Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> Poison Hand Miracle Doctor

Chapter 0007: Zhou Family Mansion

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    After Zhou Yang came out of the hospital, he did not continue to look for money-making work, but went straight home. After Nini's incident, he already had a way to make money in his mind.  When he got home, he rummaged around for a while, and he actually found pen, ink, paper and inkstone.  Having said that, it's a good thing that this place is 'haunted', otherwise even a bed board might have been pried away.  Zhou Yang laid out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote four characters in a flash: The Holy Hand of Poison Healing.  I looked at it over and over again and felt very satisfied. I haven¡¯t practiced calligraphy in five years, but my skill is still there.  After the ink was dry, he pasted it on a piece of cloth and then strung it on a bamboo pole to look like a fortune teller.  "Tomorrow, hold this chess piece and go to the hospital entrance to wait for business, so that those quack doctors will have no food to eat." Zhou Yang muttered silently, making a good deal in his heart.  While Zhou Yang was making deals for tomorrow, he was being discussed in the Zhou family mansion on the other side of Shanghai City.  "Aunt Wu said that Zhou Yang is back." An imposing middle-aged man sitting in the main seat of the living room said slowly with his eyes closed.  Sitting to his left was an old woman holding a Buddhist bead. She also looked very noble.  Sitting on the couch on the left was a graceful and beautiful middle-aged woman. To her left and right were a handsome young man and a slightly immature girl.  "Dad, brother is back? When will he get home?" The handsome guy on the left of the beautiful woman said with anticipation.  The beautiful woman sitting in the middle gently pulled the corner of his clothes and glared at him.  "Zhou Cheng, I'm afraid your brother doesn't want to come back." The old woman holding the prayer beads said this with a strange tone, and kept glancing at the middle-aged beauty.  "Grandma, why doesn't my brother come back?" the handsome boy continued to ask, completely forgetting her mother's restraining look just now.  "Ask your mother." The old woman said angrily. After speaking, she closed her eyes and recited the Diamond Sutra silently.  "If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. I don't like him anyway." At this time, the slightly immature girl next to her pouted and said, "If he comes back, dad won't like my brother." "Man'er, say  What?" the middle-aged beautiful woman said with a straight face.  "I'm not wrong." The little girl who was called Man'er was quite stubborn, raising her chin and confronting her mother tit for tat.  At this time, Zhou Cheng quickly stood up and lectured: "Man'er, how can you talk like that? That's our brother. We are siblings. Don't say that again in the future." Zhou Cheng taught Man'er a lesson, but Man'er turned out to be a little bit  Feeling aggrieved, he pouted and said with a cry: "I'm doing it for your own good. You don't appreciate it and you still blame me. I will never play with you again." After saying that, he jumped off the sofa angrily and ran away.  Towards the second floor.  "Man'er" The beautiful woman's voice chased after her, but Man'er ignored it.  At this time, the imposing middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes. He glanced around for a week, and finally landed on the beautiful middle-aged woman. His expression was neither happy nor sad, and his tone was unusually calm. He asked, "Suxin  , what do you think?" When Suxin was asked, she lowered her head subconsciously to adjust her breathing, then raised her head, looked directly into the middle-aged man's eyes as deep as an ancient well, and said slowly: "I don't think Zhou Yang will come back.  He must have his plans. He is an adult now, and we should respect his thoughts. When he wants to come back, he will definitely come back." As soon as Suxin finished speaking, the old woman was holding the prayer beads and chanting the scriptures silently.  He stopped, snorted coldly, and said: "Hmph, by the time our Zhou Yang wants to come back, I'm afraid the Zhou family will already have the surname Zhao, right?"  However, he immediately regained his composure, moved his hips forward slightly, leaned forward and said respectfully: "Mom, I have absolutely no other intentions. I am also a member of the Zhou family, and I know the rules of the Zhou family." "I know."  That's good." After hearing this, the old woman still disliked her and said sarcastically: "I'm afraid some people won't remember how they entered Zhou's house earlier than me.  "Okay." The middle-aged man stopped the conversation at the appropriate time: "Let Zhou Yang practice hard outside now. I haven't seen him for five years, so there is no need to worry about this day or two."  Then he got up and walked to the study.  The old woman snorted coldly, turned around and walked to the Buddhist hall next door, still chanting: Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you, our family's life is miserable.  After Suxin saw the two people leaving, her originally tense body collapsed instantly, and she collapsed on the soft sofa.  At this time, Zhou Cheng asked in a low voice: "Mom, can I go find my brother?" "Looking for my brother, looking for my brother, what kind of brother are you looking for?" When Suxin heard this, she became furious and said with an angry face: "You didn't  Listen to dad, let your brother stay outsideContinue to practice and practice?  Have you finished your accounts today?  Have you read the book?  Can you grow a little bit more?  "    "not yet.  "Zhou Cheng replied weakly. "Then why don't you go to the study quickly?  You want me to push you for everything, don¡¯t you know how to be more conscious?  Do you have to be willing to lose everything?  " Amidst Su Xin's lecture, Zhou Cheng walked towards his small study dejectedly with his head raised. After the Zhou family's symposium facing Zhou Yang ended, Zhou Yang over there had already entered a sleep state, breathing and heartbeat  He lay completely motionless on the wooden board. The next day, Zhou Yang woke up before the sun came up, ran to the yard and started punching him until the sun came in.  Kankan stopped, and then walked out holding up his banner that read 'Poison Healing Hand'. Along the way, many people looked at him, but most of them thought Zhou Yang was cosplaying, and no one really got it.  It was poisonous, so he just gathered around to watch and then dispersed. Zhou Yang found a shop to have breakfast and then came to the entrance of the nearby Shanghai Shentai Hospital. He put the flag on the roadside and sat in the shade of the tree.  Zhou Yang sat for a while waiting for the patient to come to the door, and an old man actually came to ask: "Young man, what do you do?  " "Treatment of poisons, specializing in the treatment of poisonous snake bites, snakes, scorpions, centipedes, toads, lizards, all poisonous insects and poisons can be treated.  "    "oh.  "The old man asked and left. After that, many people came to inquire, but most of them just chatted for a few words and left like the old man. Zhou Yang was not in a hurry because no patients came to his door. He was also rushing today.  The only way to make money is to advertise and let everyone know about the existence of such a "poison cure master". In the morning, Zhou Yang sat there all morning, but no patients came over to have a meal.  I continued to sit there, quite waiting for something to happen. At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, an ambulance suddenly rushed into the hospital like a scene from Grand Theft Auto, followed by two Audi A6s synonymous with official cars.  . Looking at the license plates, they turned out to be Shanghai A00056 and Shanghai A00055. It seemed that something was wrong with a certain official. After a while, several more Audi A6s came. Judging from their appearance, they were probably quite serious.  After nearly half an hour, a bald man walked over while talking on the phone. After making the call, his face was full of sorrow. Suddenly he saw Zhou Yang's sign, and there was a glimmer of hope in his desperate eyes, and he hurried over.  He came over and asked anxiously: "Little comrade, can you treat the poisonous snake bite?"  " "It can definitely be cured with treatment, but my consultation fee is very high.  " Zhou Yang looked at his appearance and vaguely guessed that he was probably related to the big leader inside, so he spoke with the idea of ??becoming a fat man in one go. " Price is not an issue, as long as you can save people.  "The bald man immediately promised. "Five thousand.  "Zhou Yang opened his mouth and shouted a number. He felt that this number could last him a month. "No problem.  "The bald man didn't hesitate for a moment and agreed directly. "Okay, let's go.  "Zhou Yang saw that the price had been negotiated, and then nothing was a problem. He got up and followed the bald man inside. The bald man led Zhou Yang to the seventh floor in the elevator. As soon as he walked out of the stairs, he had not yet reached the addition.  At the door of the nursing ward, he found a group of middle-aged men, large and small, standing in the corridor. Judging from the appearance of these men, they looked either official or wealthy. Zhou Yang was not nervous about this. He had seen these people many times when he was a child.  Yes, there were even central leaders who had dinner at his house. The bald man led Zhou Yang to the door of the ward. At this time, a group of expert doctors were having a meeting there. They were discussing how to treat the leader. Zhou Yang listened.  After a while, I felt that most of them were talking about weird things, so I didn't bother to listen to them. I climbed up to the glass and looked inside. A nurse was cleaning the wound on the foot of the man who looked to be in his fifties.  There were two obvious small blood holes on his upper leg, and his whole calf was extremely swollen. Zhou Yang stood on tiptoe and looked at the man's face. His face was pale and his lips were blue, which was obviously a sign of severe poisoning.  "Secretary Fang, did you see what the snake that bit District Chief He looked like?  "At this time, an expert came over and asked the bald man. "I didn't see it. I only heard one person shouting that there was a snake, and then turned around to see that the leader had fallen on the field ridge.  Secretary Fang said honestly. At this time, Zhou Yang had some objections. He looked at the old man who asked the question and asked: "How did you know that the person inside was bitten by a snake?"  "    "Um?  "The authoritative expert looked at the young Zhou Yang, a little frivolous, but thought that this might be very credible.He had something to do with the leader, so he still replied: "Based on the distance of the wound and the opinions of the people around him." "Oh, can the distance between the wound and the wound be used to determine whether it was a snake bite?" Zhou Yang smiled coldly, disdainfully.  Said: "The distance of the wound you see is already the distance after swelling. Judging from the size and thickness of the wound, it is 100% not bitten by a poisonous snake." "Not bitten by a poisonous snake? What is that?"  "The authoritative old man asked subconsciously.  "Lizard." Zhou Yang said two words calmly.     lizard?  The authoritative old man was a little stunned, and then he denied it: "Impossible, the lizard cannot be so poisonous, and the lizard's speed cannot be as fast as everyone described." "There is nothing wrong in this world.  Maybe, just because you don't know something doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Zhou Yang shook his head and said slowly, "If I guessed correctly, you have already given the patient the snake serum, right?" "Yes, we will inject the leader immediately.  "The snake's serum will only accelerate the patient's death. If you don't believe it, just wait five minutes, I guarantee you."  You can see a life passing by quietly in front of your eyes. " "Huh?" Secretary Fang panicked when he heard this. District Chief He is his Bole. If Bole leaves, won't his future be gloomy?  He hurriedly said: "Little comrade, can you save the leader? If you can, hurry up and come." "I want five thousand yuan." Zhou Yang stretched out his hand to collect the money first and then save the person.  "Okay, no problem." After hearing this, Secretary Fang hurriedly rummaged through his briefcase and soon found a stack of RMB, without even counting them, and stuffed them all into Zhou Yang's hands.  Zhou Yang took the money and weighed it. After making sure that the money would not be less than five thousand yuan, he pushed the door open and went in.  At this time, the authoritative old man came up quickly: "Hey, hey" Before he could speak, Zhou Yang stopped, turned around and asked: "Can you save the patient?" "" The authoritative expert shook his head and did not dare.  Make a clear statement.  "Then shut up. Don't worry, you won't be held responsible if something happens." Zhou Yang put down these words and pushed the door open.  After entering the ward, the patient immediately took out a silver needle and pricked it around the wound.  The experts who were lying on the glass outside to watch carefully were stunned. What kind of method is this?  But at this time, an older man with white hair exclaimed: Icefall Silver Needle, my God, that is Icefall Silver Needle.  His exclamation caused all the demented eyes of his colleagues around him to focus on him: What is the Icefall Silver Needle?
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report