Chapter 482: To Xiangcheng 2
Ziyi looked at the busy streets and the various shops that were bustling with people and doing a booming business, and said, "You're right. We make money here and take it back to build our hometown."
On the way back, they were not so lucky. The bus had been sold out, so they had to take a rickshaw back.
The two got out of the car and entered the hotel. As soon as they entered the door, they saw a group of people carrying a haggard old man out.
Yike and Ziyi hurriedly moved aside, and when the old man being carried passed in front of Yike, his side face was facing Yike.
Yi Ke saw the old man's purple face and immediately stepped forward and said, "Wait a moment."
A young man angrily yelled at Yi Ke: "Get out of the way, don't you see there is a patient?"
"I saw it, that's why I asked you to wait." Yi Ke pointed at the old man, "Put him on the chair right away. If you do this, he will die soon. I know medical skills, please trust me."
"Get lost." the young man yelled.
A man who looked like a thug came up and was about to grab Yi Ke, but Ziyi put his hand out to block him. Yi Ke didn't want to waste time, he walked forward and quickly, all the people pointing at the old man fell down. Zi Yi reached out and grabbed the old man who was about to fall to the ground, and put him on the chair.
The young man opened his mouth but no sound came out. He stepped forward and grabbed the old man's neck, secretly using his internal strength to force out the stuff in the old man's throat.
The old man spat out a piece of black stuff with a "wow" sound, and said to the young man with his mouth wide open: "Why don't you go get a glass of water?"
The young man hurriedly poured some water so that the old man could rinse his mouth first and then drink some water.
"Thank you, little brother, thank you so much. If it weren't for you today, my life would be over." The old man took a breath and said gratefully.
"You're welcome. I know medical skills. How could I not save a patient after seeing him?" he said politely.
The old man waved to the young man and said, "This is my youngest son, Ayi, why don't you apologize?"
The young man named Ayi clasped his hands together and said, "I'm sorry for offending you just now! Thank you for saving my father."
The bodyguard who had just been knocked to the ground by Ziyi and Yike also recovered at this time, got up from the ground, and stood there awkwardly.
"You all go out, little brothers, let's go to the tea room to talk." After the old man said this, he walked towards the tea room without giving Yi Ke and Ziyi any chance to refuse.
Yike and Ziyi had no choice but to follow him. When they sat down in the tea room, the old man thanked Yike again and explained the reason for the traffic jam.
The old man's name was Tu Dashan. He liked to eat dog meat. This time, his disciple and grandson presented him with some dog meat. However, he did not chew the dog skin thoroughly when eating it. When he opened his mouth to answer his son, he accidentally swallowed it, which blocked his throat.
He was not in very good health to begin with and would faint occasionally. The doctor had told him to lie flat when he fainted, so his sons did not know that he had something blocking his throat and just lay flat as usual.
Fortunately, Yike saw his purple face and helped him take the thing out of his throat, otherwise he would have suffocated to death before he could get to the hospital.
Yike and Ziyi didn't know what Tu Dashan's status was in Xiangcheng at this time. They were just drinking tea and chatting.
Tu Dashan was very curious about Yi Ke's medical skills. He thought it was amazing that Yi Ke could identify his symptoms just by looking at him.
Yike told him that Chinese medicine can diagnose physical problems through facial features.
Yike also took his pulse and prescribed a Chinese medicine prescription, telling him to take it for a month. After a month, his health would improve and he would not faint easily.
In fact, the old man’s problem is not a big deal. The main problem is poor sleep. He had been to the battlefield when he was young. After the war, he began to suffer from insomnia. He has seen both Chinese and Western medicine, but with little effect.
You can give him acupuncture first. Before you leave, you can give him acupuncture once a day. Combined with medication, the condition will improve.
The old man felt sleepy after acupuncture, so his son helped him go back to rest.
Yike and Ziyi also returned to the guest room to rest. Within ten minutes, they heard a knock on the door and Tu Dashan's son politely calling.
Ziyi opened the door, and Tu Dashan's son came in carrying a box. He put the box on the table and said, "This is my father's gift to thank you for saving my life. In addition, you two gentlemen don't have to pay for anything in this hotel from now on."
"Okay, I'd rather obey than be polite. Thank you for your kindness, sir." Yi Ke said politely.
As soon as Tu Dashan's son left, Yi Ke couldn't wait to open the box. There were Hong Kong dollars on the top and twenty gold bars on the bottom.
Yi Ke gasped, "This, this is too much, right? This should be at least two hundred thousand."
Ziyi took a look and said, "This old man must be no ordinary person. His life must be precious."
Yi Ke asked hesitantly, "Do you want to return it? Just waive the hotel fee and don't need the money?"
Ziyi closed the box and said, "Take it. These big guys never take back what they give away. Don't you still need to pay for his medical treatment? Just consider it as the medical fee."
Yi Kele was very happy: "I didn't expect my consultation fee to be so valuable."
Ziyi ruffled Yike's short hair: "Of course, you are a miracle doctor."
Yi Ke nodded and said, "I used my inner strength to force the contents of his throat out. This inner strength cannot be bought with money. Thinking of this, I suddenly feel that the consultation fee is not expensive."
Ziyi laughed, "It's not expensive, and I'm even losing money."
Yi Ke was curious and asked, "How is it calculated? It's still a loss." Zi Yi said, "Because you still have to continue to give him acupuncture. You treat him, so you must cure him. He has had an illness for decades, and you cured him. Isn't that saving his life again? You saved his life twice. Don't you think this money is not a lot? And the inner strength you paid for cannot be bought with this money. If it's not a loss, then what is it?"
Yi Ke laughed out loud, "Hubby, your calculation is right. I can accept this money with peace of mind. I will use this money to invest and buy land and build a house."
Ziyi listened to Yike's cheerful laughter and thought to himself that he should work harder to make money, and then exchange it for gold bars for Yike, so that she would be happy looking at the gold bars every day.
The next day, Yike and Ziyi found out who Tu Dashan was.
In 1960, Tu Dashan's father Tu Lao passed away, which caused disputes over Macau's gambling licenses because his father was the gambling king of Macau.
At that time, the assets left by Mr. Tu’s father were said to be 10 billion. What was the concept of 10 billion in the 1960s? At that time, a shop in the best location in Hong Kong cost only tens of thousands of yuan.
Before Mr. Tu passed away, he did not let his son take over his business, but instead asked him to develop other businesses.
So Tu Dashan went to Xiangcheng to develop his business, and the hotel where Yike and Ziyi are staying now is one of his businesses.
Ziyi said to Yike: "Wife, you must be a lucky fish in this life. You are so lucky. You saved the boss by accident."
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