Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Heping paid the phone bill of one yuan.

In this era, phone bills are really expensive. In a short time, an ordinary worker's day's salary is gone.

However, things worked out.

With Shen Longyi coming forward, it would be difficult for Hua Xiangyang to intervene again.

The next step is to invite the old Chinese medicine doctor over.

Zhao Heping did not return to the hospital immediately. Instead, he inquired about the place and walked for a long time. Then he looked for a crowded alley and asked around for the miracle doctor Huang Yuanting.

In his previous life, he had only heard about Huang Yuanting's basic residence.

It is said that this person has a weird personality and will not treat anything other than difficult and complicated diseases.

At that time, we took action to treat Chen Fulin because the Chen family wanted to give up.

For a person who has not woken up after five years of treatment, no one can believe that he can still wake up and be conscious.

After Huang Yuanting heard about it, he came to his home and used acupuncture. Within half a month, Chen Fulin regained consciousness and acted like a normal person.

Chen Fulin also wanted to worship Huang Yuanting as his teacher, but Huang Yuanting said that his lack of understanding made it difficult for him to be useful.

His body was completely rejected.

So Zhao Heping was deeply impressed by this miracle doctor.

After asking around for a long time, the adults and aunties in the alleys shook their heads warily when they heard that he had a foreign accent.

This left Zhao Heping with nothing.

In the end, he had no choice but to change his strategy and find those groups of children. If anyone knew where the miracle doctor Huang Yuanting lived, he would give two cents.

If you can take him there, I'll give you two cents.

There must be a brave man under a big reward, not to mention that money is especially attractive to children.

A young man wearing rags stood up after hesitation and said, "I want to take you there, can you really give me two cents?"

"Of course." Zhao Heping smiled and nodded.

It's worth paying two cents to find a guide.

"What if I don't want money but want food stamps? One pound of food stamps." After finishing speaking, the young man bit his lip, looking a little nervous.

Zhao Heping looked him up and down, and saw that this boy was very skinny, wearing tattered open-toed shoes, and even the patches on his clothes were so tattered that there was no way to mend them.

I guess life at home is difficult, maybe because I'm often hungry.

Zhao Heping felt pity, nodded and said, "Yes, as long as you take me there, I will give you a pound of food stamps."

He has food stamps, and they are flying everywhere (national food stamps). The price in the pigeon market is high, about [-] cents per pound.

The black market premium is generally only thirty cents in normal calculation.

Hearing that Zhao Heping agreed, the boy hesitated and said, "Then don't say that I took you there."

"Otherwise, if I go home, my mother will beat me to death." After saying this, she trembled with fear.

"Okay, I promise not to tell." Zhao Heping smiled and comforted the boy.

So this kid took Zhao Heping and walked straight on, making countless twists and turns before turning into an old street.

Stopping in front of a dilapidated courtyard in an old street: "This is it. I sent people here last time."

As for what happened last time, he did not explain, but stretched out his hand to ask Zhao Heping for food stamps.

Zhao Heping thought for a moment, took out the food stamps and gave the boy a pound.

After getting the food stamps, this kid ran away.

The buildings in this alley are old and have a strong sense of history.

The door to the dilapidated courtyard was half open.

Zhao Heping knocked on the door, but no one answered him.

He boldly opened the door and went in to find a cave in a courtyard with many small houses built randomly.

It is similar to the courtyard in the capital, but even more crowded than the courtyard.

How to find this?

Coincidentally, at this time, a house opened the door from a small road and an aunt came out.

"Auntie, let me ask you, does the miracle doctor Huang Yuanting live here?"

Zhao Heping came up and asked.

The aunt looked Zhao Heping up and down and seemed to think he didn't look like a bad person, so she said, "Is someone in the family sick?"

"Old Huangtou has a weird temper. He doesn't treat non-emergency or difficult cases."

This is a reminder in case Zhao Heping doesn't understand the rules.

As soon as Zhao Heping heard this, he knew he was in the right place and said quickly: "It's a very serious illness. I was transferred from another hospital, but there was still nothing I could do. That's when I found out the name of the miracle doctor."

"Okay. Then come with me." The aunt was a nice person and brought Zhao Heping to the real principal house.

The carved wooden windows, exquisite carving techniques and patterns all highlight its excellence.

The aunt knocked on the door: "Old Huangtou, someone is here for medical treatment."

I heard someone in the room respond: "Come in."

The aunt turned to Zhao Heping and said, "Okay, go in."

Zhao Heping thanked his aunt, opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the strong fragrance of medicine.

Against the wall, there is a whole wall of Chinese medicine cabinets.

An old man was sitting on an armchair, and then looked straight at Zhao Heping who entered the door.

The chair looked like it was made of mahogany, but it didn't look like something ordinary people could have.

"Mr. Huang, I'm here -" Zhao Heping was about to explain the purpose of his visit, but was interrupted by Huang Yuanting raising his hand.

"Come here, take your pulse first." He pointed to the chair next to him and asked Zhao Heping to sit down.

Zhao Heping thought it was the old man's special rule, so he went over to sit down obediently and stretched out his hand to let the other person check his pulse.

The old man closed his eyes and checked his pulse for a while, then stared at Zhao Heping for a while, and then suddenly smiled.

"The three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit are excellent, and the soul, spirit, will, and will are also different from ordinary people."

"interesting."

When Zhao Heping heard him say that his soul, mind, spirit and will were different from ordinary people, his heart was moved.

Are there any physical changes after rebirth?

Otherwise, why would this old man stare at him as soon as he walked in? And why are you so happy after having your pulse diagnosed?

"Old man, are you saying there is something wrong with my body?"

Zhao Heping asked tentatively.

Old Huangtou shook his head: "No, no. Not only is there no problem with your health, you are also in better shape than the average person."

As he spoke, he instantly put away the smile on his face, as if Zhao Heping had just made him curious for a while, and now he lost interest again: "Tell me, who is asking me to treat a disease? What disease is it?"

He really changed his face very quickly.

Zhao Heping quickly gave Lao Huangtou a detailed description of Chen Fulin's situation.

"Old man, my uncle Chen was too seriously injured and was discovered too late, missing the best rescue time."

"I have been in a coma for a long time now. The doctor said that it is very likely that I will not wake up."

"I have no choice but to inquire about it and ask you to come forward."

Old Huangtou listened expressionlessly, then looked up at Zhao Heping and asked: "Bing?"

"Yes, soldier, injured on the battlefield. Seriously injured and unconscious." Zhao Heping replied with a serious expression.

After receiving the affirmation, Old Huangtou stood up from his armchair and took his medicine box from the table next to him.

"Let's go, I'll go with you."