For a moment, the powerful aura made the air feel oppressive.
"You want a deal, huh? Unless I die!"
With a look from Zhao Tianlong, thugs were immediately summoned and surrounded the door.
The thugs all held weapons, including machetes, big hammers, etc.
"Kill him!"
As soon as they finished speaking, everyone waved their weapons and rushed towards Zhang Dagang, as if they wanted to beat Zhang Dagang into a pulp.
Zhao Tianlong sat on a chair and waited to watch the show.
Zhang Dagang fought against a dozen tough guys alone. Even a fool knew that he would die miserably.
There is such a huge disparity in power between the two forces. If he can't be cured anymore, then he should stop messing around.
But in the next scene, he started to feel restless.
At this moment, Zhang Dagang was like a god, glowing with golden light, and then he was beating everyone crazily with his fists as fast as cunning rabbits.
One brother even passed out and died on the ground.
Before Zhao Tianlong could react, Zhang Dagang drew a machete from nowhere and struck Zhao Tianlong in the face with lightning speed.
"I just want an agreement!"
The cold atmosphere was filled with terror and despair, and Zhao Tianlong was so frightened that he fell from his chair to the ground.
"Zhang...Zhang Dagang! Don't be impulsive."
"I'll get it for you now..."
As Zhao Tianlong said this, he quickly opened the safe, took out the paper agreement and handed it to Zhang Dagang.
Zhang Dagang took the agreement, glanced at Zhao Tianlong, pointed his finger downwards, and stabbed the knife into the table, "If you dare to harm others again!"
"I'll break your legs!"
These people are more hateful than Niu Erwa. Niu Erwa bullies weak people, but they bully everyone.
If there wasn't a force behind Zhao Tianlong that he didn't know about, how could he let them go?
Thinking about it, he looked at Zhao Tianlong and found a mysterious bead hanging around his neck.
Xuanzhu was completely dark, but he could feel a power that was about to come out.
If he guessed correctly, this is the Xuanxue Huodan recorded in "Theology of Traditional Chinese Medicine". If it is refined and absorbed, the body can reach rock hardness.
He seemed to have thought of something, "Ten days to get your business in order. If you dare to bully and lend money again, I will let you know what hell is."
Zhao Tianlong nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!"
"I don't dare anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Dagang pushed the door open and walked out.
On the way home, Zhang Dagang suddenly heard a cry for help.
"Help! Someone come and save us!"
Zhang Dagang ran over quickly and saw a young man sitting on the ground, holding an old lady in his arms and asking for help.
Zhang Dagang walked up to the old lady, subconsciously touched her artery, and then frowned.
The Tianyuan breath is weak and the Yongquan pulse beats slowly.
According to the "Theology of Traditional Chinese Medicine", this is senile anemia.
If the acupuncture points are not activated quickly, blood stasis will block the blood vessels and eventually the heart will burst.
Realizing that the situation was tense, he took action to treat the patient.
Unexpectedly, the young man immediately yelled: "What are you doing?!"
"Stop it!"
Zheng Linbo is extremely anxious now.
He was shopping with his grandma to enjoy the scenery, but his grandma suddenly fell ill and fainted.
There was no one around and the ambulance hadn't arrived yet, so how could he not be in a hurry.
"Save people!" Zhang Dagang replied neatly, "I am a doctor!"
"If we delay any longer, the old lady's life will be in danger!"
He received the inheritance of the divine dragon and knew the path of medicine well.
There is nothing wrong with being called a doctor.
Zheng Linbo suddenly became suspicious when he saw that Zhang Dagang was young and looked sallow and thin.
He looked sick himself, how could he possibly save grandma?
"If you don't want anything to happen to her, don't interfere!" Zhang Dagang pushed Zheng Linbo aside and said without any doubt: "If anything goes wrong in the treatment, I will bear all the consequences."
Zheng Linbo stood aside and looked at him helplessly.
There is really no other way right now.
It would take half an hour for the ambulance to arrive, but he knew that grandma's condition couldn't be delayed for half an hour.
Now he had no choice but to let the man in front of him give it a try.
According to the inheritance of "Theology of Traditional Chinese Medicine", Zhang Dagang found the Yongquan acupoint, and a golden light invisible to others emitted from his fingers, slowly pouring into the old lady's acupoint, allowing the blood in her body to flow smoothly.
Three or four minutes later, the corners of the eyes of the unconscious old lady trembled, and then she opened her eyes.
"grandmother!"
Zheng Linbo saw his grandma recovering and hurried forward.
"What's wrong with me?" the old lady asked in confusion.
"Grandma, your anemia has just worsened."
"Fortunately I met this doctor."
Zheng Linbo looked at Zhang Dagang as he spoke and explained: "My grandma often goes into shock, and it takes four or five hours of injections from a highly qualified veteran Chinese doctor to wake her up."
"Luckily you came to the rescue today, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous."
As if thinking of something, he asked curiously: "But, how did you revive my grandma in just a few seconds?"
Zhang Dagang spoke concisely and to the point, "I just unblocked her blood vessels, but her condition is beyond my imagination and she must be sent to the hospital quickly."
"Otherwise the condition cannot be controlled!"
Having said that, the truth is that he lacks healing tools.
If he was given a set of acupuncture tools, he could ensure that the old lady would be back to her original state within ten minutes.
"Theology of Traditional Chinese Medicine" is profound and profound, and coupled with his Shenlong inheritance, anemia is just a child's disease in his eyes.
At this time, the old lady suddenly shouted, "Young man! You can go too."
She knew that her condition was serious and that every time she got sick, she could only get some relief with acupuncture.
But after his short treatment, she actually felt much stronger, and it was no longer difficult for her to even speak.
Her intuition told her that the young man in front of her was a little-known expert!
Since he proposed to go to the hospital, he must have a radical cure.
Zhang Dagang was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Okay!"
According to the Shenlong inheritance, he wants to save lives and heal the wounded, and this is the best moment for him to test his medical skills.
If he didn't go, the old lady's condition would get worse instead of under control, which would violate her original intention.
Suhai First People's Hospital.
"Old Mrs. Zheng, it is very normal for you to have some health problems at your age. I do not recommend that you take the risk and let outsiders treat you. After all, this requires taking a lot of risks."
The middle-aged man in a white coat in the ward stood beside the bedside of the old lady Zhou Qingya and suggested.
Zhou Qingya was about to open her mouth.
Zhang Dagang asked, "If all the doctors in the world think like you, then don't the elderly need to be treated if they are sick?"
"Doctors are kind-hearted, are you worthy of being a doctor like this?"
"I think your medical skills are poor! You can only make sarcastic remarks!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the doctor retorted: "Hmph! Is it possible that you can't cure it?!"