Siheyuan: I'm a fool, I'm not a dog licker!

Chapter 93 If you don’t work, where will you get a wife?

As soon as He Yuzhu got in the car, he found that Zhou Zishen was also there.

However, his face was full of urgency now, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had stayed up all night.

"What's going on?"

He Yuzhu knew that something was wrong, so he asked:

"An old man suddenly fell ill.

The hospital spent a whole night resuscitating him, but now he is hanging on only by a piece of old ginseng.

My grandpa asked you to go over and have a look."

While Zhou Zishen was talking, Liang Youan stepped on the accelerator, and the car almost flew into the sky.

"Please tell me in detail."

He Yuzhu frowned and leaned on an old ginseng to breathe. What could he do?

Although he has full medical skills, but...

The King of Hell tells you to die at the third watch, but who dares to leave anyone alive until the fifth watch?

However, now is not the time to say this.

"The old man went to the battlefield in his early years, and there is still a piece of shrapnel in his body that has not been removed.

This time, it was a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and the overall condition was very poor."

Zhou Zishen did not elaborate, mainly because he did not know the specific situation.

It was originally an hour's journey, but Liang Youan arrived in 20 minutes after driving.

The person has left the operating room and is now in the intensive care unit.

Various tubes were rubbed on his body, and he was completely unconscious.

There were many people gathered at the door, several of whom had discussed Deputy Director Zhou's "illness" with He Yuzhu.

When Mr. Zhou saw He Yuzhu coming, he ran over and grabbed him.

Conveniently, he handed an old wild ginseng that was as thick as an adult's arm to He Yuzhu:

"Zhuzi, you... go and see if there is anything you can do..."

Four or five men and women who looked like family members also looked at He Yuzhu, their faces full of hope.

However, this is obviously not the time to waste time.

He Yuzhu put on the clothes he had prepared long ago and entered the intensive care unit.

He concentrated and stared at the old man on the hospital bed seriously.

When he saw the old man's face clearly, his whole body trembled violently.

This, this is a very prestigious and great man!

Then, he took a few steps closer to the old man and began to feel his pulse.

It took more than ten minutes before he let go of his hand.

This old man's body has been completely hollowed out.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up.

The fact that I am still alive now depends entirely on the "National Luck" to protect my body.

Some things are very mysterious, but you can't help but believe in their existence.

He stood alone in the ward quietly for half an hour.

Finally I came up with a solution:

"Refuel!"

To put it simply, since the old man has "run out of fuel",

Then give him some more "oil".

Right now, the old wild ginseng stick that the old man used to hang himself is the best choice.

After leaving the ward, He Yuzhu looked at Mr. Zhou:

"Golden needles, are there any?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Mr. Zhou was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

He took out an agarwood box from his pocket and handed it to He Yuzhu without hesitation.

He Yuzhu took it, turned around and entered the ward again.

"refuel",

These two words are simple to say, but in practice they are very difficult.

Moreover, it requires space and effort.

In fact, just when he came up with the idea of ​​"refilling oil",

The space has absorbed all the essence of the old wild ginseng.

He took the gold needle just to stimulate the acupuncture points on the old man's body.

At the same time, pour all the ginseng essence into the old man's body.

He Yuzhu breathed a long sigh of relief and turned his head to look outside.

Immediately, he began to pull out the tubes on the old man's body.

When the family members outside saw this, they became anxious on the spot.

I have to rush in immediately.

However, Mr. Zhou and others persuaded him.

Soon, after pulling out the tube, He Yuzhu took off the old man's clothes again.

Then he slowly opened the agarwood box and took out the gold needle.

After a while, the golden needle was inserted into the corresponding acupuncture point.

Next, He Yuzhu twisted the golden needles one by one.

At the same time, he controlled the space and sent the essence of old wild ginseng into the old man's body.

(The plot requires it, it is purely fictional, please be gentle.)

This process lasted about two hours.

He Yuzhu was so focused that in the end he felt as if his brain was exploding.

But looking at the old man on the bed, who was gradually gaining some vitality, he finally gritted his teeth and persisted.

Until the last ray of Laoshan ginseng essence entered the old man's body along the silver needle,

Unable to hold on any longer, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

When everyone outside the ward saw this, they quickly asked the doctors and nurses to go in and check.

Mr. Zhou and several others also followed him into the ward to take a look.

I saw the old man on the hospital bed, although he was still unconscious.

However, my complexion has become much better and my breathing has calmed down.

At the very least, the deathly look on his face is gone.

"Keep it, keep it!"

Mr. Zhou and several other old men were so excited that their eyes filled with tears.

It is true that the person lying on the bed has a very high reputation among the people.

Several relatively young doctors came in together and carried He Yuzhu out of the intensive care unit.

Mr. Zhou and others looked at the golden needles on the patient's body and began to study them slowly.

Some of these acupuncture points are used for dredging, and some are used for absorption.

But, what to absorb?

Naturally, He Yuzhu didn't know their questions.

When he opened his eyes, they were all white.

It took me a while to react before I realized that this was probably a hospital.

When the nurse saw that he was awake, she immediately went to call the doctor happily.

After a while, the ward was filled with people, mostly doctors.

However, there are also five family members of the critically ill patient.

One by one, they came forward to hold He Yuzhu's hand, and were so grateful that they were speechless.

"Golden needles, have you removed the golden needles from the old man's body?"

He Yuzhu suddenly thought that he did not explain this matter before he fell into coma.

"Don't worry, I didn't pull it out, it's still there now."

Mr. Zhou spoke quickly.

"That's good, that's good."

He Yuzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "How many hours did I sleep?"

"It's been two hours."

Mr. Zhou looked at his watch.

"Let's go, we can take out the needle."

After going to the intensive care unit, the needle was removed, and He Yuzhu told the family some precautions.

At the same time, I explained some things to Mr. Zhou and went back.

Just kidding, he still has to go to work.

If you don't work, how can you have money to support your wife?

He knows that his wife may have spent money.

Just a piece of ice cream costs seven or eight yuan!

When we returned to the steel rolling mill, Director Wang was standing in the kitchen losing his temper.

"Do you still have some discipline?

A picket team has just been set up in our factory.

Is he preparing to let others catch him as a model?

As a member of the steel rolling mill, don’t you know how heavy the burden is on your shoulders?

Or do you think you have some cooking skills, so you don’t take the leader seriously?”

Director Wang was very unhappy.

I thought this stupid Zhuer was smart, but who knew...

It turns out that he is so ignorant of praise!

"Director Wang, Director Wang, don't be angry.

Now, my master is really in a hurry.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be like this."

Ma Hua stood by with a smiling face.

"Humph, who doesn't have something urgent?

If everyone were like him, wouldn't the factory be in chaos?"

ps: The school is closed, the baby is studying at home, and he is having a breakdown...

I saw some readers leaving messages for more updates. I worked overtime last night and will update another chapter today...

Ahem, about working overtime: painful and happy...

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