The Predator of the Beautiful President

On Sun Zhongxing's side, his expression was even more gloomy. The reason why he asked Xiao Tianhu to help him was naturally to draw Xiao Tianhu in by arresting Sang Yuqing, and it would be best to direct the blame to him.

And he has secretly sent someone out to find Sang Yuqing, so he has to make two preparations to prevent Xiao Tianhu from being fooled. At the same time, he launched a network to investigate all of A Peng's family relationships. He knew that what A Peng said before Those are definitely fake, and I have been kept in the dark.

He clenched his back teeth tightly, and said coldly: "A Peng, okay, you give me this trick, don't think that it's all over once you die!"

Suffering such a big loss is not enough for A Peng's life, Sun Zhongxing wants full revenge!
The night was getting darker. In the Provincial People's Hospital, Xia Dongyang was about to receive Mr. Lu's third injection. Everyone was sleepless, and they all gathered in Mr. Lu's ward.

"Brother Xia, you will be able to stand up again soon!" Wu Er said excitedly.

Zhao Xueyan was naturally nervous, but she didn't show it at all, otherwise, it would only increase Xia Dongyang's psychological pressure, all she had to do was to accompany her silently.

Xia Dongyang nodded emphatically. It would be a lie to say that he is not excited. After all, if his injury can be stabilized, even if his strength cannot return to its peak, at least seven or eight out of ten will be able to.

And through the previous two injections, he is now able to move and control his legs. If Mr. Lu hadn't explained before that he couldn't get off the ground during the three injections, he might have wanted to get off the ground and try to walk a long time ago.

Kang Chenglin was also overjoyed, and sighed: "Our Chinese medicine's understanding of the meridians and acupoints of the human body is indeed beyond the reach of Western medicine. Even with those advanced instruments, there are some things they just can't do."

Although he is a doctor who combines traditional Chinese and western medicine, Western medicine can't guarantee that Xia Dongyang can stand up in the face of Xia Dongyang's situation. But now that he has seen with his own eyes, under the acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine, Xia Dongyang stood up. Naturally, he is emotional.

After hearing this, the old man went on to say: "Our Chinese medicine studies the yin and yang, five elements, and acupoints of the human body. Western medicine may never understand it. Moreover, the methods and drugs of western medicine have relatively large side effects on the human body, but it has to be said that western medicine is effective. Fast, especially anti-inflammatory.

Of course, there are others. The inheritance of a medical skill must have its rules and reasons. In short, one cannot blindly reject any kind of academics. "

It seems that the old man is a very enlightened old man, as far as the medical school is concerned, he is very fair and objective.

After everyone chatted casually for a while, Sang Yuqing reminded, "Grandpa, it's almost time."

The old man nodded, but looked at Kang Chenglin, and asked, "Chenglin, have you gained anything these two days?"

Kang Chenglin nodded and said: "Of course I have gained something. I have written half of it in my notebook. I have to tidy it up when I go back."

The old man has always admired Kang Chenglin's studious attitude, so he said with a gentle face: "That's good, you are Dongyang's senior, take care of him and communicate more with him in the future."

"Teacher, don't worry, this is natural. However, with my little knowledge, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up to Dongyang's questioning."

Kang Chenglin said with a little shame on his face. In the past two days, he also heard some questions asked by Xia Dongyang with his own ears, some of which he really couldn't answer by himself.

"Professor, you are too modest." Xia Dongyang said modestly.

Then, Zhao Xueyan, Kang Chenglin, Wu Er, and the two bodyguards went out. In the room, the old man began to administer acupuncture for Xia Dongyang. This is the third time. If there is no accident, Xia Dongyang will be able to stand up .

Everything was the same as the previous two injections. Seventeen golden needles were pierced into Xia Dongyang's acupuncture points in a certain order and depth. Opened up, the back even faintly sweated.

The old man was sitting on the chair next to him, pinching the last gold needle, his old face was very pale, and his forehead was constantly sweating. It was obvious that being so concentrated had consumed too much of his mind.

"Grandpa, take a rest and drink some hot water!" Sang Yuqing hurried over to pour a cup of hot water.

The old man took the water glass with his left hand trembling, and took a sip, but he didn't know whether he drank too quickly or something, causing him to spit out all the water with a 'poof' sound, and then coughed violently.

"Grandpa, slow down, slow down!" Sang Yuqing hurriedly reached out to take the water glass, and at the same time reached out to comfort the old man's back.

But the old man coughed more and more, his old face was flushed because of the severe cough, Xia Dongyang lay on the bed, looking anxiously.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, grandpa!" Sang Yuqing exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly rang the calling bell beside the bed.

"master!"

Dongyang also let out an exclamation, and jumped up suddenly, and was about to jump to the ground, but the old man shouted: "Dongyang, don't...don't move!"

Xia Dongyang looked at the old man anxiously, and saw that after he spat out a mouthful of blood, his originally pale face became even more bloodless, and his whole person looked listless.

Sang Yuqing is a medical student, so it is natural to see that the old man is in a very bad condition. He was so anxious that his tears kept falling, and he hurriedly turned around to call the doctor himself. Sometimes the doctor may not be able to hear the call in time. Come here.

"Qing'er, don't go!"

But the old man stopped her again, and said, "I know my own situation best, just rest for a while, cough cough cough!"

But as he spoke, he coughed violently again, Xia Dongyang hurriedly shouted: "Senior sister, go quickly, go quickly!"

Sang Yuqing didn't dare to stay, and quickly ran out of the ward. As soon as she opened the door, the three of Zhao Xueyan who were waiting outside came in naturally.

"Teacher!" When Kang Chenglin saw the blood stains on the corner of the old man's mouth, he rushed up and squatted in front of the old man with a worried expression on his face.

The old man smiled and shook his head and said: "Cheng Lin, it's fine, don't worry, it's an old problem, just rest for a while!"

Not long after, Sang Yuqing came in with two doctors, one of whom was probably about the same age as Kang Chenglin. He walked in quickly to the old man and shouted, "Teacher, let me take a look."

It turned out that these doctors were all students of Mr. Lu, and the old man was really full of peaches and plums. Xia Dongyang, Sang Yuqing and others watched anxiously from the side where the two doctors were examining the old man.

A few minutes later, the elderly doctor frowned and said solemnly: "It doesn't make sense, why is it getting worse?"

As he said that, he glanced at the golden needle on Xia Dongyang's leg, and his expression changed immediately. He turned to Sang Yuqing and the others, and shouted angrily, "Nonsense, you are all nonsense. Teacher, in the current situation, how dare you give the needle? You are hurting the teacher, how do you take care of the patient, get him away, get him away!"

Obviously, he regarded everyone here as the old man's descendants.

Hearing this, the old man hurriedly shouted: "Zhicheng, I have a sense of proportion, don't blame them!"

The doctor named Zhicheng said eagerly, "Teacher, I don't care about that. Now I have to be responsible for your body."

He said, looking at the two bodyguards Wu Er and Na Sang Yuqing in a blink of an eye, he said very bluntly: "You big men, what are you doing standing up, get him out, why don't you let the teacher sit all the time?" In a chair?"

Wu Er suddenly became a little nervous, and the two bodyguards were also a little depressed. What does this have to do with us?