Chapter 811: Be a good person before studying medicine
As soon as Zhong Lingxiao finished speaking.
His bodyguards stood in front of him, blocking the door tightly. No one could enter without his order.
Lu Yingxue lowered her head and smiled faintly: "Zhongyi, I can take care of the old man, so there is no need to trouble Qiao Xi. You should leave quickly, otherwise the old man will be furious when he sees you."
"Why are you being so arrogant again?" Zhong Yi looked at her sarcastically. "Weren't you kneeling in front of our Qiao Xi yesterday, begging for mercy and asking her to let you go? Lu Yingxue, you have a thicker skin than a pig. You have no right to speak here. If you know what's good for you, just shut up."
Lu Yingxue's face turned pale and blue.
She knelt down to Qiao Xi out of panic.
Being mentioned in public now would be embarrassing, especially since Zhong Lingxiao would look down on him.
Zhong Lingxiao pulled Lu Yingxue aside, looked at Zhong Yi and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Zhong Yi's eyebrows were handsome, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes: "I must go in through this door today. If you insist on stopping me, then I will stay here. Wan Jiang, move a chair for me, I'll guard here."
"Zhong Yi, don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you that your father has disowned you! You have no right to be here now!"
"Oh, you mean the statement issued by Zhong Hongfei? Who would listen to a loser like him? The Zhong family only obeys the old man's orders!"
Zhong Lingxiao took out the seal that represented the head of the Zhong family and said, "I have the power. I can take over the Zhong family now!"
In fact, he has already contacted the forces of the Zhong family. Except for some old-fashioned ones, those with smart minds are willing to support him.
Zhongyi's power will only become weaker and weaker.
"Your name isn't on the ancestral hall's family tree. It's not legitimate. The old man is still alive, and the power transition hasn't been completed. How can you be considered the head of the family? Otherwise, let me ask all the elders of the Zhong family to come out and ask them clearly whether I can enter this sect!"
Zhong Yi laughed coldly, "Now you can only hope that the old man passes away soon."
Zhong Lingxiao shouted angrily: "Asshole!"
Zhong Yi ignored him and just stared at him silently.
Neither side wants to give in.
Qiao Xi lowered her eyes and saw the needle bag in Lu Yingxue's hand. She had just given acupuncture to the old man of the Zhong family.
I don't know where it was pierced.
The old man of the Zhong family is in a coma. If someone has bad intentions at this time, it is easy for something to go wrong.
But I can't get into this room.
Qiao Xi couldn't help but frown. She had no connections at the Imperial Capital Hospital. As a family member, Zhong Lingxiao had the right to choose the doctor.
There seems to be no way to break this deadlock.
Huo Xingzhou gently hooked her finger, without a trace of impatience on his face.
Qiao Xi looked at him and saw the calmness in his eyes.
Does he have a solution?
Suddenly, her attention was drawn to a loud noise.
She turned her head and saw many figures appearing at the end of the corridor.
A group of people in white coats approached, surrounding a thin old man with a flattering look on their faces.
"Mr. Huang!"
"Is Mr. Huang about to leave his post? Our Imperial Capital Hospital is willing to hire you as honorary president. As long as you are willing to stay and teach some of the younger generations in our Traditional Chinese Medicine Department."
Medical resources are in short supply, and although Western medicine is very developed, some diseases still require treatment.
Only by combining Chinese and Western elements can we achieve better results.
Those people in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association cannot be pried open, but Mr. Huang does not hold any position in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.
His status and fame are comparable to that of the national doctor Cheng Han back then, but he is more low-key in his work. Apart from Qiao Xi, there is no other successor to his acupuncture skills!
Now that he is at the Imperial Capital Hospital, this is a good opportunity.
"Mr. Huang..."
Huang Bingyi is thin and looks older.
His expression was serious, and he walked with long strides. He didn't respond to a single word those people were saying as they chased after him.
Zhong Lingxiao and Lu Yingxue on this end were stunned.
Why is Huang Bingyi here? Hasn't he already left the capital?
Favorite back-up plan?
No, Zhong Yi seemed to be unaware of it.
Huo Xingzhou, on the other hand, was not surprised at all!
This was arranged by him!
Did he expect what would happen today?
Huang Bingyi walked up to them and stopped. His eyes were like the sharpest knives in the world, slicing through each of them. Lu Yingxue dodged, feeling guilty. She had been afraid of Huang Bingyi since he taught her.
Zhong Lingxiao responded with a dry laugh: "Mr. Huang, why are you here?"
"I was entrusted by an old friend."
Huang Bingyi took out a letter and handed it to him, saying in a cold voice, "I received a letter from the old man a few days ago, saying that his health was declining. He begged me to go to the imperial capital again to treat him and prolong his life. I agreed and came to keep the appointment today."
Zhong Lingxiao finished reading the short letter and found that the handwriting on it was indeed the old man's.
But there are many people in this world who can imitate handwriting.
But this is something that Huang Bingyi came up with, so it has authority.
Whether this letter is true or false is no longer relevant.
There was some embarrassment on Zhong Lingxiao's face, and the letter in his hand seemed like a hot potato.
Disaster!
Zhong Yi lowered his head and chuckled. Huo Xingzhou was truly capable. He had thought that he and the boss would have to maintain a stalemate, with no one else able to send anyone in. He would even have to bribe the doctors and nurses treating the old man in the hospital.
I didn’t expect that the big Buddha statue of Huang Bingyi would be moved out.
Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Mr. Huang is a guest of honor of the Zhong family.
Zhong Yi added fuel to the fire: "Brother, you are blocking Mr. Huang's way. Do you think Mr. Huang is not as qualified as Lu Yingxue to enter this room?"
Zhong Lingxiao's face looked a little ugly, but he still had to pretend to be polite in front of Huang Bingyi.
He took heavy steps and said with restraint, "Mr. Huang, please."
Huang Bingyi turned around and glanced at Qiao Xi who was standing next to Huo Xingzhou and said, "Come in with me."
"Mr. Huang, you can't! She is an outsider. The old master only invited you to the imperial capital!"
Huang Bingyi said calmly, "She's my student and must go in with me. You guys, just wait outside. Too many people won't be good for the patient. If you don't trust me, I don't have to go in."
This is not a question, it is a request.
Zhong Lingxiao was vomiting blood in his heart, but he still said, "How could I not trust you? You were chosen by the old master himself. But Yingxue also studied with you before, and she also learned to treat the old master's body. Let her go in with you."
Huang Bingyi turned and looked at them, his tone stern: "Before learning medicine, you must first learn to be a human being. If you can't even be a human being, how can you call yourself a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
These words were obviously directed at Lu Yingxue.
When she heard this, her cheeks flushed.
I feel inexplicably embarrassed!
There are so many insults online, but none of them are as powerful as Huang Bingyi’s words!
She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know how to defend herself.
Huang Bingyi added, "From now on, don't tell anyone that I taught you. That was just a deal between me and the old man. I didn't really want to teach you. Lu Bannong's daughter is just as annoying as he is."
There's no room for maneuver?
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