Chapter 451 Why did you become soft?
The middle-aged bald man ignored him and queued up on his own.
People around him saw that it had nothing to do with him and just kept out of it.
The middle-aged man who was supporting his wife to see the doctor saw the bald uncle standing in his seat. He had clearly told him that this seat was his, but he ignored him. He immediately became furious and shouted, "What's wrong with you? Why are you standing in my seat?"
The middle-aged bald man pretended to be innocent and said, "What are you talking about? This is my seat. I have always been waiting here."
The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red. He stepped forward, pointed at the bald uncle's nose and said, "Don't lie! My number is right here, show me yours!"
The two of them argued back and forth, and the noise became louder and louder. The surrounding villagers also began to talk about it.
Someone said: "We can't just let this go. We have to figure it out."
Others said: "Stop arguing, it's more important to see a doctor."
They were also afraid that their quarrel would attract the attention of Zhou Daqiu and others, and in the end, they would not be able to figure out the number issue, so everyone would have to queue up again.
Sure enough, when Zhou Daqiu heard the noise, he hurried out of the clinic.
Seeing the chaotic scene, he frowned and said loudly: "Stop arguing! Take out your number plates and let me see them."
The middle-aged man immediately took out the number plate from his pocket, handed it to Zhou Daqiu, and said angrily: "Daqiu, look, this is the number you wrote for me, I have been holding it."
The middle-aged bald man fumbled in his pocket panically. After a long time, he took out a crumpled piece of paper. When he handed it over, his hands were shaking slightly.
"Look, I have one too!"
Zhou Daqiu indeed did not expect that both of them knew the number, but after taking the paper, he looked at it carefully. The number on the paper was written by him personally, and he was very familiar with his handwriting.
His face darkened, and he stared at the middle-aged bald man and said, "Your number is fake! This is not my handwriting at all. Please go to the back and queue up again!"
The middle-aged bald man was immediately furious when he heard this. He felt that he had lost face in front of so many people, and a nameless anger rushed to his head.
He took a step forward and pushed Zhou Daqiu hard with his hand, cursing, "You little brat, don't wrongly accuse a good person here!"
Then he didn't leave, but stood there.
Zhou Daqiu didn't expect him to attack suddenly, and he staggered and almost fell.
This push caused an elderly man standing nearby to be knocked down and fall to the ground.
The old man was already weak, and after the fall, his face turned pale instantly. He covered his chest tightly with his hands, and a painful expression appeared on his face.
After seeing this, Zhou Daqiu hurriedly said loudly: "The old man may have a heart attack. Everyone, spread out a little and leave some fresh air for him."
The people around were all frightened when they saw this scene.
When the middle-aged bald man saw this situation, he was completely shocked. He didn't expect that just a slight push would lead to such serious consequences.
When Chen Baishu saw that his apprentice Zhou Daqiu was taking so long to deal with a queuing matter, he wondered if he had encountered any problem, so he walked out to check.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out, I saw an old man lying on the ground, covering his chest with his hands.
I hurried forward to check.
When Zhou Daqiu saw his master coming, he seemed to have found a backbone and quickly told him the whole story.
After hearing this, Chen Baishu immediately realized the seriousness of the matter: "Da Qiu, go to my medicine box and get the quick-acting heart-saving pills."
After saying this, I carefully examined the elderly person to see if there were any other measures.
When everyone saw Chen Baishu coming out, they were not so panicked. They also wanted to know how good Chen Baishu's medical skills were.
Is it as big as its reputation? Or is it just a name?
Chen Baishu found that the old man had no other problems, so he felt relieved.
Soon Zhou Daqiu came over with the bottle of quick-acting heart pills.
After Chen Baishu took the quick-acting heart-saving pills, he poured out a few and carefully fed them to the old man.
Time seemed to freeze, everyone held their breath and looked at the old man nervously.
After a while, the old man's face gradually regained some color, the hands covering his chest slowly loosened, and the painful expression gradually eased.
After seeing this scene, people around praised it.
After seeing this, the middle-aged bald man felt relieved and was about to slip away when he was seen by Zhou Daqiu.
Then he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Where do you want to go!"
Just when the middle-aged bald man was about to quibble.
Chen Baishu finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, glared at the middle-aged bald uncle, and said, "Look at what you have done! If it weren't for this quick-acting heart-saving pill, the old man would be in danger today!"
The middle-aged bald man did not have the slightest intention of admitting his fault. His eyes were red like an angry bull, the veins on his neck were bulging, and he shouted loudly: "I am not wrong! He deliberately targeted me and wanted to embarrass me!"
As he said that, he rushed towards Zhou Daqiu again, waving his hands, looking like he was ready to fight to the death.
Seeing this, several young villagers around immediately rushed forward and tried to stop him.
The middle-aged bald man was quite strong. He kept struggling, cursing and kicking his feet. For a moment, the scene became even more chaotic.
A villager was kicked in the leg by him and frowned in pain, but still held his arm tightly.
Another villager hugged his waist from behind and shouted, "Stop it! If you do this again, I will not tolerate it!"
But the middle-aged bald man didn't listen at all. He twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from the crowd's restraints.
His face was full of ferocious expressions, and sweat kept rolling down from his forehead, wetting his clothes.
He struggled and shouted, "Let me go, all of you! I won't believe this today!"
Zhou Daqiu looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, feeling angry and anxious.
He shouted again: "Stop it, it's not good for anyone!"
But the middle-aged bald man was completely immersed in his own anger and couldn't listen at all.
At this moment, Zhou Daqiu saw the villagers next to him and hurriedly said, "Quick, go call the village security team. If this continues, something big will happen!"
After all, no matter what happened in Zhoujiazhuang, Zhoujiazhuang cannot escape responsibility and can only minimize the damage.
As another villager from Zhoujiazhuang, he immediately ran over after hearing Zhou Daqiu's words.
After a while, the village security team hurried over, with guns on their waists, and walked into the crowd with serious faces.
When the middle-aged bald man saw the security team coming, he paused for a moment, but soon he started struggling again, still shouting, "Let me go, you have no right to arrest me."
The captain looked at the unreasonable bald uncle and said, "If you continue, you can't blame us for taking different measures!"
In everything, we should pay attention to the principle of using courtesy before force.
After hearing the captain's words, the middle-aged bald uncle thought that the captain was just a figurehead who could only talk big, so his attitude became even more arrogant and his resistance became even more violent. He twisted his body hard, trying to get rid of the villagers who were holding him.
The captain didn't expect that his kind words would bring such a consequence. He made a gesture and the security team immediately pointed their guns at the middle-aged bald uncle and shouted loudly: "If you resist again, don't blame us for being rude!"
After seeing this scene, the people around scattered, fearing that the gun had no sight and might accidentally go off!
Even the person who grabbed the middle-aged bald man let go silently and stepped aside.
Only the middle-aged bald uncle thought that the villagers who caught him would let go because they were afraid. But when he looked up, he found several guns pointed at his head, and they were all loaded.
When he saw the pitch-black muzzle of the gun, his body froze instantly.
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged bald man, and his originally flushed face turned pale in an instant.
His legs began to go weak, and his whole body seemed to have lost all its strength, and he stopped resisting.
After a while, the middle-aged bald man reacted, suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, clasped his hands together, kowtowed to the people around him, and cried, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me! I didn't mean it, I was just confused for a moment!"
His crying voice echoed among the crowd.
The surrounding villagers looked at the middle-aged bald man kneeling on the ground with contempt on their faces.
Someone murmured quietly, "Wasn't he so tough just now? Why is he so soft now that he sees the gun?"
"This kind of people only bully the weak and fear the strong. If the security team hadn't come, who knows what would have happened!"
But the middle-aged bald uncle couldn't care less about these things. What was more important was to save his life.
After seeing this scene, the captain was relieved. He was afraid that the person in front of him would continue to be stubborn. Then they would have no choice. They couldn't just send him away with a peanut!
Zhou Daqiu didn't react for a moment. He didn't expect that the middle-aged bald man would kneel so cleanly and neatly.
Chen Baishu didn't pay much attention to this kind of person. Instead, he said to the team leader: "Team leader, I'll trouble you to handle this matter. The old man still needs to rest, and we have to continue to treat other villagers."
The captain quickly replied: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, just leave this matter to us!"
He didn't dare to offend Chen Baishu. This was the doctor Zhou Yimin had invited to Zhoujiazhuang with great difficulty. Because of this, the nearby villages were so envious.
Moreover, during this period, Chen Baishu treated many people in Zhoujiazhuang and nearby areas. If he didn't handle it well, the team leader would be afraid. He wouldn't need Chen Baishu to cause trouble for him, as he wouldn't be able to get past the old branch secretary.
The captain shouted, "Take him away!"
The security team members took immediate action after hearing the captain's words.
The middle-aged bald man didn't dare to resist this time. He couldn't understand why it turned out like this, he just snatched a seat.
After this incident, order was restored in front of the clinic and villagers continued to queue up according to their numbers to see a doctor.
However, this time, no one dared to commit a crime against the law. Everyone lined up to see the doctor in an orderly manner and did not dare to have any ulterior motives.
With previous experience as a lesson, in order to see a doctor, it is better to queue up obediently!
Moreover, many people were very curious about the medicine that Chen Baishu had just fed to the old man. They wondered what kind of medicine it was and why it was so effective.
If you can keep a bottle at home, it can definitely save the life of your family members at a critical moment.
So when it was Bai Feicheng's turn to see the doctor, after the examination.
Bai Feicheng asked: "Doctor, I want to ask, what medicine did you just give the old man?"
Chen Baishu was a little surprised, but still answered: "This is a quick-acting heart-saving pill, which has a miraculous effect on this kind of heart attack."
Bai Feicheng immediately said, "Doctor, can I buy a bottle?"
When the people around heard this, they all pricked up their ears. They also wanted to know.
Chen Baishu shook his head: "This kind of medicine is not sold on the market yet."
When the people around heard this, they were immediately disappointed.
Finally, it was the turn of the middle-aged man who had brought his wife to see the doctor.
He carefully helped his wife into the clinic, his face full of anxiety and worry.
Zhou Daqiu quickly stood up, brought a chair, and asked the middle-aged man's wife to sit down.
Chen Baishu also walked over quickly. He had a gentle look on his face, giving people a reassuring feeling.
He first carefully looked at the face of the middle-aged man's wife. He saw that she was pale, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and her brows were tightly furrowed.
"Comrade, how long have you had this stomachache?" Chen Baishu asked softly, with concern in his voice.
The middle-aged man’s wife replied weakly, “It started last night. I could bear it at first, but then it became more and more painful.”
Chen Baishu nodded, and then asked, "Where exactly do you feel the pain? Does it come and go, or does it always hurt? Do you feel nauseous or vomiting?"
The middle-aged man's wife pointed to the right side of her stomach and said, "It hurts right here, in waves. When it hurts the most, it feels like something is stirring in my stomach. I didn't vomit, but I feel a little nauseous."
Chen Baishu frowned slightly as he listened, thinking about the patient's condition. Then he asked the middle-aged man's wife to stretch out her hand and began to feel her pulse.
He placed his fingers lightly on his pulse, closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on feeling the changes in the pulse.
After a while, Chen Baishu let go of his hand and asked the middle-aged man's wife to stick out her tongue and observe her tongue coating.
"Daqiu, you should also take my pulse and feel it." Chen Baishu said to Zhou Daqiu.
After hearing this, Zhou Daqiu stepped forward to take the patient's pulse and then looked at Chen Baishu.
Chen Baishu nodded to Zhou Daqiu, and then said: "The pulse is stringy and rapid, and the tongue coating is yellow and greasy. Combined with the symptoms of the sister-in-law, it should be the abdominal pain caused by heat accumulation in the intestines and poor blood circulation."
Then, Chen Baishu turned to the middle-aged man and his wife and explained, "To put it simply, there is heat in your sister-in-law's stomach, and the blood and qi in her intestines are not flowing smoothly, so she has a stomachache. Don't worry, take a few doses of medicine and she will be fine."
"Also, this comrade is a little too weak, so please give him some supplements if possible!"
But at this time, it’s good to be full and still be able to take care of other things.
(End of this chapter)
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