Yang Yi picked it up with his feet and saw that it was indeed one hundred thousand. He didn't bother to say more, took the necklace, turned around and put it on a big yellow dog next to him.
"Yes, it looks much better than some people wearing it. Go ahead."
He patted the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog barked twice, wagging its tail and ran away.
The Xu family members are gnashing their teeth! This is an insult, the ultimate insult!
Yang Yi snorted coldly: "Today is just the beginning, your insults to me are far more than that!"
After saying this, Yang Yi left without looking back.
"This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable!" Xu Wenjing's mother was furious, "A bad salesman, how can he be so arrogant? He is so outrageous!"
"Sister, help me take revenge. My waist seems to be broken..."
Xu Wenjing was helped up. She vomited a mouthful of blood, looked in the direction of the courtyard door, and said with a cold face: "Yang Yi, I have recorded today's humiliation. You won't be arrogant for long!"
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Yang Yi hummed a little tune and rode the car. The previous frustration was gone, and he felt extremely happy.
And Wang Jun, Yang Yi has not forgotten it. There will be plenty of time in the future, and he can play with him slowly!
After wandering around, he came to a park, and just as he was about to turn a corner, Yang Yi found a group of people gathered around him.
There were doctors and nurses in white coats inside, and an ambulance was parked on the roadside. There were cries from the crowd.
"What's going on?" Yang Yi was curious, stopped the electric car, took out the key and walked over.
"This is life. The ambulance came quickly, but it failed to save him!"
"Who says otherwise? Looking at the old man's clothes, he looks like a rich man, but no matter how much money he has, he can't buy a life!"
"Hey, I also have a heart disease. I really don't know if this will happen to me one day."
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As Yang Yi got closer, he also understood the basic situation through the discussions around him.
He looked toward the center of the field and saw a pretty girl crying with tears in her eyes. Two doctors stood silently aside, and a nurse was pulling up a white cloth to cover the old man lying on the ground.
Yang Yi couldn't understand their operations, so he couldn't help but said: "Hey, what are you doing? People are still alive, why did you cover them up?"
Yang Yi, who had received the inheritance, could clearly see the patient's condition. The old man was obviously still alive, but just in a state of suspended animation.
However, his words were like a boulder smashing into a calm lake, causing ripples.
In just a moment, Yang Yi felt countless eyes looking at him with doubts, surprise, contempt, etc.
"What kind of kid is here talking nonsense and sensationalizing without caring about the occasion!"
The first person to attack was a middle-aged doctor. He looked at Yang Yi as if he were an idiot.
The other doctor, who was about seventy years old and had a more distinguished temperament, shook his sleeves fiercely.
"Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. Are you doubting my medical skills?"
As soon as the old doctor finished speaking, the onlookers criticized Yang Yi one after another, and the crying girl also cast an angry look. It was obvious that the old man had a high status in their hearts.
Yang Yi frowned. He just told the truth. Is that what happened?
"Doctor, if you judge that the patient is dead, then I have to say that quackery is harmful to people!" The good mood was ruined, and Yang Yi did not have a good tone.
"What?" Everyone thought that this young man would hide his face and run away after being criticized, but they didn't expect that he would actually fight back.
"How presumptuous! This is President Hao from our first hospital in Jiangcheng. You actually said that President Hao is a quack. Who gave you the courage?"
"Shut up!" Yang Yi shouted angrily, shocking everyone.
"As a doctor, you can't even figure out whether a person is dead or alive. What else is he but a quack? You still act like you are the best in the world of labor and management. Who gave you the courage!"
The two doctors almost died on the spot without being angry, but Yang Yi didn't even bother to look at them.
"Didn't you say that this person is dead? Today I will show you whether this person is dead or not!"
"Bring me the silver needle!"
Yang Yi stretched out his hand in a very domineering manner, and a nurse next to him couldn't help but hand him a pair of silver needles.
Yang Yi took the silver needle, walked to the patient, squatted down, uncovered the white cloth, and then untied the patient's clothes.
"Brother, is my grandfather really still alive?" the crying girl suddenly asked. Her name is Yan Ruoxi, and she is the granddaughter of the patient.
Yang Yi glanced at the girl. The girl was very beautiful, especially with the tears on her face. She looked pitiful, but Yang Yi was not in the mood to think about it now.
He said: "Of course, I won't joke about matters where human life is at stake."
Yan Ruoxi looked at the work badge on Yang Yi's chest, which read "Junhui", and couldn't help but look suspicious.
She vaguely remembered that this company seemed to be a subsidiary of their Yanjia Group, responsible for selling cosmetics.
Looking at this young man wearing a suit and with obvious strangulation marks on his shoulders, he is clearly a long-term backpack salesman.
A salesman questioning the judgment of a professional doctor?
The little hope Yan Ruoxi had just raised quickly disappeared.
On the other side, the middle-aged doctor was very aggrieved.
"Dean, are you going to let this kid continue to run wild?"
"Mr. Yan has already left. What he did was disrespectful to the deceased and will be punished by God!"
"Hmph!" Dean Hao also gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Since Miss Yan didn't stop me, let him go. I want to see what tricks he is playing. How dare he call me a quack?"
Facing all kinds of scornful and sarcastic looks, Yang Yi felt calm in his heart. He was burdened with inheritance, and this state of suspended animation caused by a heart disease was easily accessible to him.
Just cut off the blood supply system of the heart to stop the blood supply. After a certain period of time, stimulate the heart to suddenly supply blood. The silent heart will start beating again under the huge stimulation!
Yang Yi first sterilized the silver needle and then started to inject it.
His technique was skillful and smooth, and soon, ten silver needles formed a circle around the heart.
Yang Yi twisted the last needle and exhaled. As long as the needle went down, a magnetic field that stimulated the heart was formed.
However, just when he aimed the silver needle at the patient's heart and was about to stab it down, the middle-aged doctor seemed to have grabbed Yang Yi's pigtail and rushed over with an angry shout.
"stop!"
"You are killing someone! Even if the patient is really still alive, you will stab him to death!"
Everyone was in an uproar. The human heart is as fragile as the brain. If you prick it with such a long silver needle, just like the middle-aged doctor said, a living person will be pricked to death, right?
Yang Yi frowned: "Can you stop talking so much nonsense? Who told you that something will happen if you stab the heart? You are still a doctor!"