Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 617 Li Zheng's contempt

  Zhou An squinted his eyes and looked directly at Lu Jun, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

   "Ahem, I, I am convinced!" Lu Jun finally took a breath, and said with horror on his face.

   Like throwing a rag, Zhou An threw Lu Jun two meters away and stomped off one of Lu Jun's legs. He said with disgust, "This kick is for you to wantonly insult me, do you have any objections?"

   "I don't dare, I don't dare!" Enduring the pain that almost passed out, Lu Jun kowtowed in cold sweat like a waterfall.

   "If that's the case, then I'll spare you this time. If you dare to hit Qingshan Village with crooked ideas, it won't be as simple as breaking a leg!" At this point, Zhou An's words were full of threats.

  Lu Jun hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, tearing up: "Yes! Yes! I, Lu Jun, swear that if I try to attack Qingshan Village again, I will be struck by lightning and never recover!"

   "Go away if you have nothing to do, you are not welcome in Qingshan Village!" After speaking, Zhou An didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Jun, and left home amidst Lu Zhong's repeated apologies.

   In order to buy raw materials such as bricks, tiles, cement and steel bars again, Zhou An didn't bother to drive and took a shuttle bus to the city.

   Zhou An closed his eyes for a nap, and suddenly a loud noise came into his ears.

  Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man in Tang suit fainted on the ground, his complexion darkened and his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

  Beside the old man in Tang suit, the little logic wearing a chiffon dress was so anxious that tears were about to fall, and he said with a choked voice:

   "Excuse me, do all the brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts here have doctors? Nurses are fine, even medical students are fine. My grandpa passed out, I'm afraid he is seriously ill!"

   "I've already called 120, but the traffic jam is too severe now. I'm afraid it will be too late when the ambulance arrives!"

  While speaking, the little girl's black crystal-like eyes were full of mist, and tears rolled down.

  The little girl took out a Citibank Supreme Black Card: "Whoever can save my grandpa, I promise him 10 million! Our family is very rich!"

  Seeing this Citibank Supreme Black Card, some passengers working in the bank gasped: "My God, this card is real!"

  Hearing this, the passengers were secretly stunned:

   "What?! Why does such a big man squeeze the bus with us?!"

   "I don't care about the reason, but it's a pity that I can't save people if I haven't studied medicine. I have nothing to do with it!"

  Rescuing people requires too much professional skills, and all the passengers present can only do it in a hurry but are powerless.

   Like a fish swimming, Zhou An used his skill to get out of the crowd in the aisle.

  The so-called saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This kind of crisis is not the time to hide your clumsiness.

  Little Lolita's big jewel-like eyes are full of hope: "Brother, are you a doctor? Please save my grandpa, save my grandpa!"

   Zhou An pretended to put his hand on the patient's pulse and pretended to diagnose the pulse, while using the see-through sky eye to see if there was any abnormality in the body of the old man in Tang suit.

   Sure enough, it was found that the old man's condition was very dangerous, and his lungs were blocked by blood stasis and embolism, and he might suffocate to death at any time.

   Zhou An took out a protective pill from the jade bottle with a face full of pain, put it in the little Lolita's little hand and said:

   "Little sister, this old man is afraid that the lungs are stagnant and stagnant, causing embolism. If you trust me, give this to the old man, and I promise the medicine will cure the disease."

   Before the little Lolita could speak, a sarcasm sounded in Zhou An's ears: "Heh, where did you come from, you bastard, do you think seeing a doctor or practicing medicine is just playing tricks?"

  Zhou An followed the direction of the sound, and saw a bald middle-aged man walking into the car, followed by six or seven attendants in white coats.

  The middle-aged Xie Ding looked at Zhou An with contempt on his face and said, "Do you have a medical qualification certificate, kid?"

   Zhou An shook his head and said calmly, "No."

  Hearing this, the middle-aged Xie Ding frowned: "Then where are you a medical student? Who is your advisor?"

  Zhou An frowned slightly, and said coldly: "No."

  Hearing this, the middle-aged Xie Ding looked at Zhou An with even more disdain, and sneered:

"You don't have a medical qualification certificate, and you're not a medical student at school. So you're a barefoot doctor? An unrecognized barefoot doctor, where do you have the qualifications to see a doctor! And you want to save this kind of elixir that looks suspicious at first glance. Human? If you are not sick, you will kill me if you eat it!"

   Zhou An was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he just kept silent.

  The little loli rolled her **** crystal eyes, looked at the bald middle-aged man with a puzzled face, and said, "Uncle, I don't know if you are..."

   Before the middle-aged Xie Ding could speak, the white-coated servants behind the middle-aged Xie Ding were already full of pride and introduced:

   "This is Dr. Li Zheng, the close disciple of Master Yu Qing, the master of traditional Chinese medicine!"

   "Little girl, don't worry, with Dr. Li Zheng and Li's help, your grandfather will be fine. As for the suspicious pill, just throw it away!"

  Hearing the words of the attendants in white coats, all the passengers present gasped and looked at Li Zheng with awe in their eyes:

   "I didn't expect to be Master Yu Qingyu's high-achieving disciple. Disrespect is really disrespect!"

   "With the help of this genius doctor Li Zheng, this old man in Tang suit will definitely turn the corner!"

  All the passengers on the scene looked at Yu Qing, knelt and licked repeatedly. As for Zhou An, they didn't even look at it. In their opinion, one is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and the other is a barefoot doctor with a hairless mouth. There is no comparison at all!

  Little Lolita smiled apologetically at Zhou An, and immediately bowed to Li Zhengshen: "Then, grandpa, I will entrust this uncle! As long as you can cure my grandpa, I will give you 10 million rewards!"

  Little Lori took out the Citibank Supreme Black Card while talking.

   Li Zheng shrank his pupils and secretly thought that he had good luck today. He sneered at Zhou An and immediately put his hand on the pulse of the old man in Tang suit. He picked his eyelids and listened to his breathing.

   After confirming the cause of the disease, Li Zheng immediately glanced at Zhou An and sneered:

"I didn't expect you, a barefoot doctor, to be really lucky. That's right. This patient is indeed suffering from a pulmonary embolism, but it's just a dream to treat the disease with your elixir from nowhere! I'll let you prescribe it today." Open your eyes, let you know what real medical skills are!"

   "Needle!" Taking the silver needle from a group of attendants, Li Zheng held the needle in both hands, and stabbed the silver needle steadily towards the big acupuncture points all over the body of the old man in Tang suit.

  It took a cup of tea to finish the acupuncture, and sweat beads were already densely covered on Li Zheng's forehead.

   "This is our Xiaoyaomen ancestral acupuncture Bodhisattva hand. As long as I use acupuncture to remove the patient's blood clots, he will naturally turn the corner!"

   After the voice fell, as Li Zheng pulled out all the silver needles, the old man in Tang suit looked more ruddy, his fingers trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened:

   "Cough, cough, good, good, why is my granddaughter crying?"

   "Grandpa, you're finally all right after you're all right, it scared me to death!" Seeing this scene, little Lolita's beautiful eyes were full of joy, and she wept with joy as she hugged the old man in Tang suit.

  (end of this chapter)