Chapter 151
Looking at Wang Zi'an's sincere face, Sun Simiao understood immediately.
This kid is taking care of my face!
What a humble and polite young man!
Although I, Sun Simiao, don't need these insignificant face, I can accept this child's kindness.
Sun Simiao thought of this, nodded towards Wang Zi'an with a gentle smile, and bandaged up the man without saying a word.
The winding is so fine and compact that it looks like flowing clouds and flowing water, which is pleasing to the eye.
"Old fairy, what a good trick!"
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but praise sincerely.
Sun Simiao:......
Young man, if you go too far, I will give you a slap!
"Little friend, do you think it's okay to bandage like this?"
Sun Simiao looked at Wang Zi'an with a begging look on his face. This was the successor of Hua Tuo's magical skills, the real miracle doctor in this world!
"Ah-ah! Okay, okay!"
How do I know if you can do it well? To be honest, I know you look good when you do it...
"I don't want to bother you, so I'll ask my little friend to give him a diagnosis and treatment, and give him a prescription for recuperation..."
We have to reciprocate and give young people a chance to show off their talents!
Sun Simiao looked at Wang Zi'an with encouragement.
Wang Zi’an:……
"Well, old sir, you'd better do it -"
Wang Zi'an refused without hesitation, "I'm going to say - you are afraid that the person will not die quickly enough."
This young man is so low-key.
It was so difficult to find a young man like this who was not vain and possessed unique skills. Sun Simiao became more and more pleased with Wang Zi'an.
"Forget it, the beauty of a gentleman is the beauty of adulthood. If this is the case, then I will show my shame..."
Seeing Wang Zi'an's resolute attitude, Sun Simiao didn't force it, and it was just a way to nurse him back to health.
Squatting down, after checking carefully, he took out a pen and paper from his backpack, and after a while he finished the prescription.
"Little friend, take a look, is there anything else that needs to be adjusted..."
Sun Simiao handed the prescription to Wang Zi'an with an expectant look on his face. There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. For this kind of trauma, this young man is the real master.
Wang Zi’an:……
Uncle, you are simply asking a blind question!
You ask that, why don't you just praise me a few words and show your feelings, maybe I can really give you a few pointers...
At the stall where Wang Zi'an was complaining wildly, a fair-faced, somewhat pretty young woman squeezed in from a distance, crying and running.
When he saw the injured man lying there motionless, without saying a word, he threw himself on the injured middle-aged man and began to howl while slapping and beating him.
"Oh my god, if you die, how will our mothers survive...ah..."
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and he lifted him up.
"Ahem, let me tell you, this sister-in-law, please stop taking pictures. If you take pictures of this person again, she will really be gone..."
Only then did the young woman react.
"Ah, my husband is not dead yet..."
Wang Zi’an:……
What on earth did you tell people about this news?
"Mrs. Zhang, it was this little brother and Immortal Sun who saved your man..."
"Yes, yes, it was this little brother and Sun Simiao who saved our leader..."
Several government servants who were stunned by Wang Zi'an sewing up the belly of a living person also reacted and said one after another.
When the wife of the Zhang family saw that her husband seemed to be alive, she turned from sadness to joy. She knelt on the ground with a pop and kowtowed to the two men in thanksgiving.
Wang Zi'an took the opportunity of helping someone and handed the prescription to Madam Zhang.
"This is the prescription prescribed by your husband, Master Sun. Take it back and take the medicine according to the prescription, and take good care of yourself for a few days..."
At this point, he paused and said bravely.
"In a few days, when the wound has healed, bring it to the Chengdong Briquette Factory and I will help remove the stitches..."
Wang Zi'an really lacked confidence. He didn't know how to remove this thread, but he couldn't let it stay on his belly. But the worst he could do was just pull it out——
Madam Zhang’s face was confused.
"Your man had a big gash in his stomach, and his intestines came out. If it hadn't been for Dr. Sun and this handsome young man, Zhang Captou's life would have been in danger today..."
An old man watching the fun explained from the side.
The lady who headed Capt. Zhang suddenly woke up from a dream and quickly got up to bow to Sun Simiao and Wang Zi'an to thank them. Seeing this, Sun Simiao twirled his beard and said with a smile.
"If you want to thank you, just thank this little brother. If he hadn't used Hua Tuo's long-lost magic skill to sew up your husband's wound, I might not have been able to save your husband..."
"It turns out to be Hua Tuo's magical skill! No wonder..."
The eyes of the crowd of onlookers suddenly changed when they looked at Wang Zi'an, and many young ladies and young wives had watery eyes.
Hua Tuo of this generation!
The key is that he is still so young and handsome!
Looking at the gentle smiling Wang Zi'an and the young lady setting up a stall among the crowd, he couldn't help but have a wandering look in his eyes. If he could have met this young miracle doctor back then, maybe...
She couldn't help but look back, and happily clapped her little hands to cheer for Wang Zi'an's daughter, with a trace of unspeakable pity flashing in her eyes.
After finally sending away the young woman who had thanked her so much, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really not used to this kind of situation.
As soon as the people here left, the minds of the people over there became active. The miracle doctor is in front of you. What a rare opportunity!
"Old fairy, my old legs have been cold for decades. Please give me a look..."
"Old god, I have a toothache..."
"..."
There was also a pretty young woman who took advantage of the opportunity to come up and secretly make the prince happy.
"This little miracle doctor, can you give me a look? My chest hurts. Why don't you touch it first..."
Wang Zi’an:……
I really can’t eat this food, I’m sick—cough, I can’t watch it in public!
After throwing a bunch of copper coins into the young woman's stall and saying hello to the little girl Ying'er, Wang Zi'an took Sun Simiao and another old Taoist priest who had been silently attacking, squeezed through the crowd, and fled.
…
Cheng Yaojin jumped off the carriage, lowered his head, and counted as he walked. As soon as he counted to one hundred and eighty, before he even raised his head, he heard a familiar voice coming from ahead.
"Old Cheng? Long time no see - what are you looking for? The money is lost -"
He looked up suddenly and saw Wang Zi'an and two old Taoist priests with gray hair and boyish faces standing in front of him.
So, who is the noble one?
Wang Zi'an, or these two old gentlemen who look like immortals at first sight?
"Zian, do you know medical skills?"
Cheng Yaojin looked at Wang Zian with suspicion.
Wang Zi'an shook his head decisively.
The Cheng Yaojin in front of him looked haggard, his brows were furrowed, and he looked worried. He must be worried about his wife's condition.
This kind of thing is really not a joke.
Other kinds of bluffing are harmless, but this kind of bluffing will kill people.
"However, you are lucky, but there is a miracle doctor beside me..."
Wang Zi'an said and pushed Sun Simiao in front of Cheng Yaojin with a smile on his face.
"The person standing in front of you is Mr. Sun Simiao, the old miracle doctor——"
Wang Zi'an said, pointing to Cheng Yaojin with a cheerful face.
"This old Cheng is a friend of mine. His wife is seriously ill now. I wonder if the old gentleman can take the time to go..."
After all, we are old friends. If you can help, please help.
PS: Sorry to all my friends, my work unit is working overtime and I won’t be back until half past ten. The child had a fever again and kept crying. I was really exhausted mentally and physically. Sorry, there is another update today. When the child is well, I will code like crazy and make up for it. Plus today, I'm five o'clock late, it's really terrible.
