Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

Although it was an accidental meeting, it was also destined to be together.

Even so, Zhang Yaoyang doesn't mind contributing.

What is difficult for others is as simple as eating and breathing for him.

Ignoring everyone's advice, he jumped down the slope and tied a rescue rope to the rear tire of the car.

Then he tied the rope to the back of his car.

Patted one of the young men.

"You drive the car and we push it from behind. Come on, give it a try!"

When the policemen who were originally sitting in their cars to rest saw his self-willed behavior, they were also disturbed and came over.

"What are you guys doing? Stop it!"

"Stop bothering me. We've already tried your method for the whole afternoon and it's useless."

"You can't pull the car up with just this amount of manpower. You're just wasting your energy."

"And you, stranger, we won't stop your car. Just drive away now."

……

When the young men heard this, they looked like they were giving up.

"That's right, the officers and we have been busy trying to find solutions, but none of them work. Forget about your idea!"

"Sorry sir, we can't help you!"

……

Zhang Yaoyang glanced at the young man and whispered something in his ear.

"Please help me drive. I will introduce you to a good doctor who can solve your problems! I know you are not well here, ahem..."

Zhang Yaoyang touched his waist with malicious intent.

He is so young, but he is already inhumane. It is quite shameful to talk about this kind of thing.

The young man shuddered in surprise.

"How do you know I'm sick?"

"We Orientals know how to diagnose someone through face-to-face diagnosis. We can tell if they are sick or not just by looking at their eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue."

"Okay, mysterious oriental man... I'll help you this time, ahem..."

It was unknown what the young man said to the police officer. In the end, the police officer shook his head and went back to his car to rest. It seemed that he did not intend to stop anyone again.

Zhang Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Then let the young man drive the car for him, and the rest of the people come to help him push the car.

In fact, these people are useless. They are just there to give him an appearance and cover up.

Otherwise, if he carried the car up by himself, he would be regarded as a monster.

They might even be taken to the laboratory, sliced ​​into pieces for research, etc. It’s frightening just thinking about it.

Everyone was surprised to find that the car that had been silent before was easily pulled up by Zhang Yaoyang's car this time.

When they heard the loud bang, several policemen who had been resting in the police car suddenly ran out of the car in shock, staring at their outrageous actions in amazement.

"Is it... pulled up already? Tsk tsk..."

"This should just be a coincidence, and it is definitely not the credit of these people."

"This Oriental man is a bit mysterious!"

……

Now that the car that caused the accident has been dealt with, we can call it a day and return to Toronto.

Everyone got on the bus happily, leaving behind the busy policemen.

Zhang Yaoyang didn't want to attract the attention of these policemen. Before they came up to him to greet him, he got into the car and drove away.

However, he was not alone, and there was an uninvited guest in the car.

This man is called Arthur, and he is the sick young man.

He was very concerned about his illness, and after placing all his hopes on Zhang Yaoyang, he quickly came up to him.

It can be seen that this young man is not bad. Zhang Yaoyang said he would help him, so naturally he would fulfill his wish.

That night, the man was taken back to the old doctor's clinic.

The young apprentice came to open the door.

At this moment, he was sleepy and looked like he had not slept well.

But when he heard that someone wanted to see a doctor, he became very good-tempered and welcomed Arthur in.

Unless a mortal has an emergency, why would he come to your door in the middle of the night?

For those who practice medicine to save lives, no matter when, as long as the patient needs it, they basically cannot bear to refuse.

The old doctor was also forcibly called up.

He looked a little haggard. After all, he was an elderly man. No matter how healthy he was, he couldn't be tortured like this.

Zhang Yaoyang felt very sorry for this and specially offered him some wild mountain tea picked from the Shiwanda Mountains for him to drink with water.

It refreshes the mind and is also good for the body.

The old doctor knew what was good. He just put the tea under his nose and sniffed it, then immediately called his young apprentice to make some tea for him.

Because there was a patient named Lihua in the backyard, there was always a pot of hot water simmering on the small red clay stove, which was convenient at this time.

After taking a few sips carefully, a hint of moisture appeared in the old doctor's eyes.

"Alas... It's been ten years since I last had a taste of authentic wild tea like this."

"Back then, I also roasted this kind of tea myself on the Little Liang Mountain. I never thought that I would be able to drink it in my lifetime. I have no desires in this life. It will be worth it even if I die!"

When the young disciple heard this, he immediately hugged the old doctor's thigh nervously.

"Master, you are my only relative, and I am not even a disciple yet, so you can't say such unlucky words."

This little apprentice was an orphan on Chinatown. No one knew who his biological parents were. All they knew was that the old doctor saw him, still in his infancy, at the door of his clinic, which had just opened for business not long ago.

At that time, the old doctor needed an apprentice, and seeing that he was a man, he adopted him.

On the surface, the two are master and apprentice, but in reality, their relationship is closer than that of grandfather and grandson.

The old doctor's words made the young disciple feel uneasy, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he just wouldn't believe it.

Zhang Yaoyang could only tell him secretly.

"Little guy, to be honest, I once learned fortune-telling from a half-immortal. Your master is kind and benevolent, and he is blessed. Naturally, he will live a long life. According to my calculations, he can live to be at least 98 years old."

"If you can stay by his side when he is 98 years old and help him avoid disasters, he might be able to live past the age of 100."

All that Zhang Yaoyang was thinking about were nothing but the data displayed by the system.

But it is still quite convincing when used to fool people.

The young apprentice believed what he said so convincingly, mainly because he had actually met a capable blind man before.

The man had told him his fortune and it was very accurate.

Seeing that things had finally calmed down, people began to take Arthur, the protagonist, seriously.

After the old doctor examined him, he asked him some questions that were more difficult to describe.

For example, when you first start dating, is there any bleeding?

How often do you play, and how long can you play each time...

After Arthur finished answering, his face was already burning hot and he felt as uncomfortable as if there were needles pricking his butt while sitting there.

This was not his first time to seek medical treatment. He had looked for doctors in all the hospitals in Toronto who could treat this disease, but all the advice they gave him was to keep his mind clear and cultivate his character.

This was a big blow to the 23-year-old young man.

At this time, with the mentality of giving it a try, I asked the old doctor nervously.

"Excuse me...can I still be cured?"

The old doctor had lived in this place for so many years and could speak some foreign languages, so the two of them communicated very briefly.

"Yes, I can, but it will be painful. Can you bear it?"