Chapter 173 Playing dumb
Li Yiyi nodded gently, "It does have a lot to do with it. The old man's pulse is beating fast and fast, and his body is in a very dangerous state now. If he gets angry again, his body won't be able to support it, and he may suffer a cardiac arrest at any time."
After hearing her words, all three faces of the Zhang family members present were shocked.
Mr. Zhang's face turned pale and blue.
Although he has lived to a ripe old age, no one wants to die, and he is no exception.
Zhang Qingcheng looked at his silent father helplessly, "Dad, did you hear what Comrade Li said? Your health is very dangerous now. You should control your temper."
This time, Mr. Zhang did not contradict his eldest son. Instead, he responded obediently, "I understand."
Zhang Xinsheng quickly looked over to Li Yiyi and asked about the treatment method, "Comrade Li, is there any treatment method for my grandfather's disease?"
"There is no specific treatment for this disease, but I can use acupuncture to regulate the old man's body and make his body relax a little, which may alleviate his condition." She replied.
"In addition, I have a medicine here that may be able to save the old man's life at a critical moment." She added.
"What medicine is it?" Zhang Qingcheng and Zhang Xinsheng, father and son, asked at the same time.
Li Yiyi pursed her lips and gave the name of the medicine, "Heart-saving Pills."
"So it's this medicine. I heard that the military pharmaceutical factory is now producing this medicine. I asked my younger brother to get a few pills back for the old man." Zhang Qingcheng said with relief.
Li Yiyi smiled and explained, "Yes, the army does have this kind of medicine, but the one I have may be different from the one they have. I made my own medicine, and the herbs I used are also very old, so the efficacy is naturally different."
At this point, she added, "But it's up to you guys to choose. In fact, the heart-saving pills produced by the army are also quite good."
Zhang Qingcheng, who had originally thought of asking his younger brother to buy a few pills from the army, immediately changed his mind after hearing her explanation, "Let's get them from you, Comrade Li. How much is one pill?"
"Fifty-one pills. Since our two families are old acquaintances, I'll give you a discount. Two pills for eighty. I guarantee that I'll be fair to everyone." She said shrewdly.
Zhang Qingcheng looked at her miserly look when she talked about money and suddenly felt a little familiar with her. If his daughter were still alive, she should be this age now.
"Okay, eighty is eighty, give me two pills." He said with a smile.
Li Yiyi didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. She was a little bit unconvinced. "You don't want to bargain?"
"Is there still room for bargaining? Then I'll..." He smiled and changed the topic.
"There's no bargaining. Even if you bargain, I won't agree because the price I offer is already the lowest." She quickly interrupted his thoughts.
Her painful expression made the three men of the Zhang family present laugh.
Hearing the laughter of the three of them, Li Yiyi smiled awkwardly.
Another half an hour passed before I finished giving the old man the injection.
Fortunately, she always brings an acupuncture kit with her every time she goes out, otherwise she wouldn't be able to have the acupuncture today.
"Mr. Zhang, how do you feel now? Do you feel better all over?" After removing the last needle, she asked him carefully how he felt.
Mr. Zhang stretched his muscles and suddenly found that the body aches he had been feeling over the past few days were reduced by more than half.
"I feel much better. My whole body doesn't hurt anymore. Girl, your medical skills are quite good. Who is your master? He must be very good to teach you so well." He asked as he continued to stretch his muscles.
Li Yiyi thought of her grandfather who was far away in Jiangjia Village, and the corners of her mouth curved up, "He is indeed amazing. My master's family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. He doesn't practice medicine in this world much now because of some reasons."
"That's such a pity. Your medical skills are so great, your master's medical skills must be good too. There are too few people in China who understand Chinese medicine. It was okay before, but now there are fewer and fewer. It's too difficult to find a master of Chinese medicine with better medical skills." Grandpa Zhang said with a look of regret.
Li Yiyi nodded in agreement. She also studied medicine in her previous life, but her colleagues and classmates seemed pessimistic when talking about traditional Chinese medicine. Everyone was pessimistic about it.
"You just said that your master is from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Tell me what your master's name is. Maybe I know him. Let me tell you, although I am not from the traditional Chinese medicine field, there is no one I don't know. What is his name?" he asked immediately.
Zhang Qingcheng's face changed immediately, and he quickly interrupted Mr. Zhang's question and changed the subject, "Dad, I just heard my mom calling you, why don't you go over and see what she wants to talk to you about?"
Mr. Zhang listened for a while but heard nothing. Finally, he looked at his eldest son with suspicion and asked, "Are you kidding me? Why didn't I hear your mother calling me?"
Zhang Qingcheng answered seriously, "No, I really heard my mother calling you. If you don't believe me, you can go over and ask her and you'll know."
Old Master Zhang snorted softly, stood up and walked towards the backyard.
Zhang Qingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief as soon as Mr. Zhang left. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief again, he suddenly met a pair of smiling eyes.
"What are you laughing at, Comrade Li?" he asked with a slight stutter.
Li Yiyi smiled again and said directly, "No one was calling Mr. Zhang just now, Director Zhang was lying to him!"
Zhang Qingcheng's smile froze, and he replied awkwardly, "Really? Maybe you just didn't hear it."
"Director Zhang seems to know my master? Am I right?" she asked directly.
Zhang Xinsheng listened to their conversation and looked at them on both sides with a confused look on his face.
After all, Zhang Qingcheng has worked in a high position for so many years, so he still has some skills in managing his facial expressions.
Li Yiyi stared at his face for a while, and finally felt disappointed, because he disguised himself very well and she couldn't see anything from his face.
"Comrade Li, you're joking. Although I have worked in many places, I have never heard of your master's name." He answered calmly, pretending to be stupid.
Li Yiyi's lips curved, "Really? Then it's possible that I misunderstood."
"Actually, my master is a very pitiful person. He was sent to our village due to some personal problems. He had been working in the cowshed before and his health is weak. Now he is just hanging on to his life by the wish to find his daughter." She said with a sad face.
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