Li Yiyi nodded slightly, "It does have a lot to do with it. The old man's pulse is beating fast and fast. Now his body is in a very dangerous state. If he gets angry again, his body will not be able to support it." , cardiac arrest may occur at any time.”
After hearing her words, the three Zhang family members present had shocked expressions on their faces.
Mr. Zhang's face turned green and white.
Although he has lived a long life, no one wants to die, and he is no exception.
Zhang Qingcheng looked at his silent father helplessly, "Dad, did you hear what Comrade Li said? Your body is in danger now. You should control your temper."
This time, Mr. Zhang did not contradict his eldest son. Instead, he responded obediently, "I understand."
Zhang Xinsheng quickly looked at Li Yiyi and asked about the cure, "Comrade Li, is there any cure for my grandfather's disease?"
"There is no specific treatment for this disease, but I can use acupuncture to help the old man regulate his body and relax his body, which may alleviate his condition." She replied.
"In addition, I have a medicine here that may be able to save the old man's life at a critical moment." She added.
"What kind of medicine is it?" Zhang Qingcheng and Zhang Xinsheng asked at the same time.
Li Yiyi pursed her lips and reported the name of the medicine, "Jiu Xin Pill."
"It turns out to be this medicine. I heard that this medicine is now being produced in military pharmaceutical factories. I asked my little brother to bring a few pills back to the old man to eat." Zhang Qingcheng said with a sigh of relief.
Li Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled and explained, "Yes, the army does have this kind of medicine, but the medicine I have is different from the medicine over there. I made my medicine myself, and the medicinal materials used are also old. Long medicinal materials naturally have different effects."
Having said this, she continued, "But depending on what you choose, the Jiuxin Pills produced by the army are actually quite good."
Zhang Qingcheng, who originally thought about asking his younger brother to buy a few pills from the army, immediately changed his mind after listening to her explanation, "Let's get it from Comrade Li. How much does one pill cost?"
"Fifty-one pills. Since our two families are old acquaintances, I'll give you a discount. Two pills will cost you 80 bucks. I guarantee you will be safe." She said shrewdly.
Zhang Qingcheng looked at her little money-laden look when she talked about money, and suddenly felt a little warm. If his daughter was still alive, she should be this old by now.
"Okay, eighty is eighty, give me two pills." He smiled.
Li Yiyi didn't expect the other party to be so forthcoming, and she couldn't believe it, "Why don't you bargain?"
"Can you still bargain? Then I'll..." He changed his words with a smile.
"No more bargaining. Even if you do counter-offer, I won't agree because the price I gave you is already the lowest price." She quickly interrupted his thoughts.
Her aching look made the three men of the Zhang family present laugh.
Listening to the laughter of the three of them, Li Yiyi smiled sheepishly.
It took another half an hour to finish giving the old man the injection.
Fortunately, she always brings an acupuncture bag with her every time she goes out, otherwise today's acupuncture would really be impossible.
"Mr. Zhang, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better all over?" After taking out the last needle, she asked him seriously about how he felt.
Mr. Zhang stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly found that the pain all over his body in the past few days had been reduced by more than half.
"I feel a lot better. My whole body is not sore anymore. Girl, your medical skills are pretty good. Who is your master? To be able to teach you so well, your master must be very good." He continued to stretch his muscles. while asking.
Li Yiyi thought of her grandfather who was far away in Jiangjia Village, and curved her lips, "It's really amazing. My master's family comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Due to some circumstances, his old man no longer practices medicine in this world."
"That's such a pity. Your medical skills are so great. Your master's medical skills must not be bad. There are too few people in China who know Chinese medicine. It used to be fine, but now it is becoming less and less. I want to find a doctor with medical skills." It’s too difficult to become a more powerful master of traditional Chinese medicine.” Mr. Zhang said with a look of regret.
Li Yiyi nodded in agreement. In her previous life, she also studied medicine, but the colleagues and classmates around her were not very optimistic when talking about Chinese medicine. Everyone was not optimistic about it.
"You just said that your master comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Tell me your master's name. Maybe I know him too. Let me tell you, although I am not a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, there is no one I don't know. , tell me what his name is?" He asked again immediately.
Zhang Qingcheng's expression immediately changed, and he quickly interrupted Mr. Zhang's question. He found a different topic and said, "Dad, I just heard my mother calling you. Hurry up and see if she is looking for you." What's up?"
Mr. Zhang listened for a while, but heard nothing. Finally, he looked at his eldest son with suspicion and asked, "Are you lying to me? Why didn't I hear your mother calling me?"
Zhang Qingcheng answered seriously, "No, I really heard my mother calling you. If you don't believe it, just go and ask."
Mr. Zhang hummed softly, stood up and walked toward the backyard.
As soon as Mr. Zhang walked away, Zhang Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was about to breathe a second breath, he suddenly ran into a pair of smiling eyes.
"What is Comrade Li laughing at?" he asked stuttering.
Li Yiyi pursed her lips and smiled again, and said directly, "No one was calling Mr. Zhang just now. Director Zhang was lying to him!"
The smile on Zhang Qingcheng's face froze, and he replied nonchalantly, "Yes, maybe you didn't hear it."
"Director Zhang seems to know my master? I guessed it right." She asked directly.
Zhang Xinsheng listened to their conversation and looked at both of them with a confused look on his face.
After all, Zhang Qingcheng has worked in a high position for so many years, and he still has the means to manage facial expressions.
Li Yiyi stared at his face for a while, but was finally disappointed because he was so well disguised that she couldn't tell anything from his face.
"Comrade Li is joking. Although I have worked in many places, I have never heard of your master's name." He replied calmly and pretending to be stupid.
Li Yiyi's mouth curved, "Really? Maybe I misunderstood."
"Actually, my master is quite pitiful. He was sent to our village due to some factors of his own. He had been working in the cowshed before and his body was exhausted. Now he is only relying on the desire to find his daughter. It's just an old life." She said with a sad look on her face.
