Su Rourou frowned and said nothing.
But in his heart he obviously agreed with Su Yunfeng's words.
And I have already started to think about it in my mind.
If the hotel's final response is to pay 1 million in compensation, how should I get Zhang Yuan to raise the 1 million?
Or...let Zhang Yuan sell the house?
Or ask Zhang Yuan's parents to sell the land in their rural hometown? ?
Anyway, his family's rural land is useless, so I might as well buy it to help my brother...
In addition to these.
I don't know what else Zhang Yuan has that can be cashed in...
Yes, he likes to collect strange Chinese medicinal herbs, and he can sell them all!!!
Sell everything in his house that can be sold.
If it doesn’t work, let Zhang Yuan sell his kidney for money!
Anyway... no matter what, I have to get my brother out!
......
The other side.
In the old Chen family house in Chenjia Village, Zhang Yuan, who was taking Chen Guangrong's pulse, couldn't help but sneeze.
This scared Chen Guangrong quite a bit.
Hurry and say:
"Dr. Zhang, how is it? How is my pulse?"
Zhang Yuan rubbed his temples and said to Chen Guangrong with a smile:
"Mr. Chen, your pulse is very stable now, don't worry."
"But it's better to let a Western doctor treat the wound I bled you from. After that, we can take some medicine to prevent inflammation."
"These are all okay. Now... find a box of silver needles and I'll give you acupuncture treatment."
Chen Guangrong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He said quickly:
"Okay, as long as there are no accidents."
"Don't worry about my wound. Give me acupuncture treatment first, and I'll have someone else take care of it after the treatment is done."
Zhang Yuan didn't say anything more. Soon, several boxes of silver needles were delivered. Zhang Yuan asked Chen Guangrong to lie on the bed and began to give him acupuncture.
As the silver needles are inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points one by one.
Chen Guangrong's cheeks gradually became rosy, and his complexion was better than before.
After Zhang Yuan fixed all the silver needles, Chen Guangrong felt unprecedented relaxation and his body became warm.
He looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief and said:
"Dr. Zhang, you are the most skilled doctor I have ever seen. You are amazing."
"When you pierce my body with this silver needle, I can clearly feel that the energy in my body seems to be quickly mobilized, and my body is warm."
"This is a feeling I have never had before. I never thought that Chinese medicine would be so magical."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"Mr. Chen, don't be too happy too soon. The comfort you feel now is only temporary."
"The acupuncture points where these silver needles are inserted are to mobilize the Yang energy in your body. When the Yang energy is mobilized and flows along specific meridians, you will naturally feel comfortable."
"But in the next step, more Yang energy will be mobilized and gathered... Once the silver needles are removed, it will soon impact the Yin cold evil poison in your body. This step is extremely painful."
"Especially in your current state of poisoning. You won't feel comfortable for more than five minutes before you start coughing up black blood violently."
"After you cough up blood, you will be unable to speak and you will not have any strength. You need to have a good sleep at this time. Remember, you must cover yourself tightly with a blanket after sleeping, and you must not be exposed to the slightest cold air."
"When you wake up, drink a bowl of the medicine I prepared for you."
"At that time, you will have the feeling you have now again, and this feeling will last for three consecutive days, making you feel very comfortable."
"It's just... Old man, coughing up blood right now is extremely uncomfortable. Can you bear this pain?"
After hearing this, Chen Guangrong laughed and seemed very excited, as if he didn't care at all how uncomfortable it would be to cough.
"Thank you, Dr. Zhang. Thank you so much."
"Don't worry. I, Chen Guangrong, have been through many ups and downs in my life. I have gone through countless hardships, fatigue, and injuries in my life."
"Don't even mention coughing up blood... I can endure it even if you cut my flesh with a knife!"
"As long as it can cure the disease and remove the toxins, anything is fine."
"Oh, Doctor Zhang, please leave me your contact information. Also... you saved me in time today and cured my illness."
"I must thank you very much... Somebody, bring me my check."
Chen Guangrong was extremely excited, and looked at Zhang Yuan with eyes full of affection, as if Zhang Yuan was a close friend of his regardless of age.
Zhang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.
"Since you are not afraid of pain, Mr. Chen, I feel relieved."
"Let's talk about thanking each other tomorrow. I can't grow wings and fly anyway."
"Okay, I have something else to do next, we can keep in touch anytime!"
However, Chen Guangrong grabbed Zhang Yuan's sleeve and shook his head.
"Don't, don't go, Dr. Zhang, please...please accept my gratitude."
"If you don't accept it, I will feel so depressed and uneasy. How can I, Chen Guangrong, let my benefactor down? How can I not thank my benefactor?"
As he spoke, Chen Guangrong had already stuffed a check into Zhang Yuan's hand.
"Doctor Zhang, this is 1 million. I know that for a miracle doctor like you, this little money is nothing. Just consider it as your consultation fee for today. As for my thanks, we will talk about it tomorrow."
Zhang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He wanted to refuse, but the other party kept pushing it to him.
There is really no way to refuse.
This is out of consideration for the old man's condition, and also to allow him to feel mentally refreshed and at ease for a while.
Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted it.
He took the check in his hand and said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, I'll take it then."
"Mr. Chen, I will deliver the Chinese medicine I prepared for you tomorrow morning."
"The method of preparing Chinese medicine in my prescriptions, as well as the control of the medicinal materials, are quite strict... I am worried that if I let your family prepare it, the medicinal properties will not be fully brought out."
"So, I'd better make the medicine for you myself. See you tomorrow."
Chen Guangrong was touched.
He nodded heavily and said:
"Okay, okay, Dr. Zhang, I won't say much to thank you."
"You and Miss Guo should continue riding. As a cycling enthusiast, I understand how you young people feel."
"See you tomorrow. If I get better, we can go riding together."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"Okay, then old man... Next, you ask your family to serve you well. Don't choke when you cough up blood, okay?"
Chen Guangrong smiled and said:
"Okay, I understand. Doctor Zhang, you gave me detailed instructions... There won't be any problems!"
.........
After leaving Chenjia Village, Zhang Yuan and Guo Meiting went straight to Qingshan Manor.
only.
When the two arrived at Qingshan Manor, Guo Huaijin was not at home. He had gone to Beijing to attend an international antique auction.
This made Zhang Yuan feel quite regretful.
Guo Meiting was a little surprised that her grandfather would basically stay in the manor on weekdays.
Even if he wanted to appreciate some cultural relics, he had to chat with the other party through video. After all, he was getting old and went out less and less.
But she never expected that when she was about to take Zhang Yuan to have a physical examination, he was not at home.
On the other hand...after Guo Meiting brought Zhang Yuan home, she called him husband all the time, which made the Guo family very interested, especially Guo Meiting's father, Guo Qinian.
He looked at Zhang Yuan with scrutiny.
After sitting down with Zhang Yuan in the reception room.
Guo Qinian asked Zhang Yuan as if he was interrogating a prisoner.
"You look very young, young man."
"Meiting should be more than 6 years older than you... You are so young and so handsome, how could you like to bring a child... ahem..."
"Um, what is your education level? Which university did you graduate from?"
"What does your family do? What kind of job do you have now? How much do you make a month?"