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, the old lady has me to take care of her, so there is no need to bother Qiao Xi. You should leave quickly, or the old lady will be so angry that she will die if she sees you."
"Why are you so arrogant again?" Zhong Yi looked at her sarcastically, "Didn't you kneel down in front of our Qiao Xi yesterday and beg for mercy, asking her to let you go? Lu Yingxue, you are thicker than a pig. You have no right to speak here, so shut up if you know what's best for you."
Lu Yingxue's face turned pale and blue.
Kneeling down to Qiao Xi was because she was in a panic.
It would be embarrassing to be mentioned in public now, especially since Zhong Lingxiao would look down on me.
Zhong Lingxiao pulled Lu Yingxue aside, looked at Zhong Yi and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Zhong Yi had handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a gloomy look in his eyes: "I must go through this door today. If you insist on blocking me, then I will stay here. Wan Jiang, bring me a chair, I'll stay here."
"Zhongyi, don't you understand what I'm saying? I told you that your father has severed ties with you! You have no right to stay here now!"
"Oh, you mean the statement made by Zhong Hongfei? Who would listen to a piece of trash like him? The Zhong family only obeys the old lady's orders!"
Zhong Lingxiao took out the seal that represented the head of the Zhong family and said, "I have this power. I can take over the Zhong family now!"
In fact, he has already come into contact with the forces within the Zhong family. Except for some old-fashioned ones, all the smart ones are willing to support him.
The power of favor will only become weaker and weaker.
"Your name is not on the family tree of the ancestral hall. It's not legitimate. The old man is still alive, and the power transition has not been completed. How can you be the head of the family? Otherwise, let me ask all the elders of the Zhong family to come out and ask clearly whether I can enter this family!"
Zhong Yi smiled coldly, "Now you can only hope that the old lady will pass away soon."
Zhong Lingxiao shouted angrily: "Bullshit!"
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 lady of the Zhong family.
I don't know where it was pierced.
The old lady of the Zhong family is in a coma. If someone has evil intentions at this time, something bad could easily happen.
But I can’t get into this room.
Qiao Xi couldn't help but frown. She had no connections in the Imperial Capital Hospital. As a family member, Zhong Lingxiao had the right to choose a doctor.
It seems there is 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 by a burst of noise.
She turned her head and saw many figures appearing at the end of the corridor.
A group of people in white coats approached, escorting a thin old man with a flattering look on their faces.
"Mr. Huang!"
"Is Mr. Huang going to leave the hospital? 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 Chinese medicine department."
Medical resources are in short supply. Although Western medicine is very advanced, some diseases still require treatment.
Only by combining Chinese and Western cultures can we achieve better results.
Those people in the Chinese Medicine Association cannot be moved, but Mr. Huang does not hold any position in the Chinese Medicine Association.
His status and fame are comparable to that of the national doctor Cheng Han at that time, but he is more low-key in his work, and his golden needle technique has no one else to inherit except Qiao Xi!
Now that he is at the Imperial Capital Hospital, this is a good opportunity.
"Mr. Huang..."
Huang Bingyi is thin and looks older.
He looked serious and walked with big steps. He did not respond to any of the words those people said after him.
Zhong Lingxiao and Lu Yingxue on the other side were both 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!
He arranged this!
Did he expect what happened today?
Huang Bingyi walked up to them and stopped. His eyes were like the sharpest knife in the world, cutting through everyone. Lu Yingxue dodged with a guilty conscience. She was afraid of him when she was taught by Huang Bingyi.
Zhong Lingxiao smiled dryly and responded: "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 lady two days ago, saying that his health was getting worse. 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 from the old lady.
But there are many people in this world who can imitate handwriting.
But this is something that Huang Bingyi brought out, so it has authority.
It no longer matters whether the letter is true or false.
There was some embarrassment on Zhong Lingxiao's face, and the letter in his hand seemed like a hot potato.
difficult!
Zhong Yi lowered his head and chuckled. Huo Xingzhou was really capable. He thought that he had to continue to stalemate with the boss. No one would be able to send anyone in from now on. He would also have to bribe the doctors and nurses in the hospital who were treating the old lady.
I didn’t expect to move out the big Buddha statue of Huang Bingyi.
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 looked a little ugly, but he still had to pretend to be polite in front of Huang Bingyi.
He moved with heavy steps and said with forbearance: "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 lady only invited you to the imperial capital!"
Huang Bingyi said calmly, "She is my student and must go in with me. You guys, just wait outside. Too many people will have a bad impact on the patient. If you don't believe me, I don't have to go in."
This is not a question, this is a request.
Zhong Lingxiao's heart was filled with rage, but he still said, "How could I not believe you? You were chosen by the old lady herself. It's just that Yingxue once studied with you, and she also learned to regulate the old lady's body. Let her go in together."
Huang Bingyi turned around and looked at them, his tone cold: "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 doctor."
These words were obviously directed at Lu Yingxue.
When she heard this, her cheeks turned red.
I feel inexplicably embarrassed!
There are so many insults on the Internet, but none is as powerful as this one from Huang Bingyi!
She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know how to defend herself.
Huang Bingyi added: "In the future, don't tell others that I taught you. That was just a deal between me and the old lady. I didn't really want to teach you. Lu Bannong's daughter is just as annoying as he is."
There's no room left for this?