"Brother Yang, are you growing watermelons in the village?"
After Luo Keke heard Yang Chen's introduction, she was stunned. She looked quite innocent and innocent, and then her eyes flickered and she looked at Chang Qingshan.
"I forgot to introduce it to you. The Brother Yang you mentioned is also a miracle doctor. It was Doctor Yang who cured old age diseases. Now, Divine Doctor Yang is still the doctor at Jisheng Hall in Ningxian County and is very famous in Ningxian County."
"And this Miss Chu next to you is none other than President Chu of the most well-known Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group in our country. She is the junior sister of Divine Doctor Yang."
"How do you think Doctor Yang's medical skills are?"
Chang Qingshan chuckled.
"Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group?"
After Luo Keke heard this name, he was quite surprised, and even his breathing became a little hurried, and his eyes quickly flashed with hope.
In order to treat his mother's illness, Luo Keke inquired about many hospitals and well-known doctors at home and abroad.
Of course she knew about Jinhuang Pharmaceutical.
But trying to find Ning Tianfang, the chairman of Jinhuang Pharmaceutical, a well-known pharmacologist in the country, to treat the disease is even more difficult than reaching the sky.
Luo Keke didn't expect to meet someone from Golden Emperor Pharmaceuticals here, and Yang Chen was also her senior brother.
Since he is a senior brother, his medical skills must be superior to Chu Yingluo's.
"Brother Yang, you...can you really cure my mother's stroke?"
Luo Keke was a little excited, took a long breath to calm down, and asked.
"Simple."
Yang Chen blinked his eyes and made an OK gesture.
"Yang Chen, you are too arrogant. Can you cure a stroke without taking medicine? You want to say that it was Chairman Ning of the Golden Emperor Pharmaceutical Group who took action. I still think it is possible, but you, a country doctor, don't know.
I learned a few folk remedies somewhere, and now I’m just talking nonsense like this!”
"Song Jin, why don't you tell this poor sister like me how to cure a stroke without taking medicine or injections?"
Qin Guan sneered.
"Master Song, you'd better stop talking. I think the drugs your Cihang Pharmaceutical has been researching over the years are all elixirs of immortality."
Before Song Jin could speak, Chu Yingluo stood up.
"What does Mr. Chu mean?"
Song Jin raised his head and asked with a gloomy expression.
"The drugs produced by Cihang Pharmaceutical are either over-hyped or sold in private hospitals. They really don't defraud the poor. No wonder the stock price after listing is so high. They are all targeting high-end and high-quality customers."
"And your so-called special drugs are basically hormonal drugs with short clinical cycles. Do you still need me to provide you with information on how many accidents have occurred?"
Chu Yingluo smiled.
"you……"
Song Jin was so angry that he almost exploded, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard.
If Jishengtang had said that, he would have exploded long ago.
But Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group also has great influence in the country. If the scandal of Cihang Pharmaceutical's medical malpractice is exposed, he cannot afford it.
"Don't worry, Teacher Luo, my senior brother is here to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."
Chu Yingluo patted Luo Keke on the shoulder and said.
"I believe it!"
Luo Keke burst into tears and laughed. She didn't expect that after going all over the place and trying her best to find a special medicine at the charity dinner, the miracle doctor turned out to be in Qingshan Village.
"Mr. Su."
Yang Chen turned his head and waved to Su Xueer, who was standing silently on the side: "Our Su Family Restaurant has donated eight million to charity this time. It seems that the charity dinner is almost over, let's go first.
Don't disturb Young Master Qin and the others who are showing off here."
"good."
Su Xueer's character is very well-behaved, and the appearance of Chu Yingluo makes her extra curious and talks less.
"Brother, Miss Su, Miss Chang, how about I treat you to dinner?"
Chu Yingluo said.
Several people did not pay any attention to Qin Guan and others, and regarded them as nothing.
"I won't go. Grandpa and I have to wrap things up."
Chang Wanting shook her head.
"Mr. Chang, let's leave first. Remember to do the acupuncture in three days."
Yang Chen hugged his fists towards Chang Qingshan, and then left the charity dinner with a few people, leaving only Qin Guan and a few people staring at Yang Chen's disappearing back with angry faces, and they were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
…
It's ten o'clock the next morning.
At the entrance of a relatively remote and quiet community in Donghai City, a white BMW x5 was parked on the roadside.
After Yang Chen fumbled around in all the pockets in his body for a long time, he took a pack of small tissues from Chu Yingluo's hand and handed it to Luo Keke, who was choking softly: "Teacher Luo, don't be too excited. The acupuncture has just been completed.
Your mother still needs to sleep for about four hours. I will give you another injection in three days. She will be able to speak in about half a month, sit up in a month, and get out of bed and walk in a month and a half."
"Scumbag!"
"Pooh!"
Just when Yang Chen was comforting Luo Keke who was crying softly, several women passing by cursed indiscriminately, then quickened their pace and left.
"Forehead……"
Yang Chen was stunned, looked at Chu Yingluo who was smiling with her lips pursed, and quickly joked: "Teacher Luo, please, stop crying. I know you are grateful to me, but it is easy for people to misunderstand that I am a Neptune. Last night
I can’t explain it even if I didn’t go home last night, but I am a handsome married man after all.”
"puff……"
Luo Keke was finally amused. She quickly turned around and wiped her tears before saying, "Brother Yang, I leave my mother's illness to your care."
"Don't worry, I will be here to perform acupuncture on Mr. Chang in three days, so I'll stop by."
"Also, the construction of the school started yesterday. I heard that the material used this time is light steel. It is not only safe, but also the construction speed is very fast. I heard that it can be completed in one month. Then Teacher Luo will bring
Some of the teachers who are supporting the teaching, please come over."
Yang Chen said.
"Okay, definitely."
Luo Keke nodded firmly.
"Then let's go first."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took Chu Yingluo into the car. Then, with Luo Keke's wave, he stepped on the accelerator and picked up Su Xueer at the hotel where he stayed last night, and set off to Ning County.
When they arrived in Ning County, Su Xueer got off the car at Sujia Restaurant.
In addition to visiting Yang Chen this time, Chu Yingluo wanted to see her legendary sister-in-law, so she bought a lot of things and put them in the trunk, and followed Yang Chen towards Qingshan Village with anticipation.
Half an hour later, the car finally arrived on the rural dirt road leading to Qingshan Village.
Looking at the Qingshan Village one kilometer away, Chu Yingluo looked forward to it: "Brother, I didn't expect you to live in such a beautiful village now. It's no worse than what we did in the mountains before, and you even have a beautiful daughter-in-law.
"
"The old man really tells you everything."
Yang Chen grinned, thinking about it with his feet, he knew it was the old man who said it.
"Master didn't tell you?"
Chu Yingluo said in surprise.
"The old man is inhumane. He blocked me after he asked me to go down the mountain with a thousand yuan. He probably has forgotten about me now."
Yang Chen grinned, holding a cigarette in his mouth, feeling so angry that his heart itched.
"The old man still has such a good character, Ning Ge was also blocked for five years."
Chu Yingluo smiled.
"Then... I feel a little better."
When Yang Chen heard this, he grinned.
At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the woods nearby and stood directly in the middle of the road.
"I'm sorry!"
Yang Chen quickly stepped on the accelerator, but he didn't want the car to brake and stop on its own.
"Brother, don't you want to live anymore?"
Yang Chen got out of the car, looked at the burly man standing less than two meters away from the front of the car, his eyes were slightly surprised, and said secretly: "Lian Jiazi has actually reached the middle stage of acquired life, and is better than that old man Xie Zhankui."
"Brother, this person is not a good person. You are not teasing someone else's daughter, are you?"
Chu Yingluo got out of the car at some point and asked in a low voice.
"I'm such a scumbag? I'm very clean and pure, okay?" Yang Chen had black lines all over his head, and then he looked up at this stern man with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes: "Uncle, tell me, what's the purpose?"
"I heard that you are very powerful, I want to know you."
The eyes of the man opposite him sank, and he looked at Yang Chen like a sharp sword. His fists as big as sandbags were clenched, and his joints made a snapping sound.