Rural Shennong

Seeing that the old man's breathing has stabilized, Chen Ping took out sutures from the medicine box: "Master, there is no painkiller here, I will directly sew the wound for you, it will sting slightly, you bear with it."

The old man nodded: "Okay...Okay."

Originally, the old man was already prepared to endure the pain, but Chen Ping's movements were very fast.

The old man and a group of onlookers saw that Chen Ping was dazzled by the needle and thread in his hands, and within a few breaths, the half-inch long wound was sutured.

Chen Ping cut the thread, raised his head and asked, "Master, does it hurt?"

Only then did the old man come back to his senses: "Ah, there is... a little pain."

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and soon there was applause from all around.

"This young man is really amazing."

"Yeah, he's even better than Dr. Qiao Jianyi."

"The person who was sentenced to death by Dr. Qiao Jianyi can still be saved. A doctor like him must not be an unknown person in China, right?"

Others may not understand or care about the affairs of Huaguo's medical profession.

But doctors of Qiao Jianyi's level often pay attention to major events in the global medical community, and of course they will not ignore the Huaguo medical community.

He had been to Huaguo a while ago and participated in an academic seminar.

There are not no doctors in Huaguo who are better than him, but he is so much better than him, and he is still so young, he only thinks of one person.

Qiao Jianyi no longer had the arrogance he had before, walked up to Chen Ping and bowed, "You...Are you Chen..."

Chen Ping waved his hand: "No, you've got the wrong person!"

Qiao Jian was taken aback for a moment, but soon realized that Chen Ping didn't want to reveal his real identity.

All walks of life in Sakura Country worship the strong, and so does Qiao Jianyi.

Since Chen Ping didn't want to talk about it, Qiao Jianyi pretended not to know: "Your medical skills really opened my eyes."

"It's only now that I want to understand how ingenious and ingenious you were when you stabbed the patient's lungs just now."

Miko Yanqi proudly said: "It's good that you know, now you don't blame me for stopping you?"

Qiao Jian shook his head and said, "I was the one who was abrupt."

Miko Yanqi glanced at Yan Zhixue: "What about you?"

All eyes fell on Yan Zhixue's face.

Unwilling to be slapped in the face like this, he asked in a deep voice, "Doctor Qiao Jianyi, do you value this kid too much?"

"Maybe he was blind and touched a dead mouse!"

Qiao Jian scolded angrily: "Shut up!"

"What do you mean a blind cat hits a dead mouse!"

Qiao Jianyi's compliment was sincere.

Because even if he came up with this method, he didn't dare to use it.

He pointed to the old man and said: "The acute asthma of this old man just now is the root cause of the disease caused by the stimulation of the lungs by the wind and cold before."

"In addition, he was emotional just now, which caused the bronchial smooth muscle to spasm and bleed for a while, blocking the pulmonary artery and forming congestion, which caused the asthma."

"The knife of this medical master just passed through the gap in the lung lobe, and also just stabbed the place where the congestion was blocked, and released the congestion directly out of the body."

"Besides, didn't you see the way he sewed up the wound? Is that also a coincidence?"

"I don't have the steady hand and strength of this master, and I don't have his precise judgment ability."

"His medical skills, I, Qiao Jian, are willing to bow down!"

Chen Ping and Yanqi Meizi's slaps were not enough, Yan Zhixue asked for it, and Qiao Jian slapped him again.

His face was as red as a monkey's butt, and under the pity and mocking eyes of everyone, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

It's a pity that this is a Shinkansen train, and he couldn't find any cracks in the ground, so he could only cover his face and run away to other cars.

Li Liting felt ashamed to follow Yan Zhixue, but she couldn't give up Yan Zhixue, so she could only blushed and said to Chen Ping embarrassedly: "Mr. Let's talk again."

After Li Liting left, Qiao Jianyi enthusiastically wanted to discuss medical issues with Chen Ping.

When he heard Li Liting call Chen Ping "Mr. Er", he thought that this person should not be Chen Ping, and also called Chen Ping "Mr. Er"

Chen Ping didn't want to chat with him, but was very interested in the couple, so he just said a few words to Qiao Jian casually.

As soon as Qiao Jian realized that Chen Ping had no interest in chatting and didn't bother him too much, he left quickly.

After he left, the old woman formally bowed to Chen Ping: "Genius doctor, thank you for saving my old man's life."

"I didn't believe you before, please forgive me!"

Chen Ping quickly supported her: "Mother, you don't have to be polite to me."

"Just because we are all from Huaguo, just because of the patriotism of the uncle, I can't just ignore death."

Through chatting, Chen Ping learned that the old couple's names were Zhong Jianguo and Mi Shulan.

The two of them used to have an only son who studied abroad in Sakura Country for four years, and stayed in Sakura Country to work after graduation.

It's a pity that his work was not very satisfactory, so he learned cooking skills from his old father, opened a Chinese restaurant, married a girl from Huaguo, and gave birth to a big fat boy. His life is quite happy.

Last summer, his son's family drove on vacation, and the old couple stayed in the store.

I never thought that my son, daughter-in-law and grandson would be separated forever.

The car of a family of three was smashed by a large truck on the road, and the three were killed on the spot.

The day before yesterday was the death anniversary of a family of three, and the old couple just went to the cemetery to worship.

During the worship, it was raining heavily, and Zhong Jianguo refused to leave the cemetery for a long time. He suffered from some wind and cold, and the root cause of his illness fell.

Afterwards, Chen Ping prescribed a prescription for Mr. Zhong Jianguo.

The old couple wanted to pay Chen Ping for the consultation, but Chen Ping didn't want anything.

Mi Shulan held Chen Ping's hand and said, "Mr. Er, I really don't know how to thank you for your kindness!"

"I think you are also going to Dahechuan?"

"Our family's restaurant is at No. 10 Datong Park North Street, Dahechuan City."

"There are many Huaguo restaurants on Datong Park North Street, and the name of our restaurant is Huaguo Huainan Special Cuisine."

"If you have time, be sure to visit our small shop. I invite you to eat the most authentic Huainan cuisine to express our gratitude."

Chen Ping nodded: "Good Aunt Mi, I will definitely go there when I have time."

"Also, you can just call me Aping, don't call me Mr. Er, I am too young to bear it."

The train passed through farmland and villages, and began to slow down gradually, and the urban area with big rivers and rivers could already be seen in the distance.

After entering the station, Iwasaki Miko suddenly stared: "Boss, look over there!"

Chen Ping looked in the direction of Iwasaki Miko's finger, and saw a group of men in black standing near the exit.

"You know those people?"

Miko Iwasaki whispered in Chen Ping's ear: "The young man at the front is my younger brother Jiro Iwasaki, and behind him are our family's warriors and bodyguards."

Chen Ping sneered and said, "It's because those who are kind don't come, and those who come are not kind!"