70s rebirth daily

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Song Fengchen frowned slightly: "I wonder which Doctor Li it is?"

"It's the head of the Li family in the east of the town, the director of the Jingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Dr. Li Youzhong." Zhang Zhongshu replied in a deep voice: "The Li family has practiced medicine for generations and is very famous in the capital. He has a bit of a relationship with my family, in the past when my family was sick or not feeling well, he was always invited to come to see a doctor."

"When my old man had an accident, he was the attending doctor, and it was he who asserted that my old man was terminally ill and hopeless."

Just when the Zhang family already knew that his old man was not sick but was murdered, Li Youzhong came to the door and said that there was a way to cure his old man...

Reminiscent of the phrase Song Fengchen said before that "the person who untied the bell must tie the bell", Zhang Zhongshu's complexion couldn't help but be a little complicated.

There was no room for him to think too much about such a coincidence.

It turned out to be the case.

Song Fengchen looked stunned, and after thinking about it, it's actually not difficult to guess Li Youzhong's intention for doing so.After all, Li Youzhong just ran into a wall with him. If he can save old man Zhang at this juncture, it will be based on this life-saving grace.Li Youzhong asked the Zhang family to come forward and ask for the ferret, and he really had to give it.

It's just that Li Youzhong certainly didn't expect that the Zhang family already knew the truth of the matter, and he also guessed his intention.

Thinking of this, Song Fengchen had an idea in his heart. In order to avoid startling others, he said, "In this case, please invite Dr. Li in. I will avoid it for a while."

"Okay." Zhang Zhongshu nodded, he wanted to see what Li Youzhong's plan was.

The middle-aged man immediately led Song Fengchen to the next room.

After a while, the guard led Li Youzhong in.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Youzhong felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird, especially after meeting the "exploring" gaze of the Zhang family, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Zhang Zhongshu adjusted his facial expression, he took two steps forward, his expression could not hide his excitement: "Doctor Li, you mean you have a way to save the old man?"

Li Youzhong instantly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little proudly: "It's almost the same, last night when I was looking for information in the library at my house, I accidentally found a piece of information left by my great-grandfather. This handbook records three cases in detail, and the patient's condition at that time is exactly the same as the old man's current condition."

"Really?" Zhang Zhongshu's tone became tense in an instant.

"Not only that, my great-grandfather also left a prescription in this handbook." Li Youzhong said with burning eyes, "I have made the pill overnight, and combined with acupuncture, I believe it will definitely cure the old man."

"Okay." Zhang Zhongshu was very excited, and promised: "As long as Dr. Li can cure my old man, my Zhang family will definitely repay him."

That's what I've been waiting for.

Li Youzhong's eyes flashed, but he said humbly: "This is what I should do as a doctor."

After speaking, he opened the medicine box, took out a small porcelain bottle, pulled out the cork, and poured out a black pill the size of a peanut.

Zhang Zhongshu quickly gave up his position.

Seeing Zhang Bingjun's half-dead appearance, Li Youzhong looked as if he really was, and did not doubt him.

He supported Zhang Bingjun with one hand, stuffed the pill into his mouth with the other, and then took the water glass from the middle-aged man and brought it to his mouth.

After finally feeding the pills to Zhang Bingjun, Li Youzhong turned around and took out a needle pack from the medicine box, then he untied Zhang Bingjun's clothes, picked out a long and thin silver needle, wiped it with alcohol, and put it on Zhang Bingjun pretendingly go.

In a short time, Zhang Bingjun's head and chest were covered with silver needles.Li Youzhong's eyes fell on Zhang Bingjun's heart, his eyes flickered slightly, he pulled out a silver needle and stuck it.With a swipe, Zhang Bingjun, who was motionless on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body trembled violently.

"It's okay." Li Youzhong stopped the Zhang family who rushed forward, and blocked Zhang Zhongshu's sight with his side.

As Zhang Bingjun's body trembled more and more, Li Youzhong saw the timing and reached out to touch Zhang Bingjun's mouth.At this moment, only a wow sound was heard, and Zhang Bingjun spat out from the side of his head, and the spewed dirt just fell into Li Youzhong's palm.

Li Youzhong moved, grabbed one of the peanut-sized pills and stuffed it into the secret pocket at the cuff.

He shouted excitedly: "It's done."

The Zhang family all gathered around, it was unknown whether it was intentional or otherwise, Li Youzhong was squeezed out by them.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Bingjun panted heavily, and his slack eyes slowly focused, "I, I am..."

Zhang Zhongshu took a deep breath, and his excitement was beyond words: "Dad, you passed out just now."

At this point, he changed his tone instantly: "It was Dr. Li who saved you."

"Doctor Li?" Zhang Bingjun was stunned for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Isn't it Brother Song?"

He looked around, there was no sign of Song Fengchen in the room.

Did he remember it wrong?

"What little brother Song?" Li Youzhong asked casually while being complacent.

Just then, a voice came from behind him: "It's me."

Li Youzhong turned his head subconsciously, but he didn't want to face a familiar face, his pupils tightened: "It's you—"

"Mr. Li," Song Fengchen took two steps forward, and with a bang, he stretched out his hand to close the door, "What a coincidence, after all, we met just an hour ago."

Li Youzhong staggered and took a step back, he suddenly turned his head to look at the Zhang family.

The Zhang family all looked at him vigilantly, and firmly guarded Zhang Bingjun behind him.

The next second, he saw the guard's hand reaching for the holster on his waist.

Counted.

Li Youzhong's heart skipped a beat.

escape--

This was the only thought left in his mind.

But Song Fengchen guarded the door, where could he escape.

In a panic, the corner of his eye fell on Zhang Zhongshu who was at the front of the crowd.

Take him hostage—

Li Youzhong made a decisive decision, raised his right hand, turned his fist into a grab, and rushed towards Zhang Zhongshu in a flash.

Zhang Zhongshu only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the next moment, a ferocious face appeared in front of him, and his heart beat faster, and his heart rose to his throat.

Just when Li Youzhong's right hand was about to pinch his neck, his eyes blurred again. Immediately afterwards, Li Youzhong flew upside down and hit the wall fiercely.

Zhang Zhongshu took a closer look, and it wasn't Song Fengchen who made the move. He steadily retracted his right leg, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Pfft——" Li Youzhong, who fell on the ground, held his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was struggling to stand up, a black muzzle was aimed at his temple.

The tense atmosphere was relieved, Zhang Zhongshu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, and took a deep breath, apparently with lingering fear.

He looked back at Li Youzhong, and said with hatred: "Li Youzhong, my Zhang family treats you well, if it weren't for the help of my old man, do you think that with your age, you can overwhelm so many national players and sit as the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? Is this how you repay my family?"

There is nothing to say about winners and losers!

Li Youzhong endured the bone-piercing pain in his viscera, panted heavily, and ignored Zhang Zhongshu's questioning at all.

"Because he is dying." It was Song Fengchen who spoke.

Hearing this, Li Youzhong raised his head suddenly, and stared at Song Fengchen with a look of jealousy.If it wasn't for Song Fengchen, how could he have fallen into this situation.

"He's just counting on the old man's anger to keep his life alive. If I'm not wrong, the old man's horoscope should be exactly the same as yours." Song Fengchen walked up to Li Youzhong, bent down, and took out the horoscope from the secret pocket of his cuff. Taking a closer look at that pill, there is not a beetle the size of a mung bean locked inside.

Li Youzhong gritted his teeth, Song Fengchen was right, he was about to die, not because he had reached the end of his lifespan, but because something went wrong in his cultivation, which caused his organs to fail and his anger to slacken.

The method of cultivation was found from his grandma's relics. His grandma's house used to be a tomb robber and left a lot of good things in her hands.

After something went wrong in his practice, he found a remedy in a booklet: Spiritual substances are used as medicine to treat the symptoms, and ventilation to cure the root cause.

It means to use a spiritual object to prepare medicine to treat organ failure, to dissipate the disordered vitality in the whole body, and to reintroduce a new period of vitality to continue life.

The ferret at home is not just a ready-made spiritual creature. At the moment of life and death, he can't control whether the Li family will decline after losing this ferret.

As for getting angry, it was stated in the brochure that people with the same birth date must be the same.

This is because people with the same birth date have extremely similar auras.In this way, when the air is re-introduced into the body, it can be guaranteed that no rejection will occur, causing the spell to fail.

There is a reason for matching before organ transplantation.

Just at this juncture, the ferret escaped as if sensing his malice.