Siheyuan: I found a wife right after I crossed over

She was afraid that Yang Chong would get angry and leave in anger.

But Yang Chong didn't show any sign of anger on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Fang criticized that the person who wrote this prescription is indeed a young man who has just started to learn medicine. I'm sorry to make you laugh." Then he pointed to the names of several medicines at the end of the prescription and asked, "Do you have these medicines, Mr. Fang?"

Fang Zhihui was satisfied with his attitude, so he casually said, "Is there any medicine that our Fang family doesn't have?" and looked in the direction Yang Chong pointed.

But after reading it, I was slightly stunned.

Yang Chong asked quickly, "Mr. Fang, do you have these herbs in your house?"

Fang Zhihui did not answer, but frowned.

Yang Chong's question about these medicines was a little difficult for him to answer. Not only did he not have any of them at home, but he had never even heard of the name of one of the medicines.

He had heard of the other two herbs, but that was just because they had never been in his family. His grandfather, Mr. Fang, had mentioned them before, but he said that the properties of these herbs were difficult to control, so doctors nowadays did not dare to use them easily, so they were rarely seen.

But now these two medicines actually appear on the prescription of a young boy, which is indeed strange.

Fang Zhihui had just boasted that his company had the most complete range of medicines, but he didn't want to slap himself in the face so soon.

Especially in front of Chen Xueru, the woman he loved.

He frowned and looked at them, then said, "These are inferior medicines. My family has never had such medicines."

Chen Xueru was a very insightful person and she had no idea what he was thinking based on his expression just now.

But there was nothing he could say and he could only look at Yang Chong helplessly.

In fact, Yang Chong had already been mentally prepared, because he had already heard from Fang Zhihui's words that this was an uneducated young man, and it was reasonable that he didn't know these medicines.

So I didn't bother to care about what he said, I just smiled and nodded: "Forget it if you don't have it, sorry to bother you." Then I reached out and took the prescription back.

Chen Xueru said apologetically, "I'm so sorry, Yang Chong. I thought I could find the medicine you need here, but I didn't expect to disappoint you. How about we look somewhere else?"

Yang Chong nodded. Since there was nothing here, there was no need to stay here any longer. It would be better to try somewhere else.

The two were about to leave, and Fang Zhihui got anxious when he saw them: "Xueru, why are you in such a hurry to leave when you just arrived? I wanted to invite you to try some Tibetan beef strips from my home. You know, this is what Minister Liu gave to my grandfather when he came to see him last time. I couldn't bear to eat it, so I saved it for you."

Chen Xueru hated this young man in her heart, but she still smiled politely and said, "No, Mr. Zhihui, let's talk about it another day. Today I am here with Yang Chong to help him find medicine. Since you don't have it here, we have to look somewhere else."

As he said this, he raised his leg and was about to leave with Yang Chong.

Fang Zhihui was so anxious. He had been pursuing Chen Xueru for a long time, but Chen Xueru was always lukewarm towards him. Not to mention having dinner together, even when he went to the cloth shop to find her, she would often find excuses to avoid him.

Today, Chen Xueru came to his house for the first time. This was a rare opportunity, but he didn't expect that she would leave before she could finish a few words.

"Xue Ru, didn't I tell you? The medicine I don't have at home can't be bought even if you search the whole city, so why bother looking for it? By the way, the last time I went to Shanghai, I brought you two boxes of rouge powder. Wait a minute, I'll get them for you now." Fang Zhihui said.

Chen Xueru was about to refuse when she heard someone in the main courtyard shout, "Mr. Fang, hurry up, help!"

Then a young and strong man was seen hurriedly coming from the main courtyard carrying an old man in his sixties or seventies on his back. There was a man and a woman beside them. The man was in his forties or fifties, wearing a green military uniform, and the woman looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old. Both of them had anxious looks on their faces and were jogging to protect the old man.

The old man was lying on the young man's back, his face was sallow, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was covered with sweat.

The man ran while shouting, "Mr. Fang, hurry up, my father's illness has recurred, please help me, Mr. Fang!"

Fang Zhihui saw this and didn't bother to bother Chen Xueru anymore. He quickly went over to her and said, "Uncle Zhou, what happened to Grandpa Zhou?"

Before the middle-aged man could say anything, an old man's voice came from the main hall: "Is that Zhennan? What's wrong?"

As he spoke, an old man with white hair and beard came out quickly from the main hall.

Before the middle-aged man Zhou Zhennan could answer, the old man had already seen the old man being carried on his back, and his face suddenly changed: "Stop, someone, bring a rattan chair over and let Mr. Zhou sit down."

Chapter 62 Please Help

The young man stopped quickly. Someone had already quickly brought a rattan chair over. Several people carefully placed the old man on the chair and sat him down.

The old man sat there, leaning back in his chair, his face looking extremely ugly. He looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, unable to speak anymore, and just tried to point at his chest with his finger.

The white-haired old man is Fang Zhihui's grandfather, Fang Libai, a famous old Chinese medicine doctor in Sijiu City. Because he has been studying medicine since he was young and has superb medical skills, he has a very high reputation in Sijiu City. Many dignitaries often come to him to see patients and practice medicine.

Fang Libai looked at the old man's condition and knew that the situation was serious, so he stopped asking questions and quickly put his fingers on the old man's wrist.

Zhou Zhennan, who was standing next to him, quickly introduced the old man's condition to him: "Mr. Fang, my dad was in good spirits today. He practiced Tai Chi in the yard this morning and asked Xiaobai to come over to play chess with him. But before the game was over, his face suddenly became strange and he couldn't speak. He just pointed at his chest. Xiaobai called me when he saw that something was wrong. I guessed that he had an old illness again, so I asked Xiaobai to take him here directly, and I hurried over. You know, my dad's old illness can't be cured anywhere else, only you..."

At this time, Fang Libai had already let go of Mr. Zhou's wrist, his expression became more serious, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "Zhennan, I'm afraid I can't do anything this time. You should take Mr. Zhou to the military hospital or the capital hospital for a check-up."

Zhou Zhennan's expression suddenly changed: "Mr. Fang, this..."

The girl who had been guarding Mr. Zhou was already anxious. She knelt down in front of Fang Libai and said, "Grandpa Fang, please save my grandpa. The doctors at the Capital Hospital can't cure my grandpa's illness at all. If you don't care, then my grandpa will..."

Fang Libai stood up quickly: "Little Bai, get up quickly, what are you doing? Hey, what is the relationship between me and your grandfather? If I had this ability, would I just stand by and watch? But..."

He looked at Zhou Zhennan and shook his head in embarrassment: "Your father's condition this time is far worse than before. I have no way..." He stopped here, and the meaning was very clear, he was powerless.

Zhou Zhennan saw his expression and understood the seriousness of his father's illness, but he had no choice. His father had suffered from the disease several times before, and the doctors in various hospitals in the capital were helpless. Only at Mr. Fang's place did he receive treatment.

And now, even Fang Libai said that there was nothing he could do. Could it be that his father was really in danger this time?

Just when everyone was at a loss as to what to do, a strange voice suddenly sounded beside them: "Mr. Fang, although this old man's heart muscle seems to be seriously insufficiently supplied with blood, causing his heart to beat slowly or even stop beating, if we use silver needles to stimulate his Tanzhong, Jiquan, and Shenfeng acupoints, it can still relieve the symptoms and dredge the blood supply to the myocardium."

Fang Libai was stunned and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

The others were also a little surprised and looked over as well.

There were two people standing next to me, a man and a woman. The woman was charming and had a special flavor. The man was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked a little thin, but in good spirits.

Fang Libai was slightly stunned: "Who are you two...?"

Fang Zhihui quickly scolded: "Nonsense, my grandfather is here, do you have the right to talk nonsense? Hurry up and leave!"

Of course, the person who spoke was Yang Chong. He was just about to leave here with Chen Xueru, but when he saw this scene just now, he couldn't help but stop and take a few more glances.

Before Yang Chong could speak, Fang Libai raised his hand and asked Fang Zhihui: "Zhihui, who is this...?"

Fang Zhihui quickly replied: "Grandpa, this is Xueru, I told you."

Fang Libai interrupted him: "I'm talking about this gentleman."

Fang Zhihui glared at Yang Chong and said, "Grandpa, he came here with Xueru. He said that there were two herbs missing from a prescription and they couldn't be bought anywhere else. He wanted to try his luck at our house. Xueru was kind-hearted and brought him here. But I didn't know he was so ignorant that he dared to show off in front of you. Grandpa, I'm going to chase him away right now."

Then he glared at Yang Chong and said, "You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You have learned a little bit and you dare to show off everywhere. You don't even know where you are."

He did not forget to explain to Chen Xueru: "Xueru, don't mind it. I'm not offending you. He just doesn't know how to behave. Is our Fang family a place where anyone can show off his medical skills?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Libai waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking."

Fang Zhihui quickly shut up, and Fang Libai didn't say anything else. Instead, he frowned and lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Seeing this, the people from the Zhou family looked at him nervously and dared not say a word.

Chen Xueru quickly pulled Yang Chong and signaled him to leave quickly and not to cause any unpleasantness.

Yang Chong shook his head and did not intend to leave. He believed in his medical skills, or to be more precise, he believed in the system.

Would a time traveler with a system be afraid of being questioned by others?

Fang Libai lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Yang Chong: "Young man, these three acupoints, Tanzhong, Jiquan and Shenfeng, can indeed stimulate the myocardium and promote blood supply. However, throughout history, medical books have always only mentioned stimulating one of the acupoints, or at most two. There has never been a precedent for stimulating all three acupoints at the same time. Moreover, it is mentioned in the New People's Essential Techniques that if these three acupoints are unblocked at the same time, there will be a risk of blood gushing out. What if..."

Yang Chong smiled and said, "Just because our ancestors didn't use it doesn't mean it can't be used. All experience is accumulated after trying. And Mr. Zhou's condition looks very serious. Ordinary treatments can hardly stimulate the pain points. We must use some unconventional methods to make it effective."

Fang Libai said: "But unproven treatments often carry unpredictable risks, and Mr. Zhou is old and frail, and can no longer afford any risks. If there is even the slightest mistake, it could be..."

Although the following words were not finished, the meaning was very clear.

Yang Chong smiled: "Although Mr. Zhou is old, his body is not necessarily weak. It's just that some acupuncture points are blocked, which causes insufficient blood supply, affecting the myocardial function. In fact, I think many of his organs are still functioning normally. He must be very careful about dietary supplements."

Zhou Zhennan beside him nodded repeatedly: "This little brother is right. My father usually pays attention to health and nutrition. He is very particular about the combination of diet. He is in good health. He often goes to the park and the lake to practice Tai Chi, and even plays basketball with the guards."

Then he carefully asked Fang Libai: "Mr. Fang, can we try the method this young brother suggested?"

Fang Libai was still a little hesitant: "What you said does make sense, little brother, but..." The implication was that no doctor would dare to use a treatment method that had never been used before because they would have to bear the consequences.

At this moment, Mr. Zhou suddenly convulsed, his face turned pale, and he looked very scary.

Zhou Xiaobai was so scared that he grabbed his hand and shouted: "Grandpa, Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Zhou Zhennan was anxious and gritted his teeth: "Little brother, my father is critically ill, please help him."

Chapter 63: Big Trouble

As soon as Zhou Zhennan said this, Fang Zhihui became anxious before Grandpa Fang spoke: "Uncle Zhou, didn't you hear what my grandfather said just now? The method this kid said is very dangerous. No doctor would do that. You can't listen to him..."

Zhou Zhennan glanced at him and said, "My father's condition is so critical now that even Mr. Fang can't do anything. Even if it's a dangerous method, it's better than just sitting there and waiting for death."

Then he walked up to Yang Chong and said, "Little brother, what is the chance of success of the method you mentioned?"

Yang Chong said calmly: "It may be only one percent in the eyes of others, but it is one hundred percent in my eyes."

Fang Zhihui snorted: "Humph, arrogant!"

Zhou Zhennan glanced at Mr. Zhou who was almost fainting, knowing that his father's condition was very critical. Instead of waiting for death, he might as well give it a try. So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then I will believe you one percent. Please help my father!"

This sentence shocked everyone. No one expected that Zhou Zhennan would choose to believe Yang Chong.

Even Chen Xueru pulled Yang Chong's sleeve hard and whispered, "Yang Chong, don't mess around. The Zhou family is not ordinary people. If anything unexpected happens, you will be in big trouble."

But Yang Chong pretended not to hear and just said, "I didn't bring the silver needle when I came out."

Zhou Zhennan immediately turned his head to look at Fang Libai. Fang Libai was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I have it here, Zhihui, go and get my silver needle, quickly!"

Fang Zhihui glared at Yang Chong again, but did not dare to delay. He quickly went back to the main hall and got a box and an alcohol lamp.

Yang Chong said, "Let's go inside. It's windy outside."

"Yes, yes, let's go inside." Zhou Zhennan and the guards quickly carried Old Zhou into the house and placed him on the bed. All the outsiders were left outside, leaving only the Zhou family and the Fang family's grandparents and grandchildren.

"Take off Mr. Zhou's shirt to make it easier for you to give him the acupuncture." Yang Chong said as he lit the alcohol lamp and began to disinfect the silver needle.

Zhou Zhennan did not dare to delay, and together with Zhou Xiaobai, he took off Mr. Zhou's shirt and left his upper body naked.

Yang Chong was seen holding a silver needle. He slowly inserted the first needle into the Tanzhong point in the center of the chest, and then slowly twisted it. The silver needle went deeper and deeper, and finally stopped when there was less than one centimeter left.

Fang Libai frowned, full of doubts, thinking that he had never seen acupuncture inserted so deep.

But despite his doubts, he didn't say a word. He knew that doctors hated others' comments, and since the Zhou family had decided to ask others to help, it would be better for him to say less.

Fang Zhihui, on the other hand, was not so tolerant. When he saw Yang Chong insert the needle so deep, he could not help but sneer: "Humph, you are obviously a swindler. Who has ever seen acupuncture inserted so deep? Even a healthy person can't stand it..."

Zhou Zhennan glanced at him, frowned, and said nothing.

This time, Yang Chong did not hold back. He stopped, looked at Fang Zhihui and said, "You can do it?"

Fang Zhihui was choked by this sentence and blushed. He muttered, "I will not and will not do anything to fill in the gaps and take people's lives lightly..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zhennan refused: "Mr. Fang, please go out first. My father needs this young man to concentrate on his treatment. Anyone else please stay away."

Fang Libai quickly said, "Zhihui, stop talking nonsense and get out!"

Fang Zhihui's face turned even redder, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhou Zhennan's words. He glared at Yang Chong angrily and then went out.

Next, Yang Chong gave acupuncture treatments on Mr. Zhou's armpits, ribs, head, and waist, using almost the entire box of silver needles on the old man's body.

Then he stood up and stood aside.

Everyone stared at Mr. Zhou, their hearts in their throats.

Especially the granddaughter Zhou Xiaobai, who kept holding one of Mr. Zhou's hands, with a few tears rolling in her eyes, trying hard not to let them fall out.

Although Zhou Zhennan seemed calm, his heart was in turmoil. He knew very well that if anything unexpected happened, his elderly father might pass away and he would be gone forever.

At this moment, he even felt a little regretful in his heart, regretting that he should not have believed the frivolous words of a young boy he had never met and put his father's life in the hands of a stranger.

But it's too late to say anything now, we can only hope for a miracle to happen.

As time passed, the atmosphere in the room became extremely depressing.

Especially Zhou Xiaobai, tears had already flowed down her fair and transparent face and into her neck, but she was unaware of it.

Outside the house, it was a bit chaotic. Patients waiting to see the doctor gathered together and talked.

"I don't know what's going on in the house. The old gentleman's condition looks serious."

"Yes, even Mr. Fang doesn't dare to take over. I'm afraid no one can rule this city."

"Yes, Mr. Fang is a very skilled doctor. No doctor in the entire city dares to take on patients he cannot cure."

"But there are some people who don't know their place and are showing off here."

"Yeah, they don't know what's good for them. It's obvious that the family is not an ordinary family. If something happens to the old man, the kid will be in big trouble."