special functions, which is a temptation for anyone, especially cultivators. They must want to change their talents, but they don't know what hidden veins are. If they accidentally spill the beans, they will not only bring trouble to themselves, but also to Zhao Xinyu.

"In this case, don't ask anyone. We have no ambitions, but if this matter gets out, it will bring trouble to Xinyu."

"Zhao Xinyu, do Mr. Hua and the others know about the six hidden veins?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "Traditional Chinese medicine families have their own inheritance. They may know the existence of hidden veins, but I think they may only know the three major hidden veins. I don't know whether they know the location of the three major hidden veins. Although Hidden veins have a heaven-defying effect, but if they are forcibly opened, it will go against the laws of heaven, and various accidents will often occur."

"Then you find a way to activate all our children's hidden veins independently." Du Mengnan looked at Zhao Xinyu expectantly.

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but feel happy, "If I had that kind of ability, I would have found a way to activate it long ago. The activation of hidden veins requires opportunity, and external conditions are all accidental. I also took medicinal baths for five years, but I could not activate the ghost eye veins. , the kids can activate that’s their chance.”

"You didn't activate the hidden vein."

Zhao Xinyu smiled bitterly, "That's so easy. From the beginning of Pangu to the present, several people have activated the hidden veins. Many people know about the hidden veins, but it is too difficult to activate the hidden veins."

"Xinyu, Xu Shiwen is of the same generation as you. His grandfather Xu Mingquan and I are also old brothers. You two brothers should also get closer. When will you find a time for him to come over and sit down?"

Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered for a few times. He looked at his grandfather Meng Lie and shook his head, "Grandpa, you should know how many people are staring at me now. The Meng family has been suppressed for many years, and the Xu family should have been implicated too, right? , and now that Xu Shiwen has just arrived, we are anxious to get close to him. What do those people think? It may be better for him to keep a little distance from him. Besides, I will go there often in the future, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."

Luo Xiao nodded, "Xinyu is right. Now Xinyu is a sweet man. I don't know how many people are targeting him. If he gets too close to Xu Shiwen, it will not do any good to Xu Shiwen. Since we can't protect them , just don’t cause trouble to them, I think Xu Mingquan should also understand.”

As the phone rang, Du Mengnan looked at the phone on the coffee table, "Zhao Xinyu, Principal Zhang's phone number."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "We can't start studying winter vacation now."

After answering the phone, Zhao Xinyu frowned slightly, "Principal Zhang, I'll be there right away."

"Zhao Xinyu, what happened."

"It's nothing, Hu Jiao's mother had a car accident."

In an office at Xihanling School, a girl in her mid-20s was lying on her desk and sobbing. Two female teachers were comforting her around her. Zhang Jinhong and Kang Shangzhen also comforted her.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu coming in from the outside, Zhang Jinhong came over and told Zhao Xinyu that Hu Jiao was born in a rural area and her family was not very well off before. In the past few years, she had worked hard to make some money. Just this year, she gave her parents a gift in Pengcheng. , I bought a building, and my life was expected to be better, but I didn't expect that this time, apart from the car accident and the need for a craniotomy, the cost alone would exceed millions, and this was only the upfront cost.

It is still unclear whether craniotomy can make the patient awake. According to the doctor, family members should be prepared for the worst, as the patient is likely to become a vegetative state.

Perhaps listening to Zhang Jinhong's words, the sobbing Hu Jiao looked up, with a hint of expectation in her red and swollen eyes, "Chairman, please save my mother. My mother has suffered all her life before she came to Pengcheng."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "In that hospital, take me there to have a look. Don't worry about the cost."

Before leaving, Zhao Xinyu looked at Zhang Jinhong and Kang Shangzhen, "Principal Zhang, Teacher Kang, please discuss and provide a welfare guarantee for each of our teachers. If anyone has difficulties at home in the future, we can know in advance. If I can help, I will do my best to help them. I will go to the hospital first."

Outside an intensive care unit in Pengcheng First People's Hospital, an old man in his sixties was squatting on the ground, crying.

In the intensive care unit, an old lady covered with bandages was lying quietly. Various instruments made faint sounds. A middle-aged man was looking at various instruments. Around him, there were five or six doctors talking about this. What.

After a while, these people came out of the intensive care unit. The middle-aged doctor looked at the old man and said, "You must be the patient's husband."

The old man wiped away his tears and stood up quickly, "Doctor, my wife..."

"She needs surgery immediately. If it is delayed any longer, the situation will become more and more serious."

"How much money do you need?"

"The initial cost is about 1.2 million. As for the extent of recovery, it depends on the follow-up treatment, but you must be mentally prepared."

The old man's face suddenly became ugly, "So it will be difficult for my wife to recover."

The middle-aged doctor nodded, "It's good if you can save your life. By the way, you seem to have a daughter. What is she going to do?"

"She went back to school to raise medical expenses."

As the old man finished speaking, he saw two figures hurriedly coming towards this side, "Jiaojiao," the old man looked at Hu Jiao, who was coming over, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Dad, how is my mother?"

The middle-aged doctor looked at Hu Jiao and said, "Have you raised the money? If so, hurry up and pay the fee. We will arrange the surgery here."

"How many?"

"1.2 million."

Hu Jiao's expression changed, "Doctor."

The middle-aged doctor's face darkened, "If you don't raise enough money, just wait and prepare for your funeral."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xinyu, who had followed Hu Jiao over, turned cold. He rubbed his body and was in front of him. He didn't even allow him to react. He raised his hand and slapped him.

Bang, the middle-aged doctor staggered back and was supported by the two doctors following him.

"Who do you think you are?" The middle-aged doctor said angrily, covering his face.

Zhao Xinyu smiled coldly, "As a doctor, you only have money in your eyes. You are worthy of wearing a big coat. Let me ask you what the patient's chance of recovery is if you pay the fee."

"We are all following the rules. We can only do the surgery if we pay for it. With such a serious injury, it would be good if he survives."

"Shame on you."

"Security, call security, there's someone making trouble here."

Zhao Xinyu snorted coldly, "You only deserve to call security."

As he spoke, Zhao Xinyu opened the door of the custody room and walked in.

"Stop him. The patient cannot withstand any infection now. We just disinfected it." The middle-aged man looked at Hu Jiao and said angrily.

Hu Jiao's father also looked anxious, "Jiaojiao, who is he?"

"Dad, he's my boss."

Several doctors here immediately followed him into the intensive care unit. The patient was in the intensive care unit. If something went wrong, they couldn't bear the responsibility.

When he saw Zhao Xinyu placing a finger on the patient's wrist, the middle-aged man's body was shocked. He suddenly thought of a person. Although he was a Western medicine doctor, Chinese medicine had risen rapidly in recent years, and one of them had the ability to diagnose the pulse. The technique is extremely special.

When he looked at Zhao Xinyu, the anger on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by embarrassment. Zhao Xinyu was hailed as a miracle doctor.

And he has also heard that the traditional Chinese medicine clinic opened by Zhao Xinyu in Xihanling has very low fees, and there is no charge for people who are in trouble. The rise of traditional Chinese medicine has a lot to do with Zhao Xinyu.

Although Zhao Xinyu rarely shows up, in the eyes of many doctors, even Western medicine, Zhao Xinyu has a high reputation. He did not expect that it was Zhao Xinyu who came here today, and that Zhao Xinyu was also beaten.

The most important thing is that he knows Zhao Xinyu's energy. The once world-famous cancer hospital is still empty because of Zhao Xinyu's words, and the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is now overcrowded because of Zhao Xinyu's words.

If Zhao Xinyu really made the hospital look like a cancer hospital, his job would be over.

Another thing is that Zhao Xinyu is called a miracle doctor, but now the patient's condition is very bad. Zhao Xinyu broke into the intensive care unit. If something unexpected happens, it has nothing to do with the hospital.

"Director Li, he..."

The middle-aged man shook his head at the doctors who followed him, "This is the miracle doctor Zhao Xinyu, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao must be sure to bring the patient back to life."

Zhao Xinyu turned to look at Director Li, "The sacred name of doctor has deteriorated when it comes to you. I feel so sad for you. Don't forget the responsibility of a doctor. You are to save lives and heal the wounded. The reputation of the hospital is not about how good your medical skills are, but how good your medical skills are. It's the public's reputation. You should know what more than one million means to a rural person, not to mention that for a surgery, you offer more than one million, which you think is reasonable."