Text: Chapter 727 Exchange
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Dean Zhao Fengde couldn't imagine that Xiao Mei's fiancΓ© turned out to be a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and he could also cross the acupoints with golden needles. As long as the patient still has a breath, the golden needle can hang the patient's breath, giving the patient valuable rescue time.
Dean Zhao Fengde said softly: "Wang Yan, your son has been saved, the young man who is giving his son an injection is called Ouyang Zhiyuan, the deputy county magistrate of Yunhe County, he can save your son's life." β
Wang Yan heard that the young man who was giving his son a needle could save his son. Wang Yan was like a drowning person seeing a straw, she knelt in front of Ouyang Zhiyuan with tears streaming down her face, kowtowed, and whimpered: "Please, doctor, save my son." β
Xiao Mei hurriedly pulled Wang Yan up and whispered, "Zhiyuan is saving your son, don't interfere with him." β
When Wang Yan heard this, she quickly stopped crying.
At this time, Ouyang Zhiyuan had already given Liang Jian six hundred and thirty-six silver needles.
Liang Jian was pierced like a hedgehog, and his whole body was covered with silver needles.
When Ouyang Zhiyuan finished the last silver needle, his clothes were already soaked with sweat.
Liang Jian's illness is too serious. If he is one day late, Liang Jian will not be able to save him even if he is a god. Ouyang Zhiyuan's silver needles cannot cure leukemia, but he can hold the patient's spirit and stimulate the patient's life potential.
With Ouyang Zhiyuan's next needle, Liang Jian's already gray face actually had a hint of ruddy, and his eyes, which were originally dull, slowly lit up.
Wang Yan saw her son's improved face, tears had already flowed wildly, she trembled her lips, hugged her son's arm, and whispered: "Son, you are saved." β
Liang Jian looked at his tearful and extremely haggard mother, and he panted and said, "Mom...... Mom, you...... Thin, you...... Laborious...... Finish...... Mom...... I'm sorry. β
Wang Yan cried, hugged her son's face and said, "Mom is not hard, as long as your illness can be cured, Mom is willing to die." β
Liang Jian, the director, moved Ouyang Zhiyuan and Xiao Mei very much.
Ouyang Zhiyuan pointed his finger on Liang Jian's sleeping hole, and Liang Jian fell asleep.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "The patient can't be excited yet, and he can't talk too much. β
Wang Yan looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan, knelt down in front of Ouyang Zhiyuan, and said, "Thank you, doctor." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan pulled up Wang Yan, he wrote a prescription, handed it to Dean Zhao Fengde and said: "Follow this prescription to grab the medicine, and after three days, you can have a bone marrow transplant." β
Dean Zhao Fengde looked at Liang Fujian, whose face had improved, and said, "Zhiyuan, it's a miracle that you were able to save him." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I just used silver needles to stimulate his life potential, and then used drugs to increase his resistance, to save him, or to have a bone marrow transplant." β
Zhao Fengde said: "If it weren't for your golden needle crossing point, Liang Jiankang wouldn't be able to fight today." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Dean Zhao, is there a room? I want to say a few words to the patient's family." β
Zhao Fengde smiled: "Yes, you and the patient's family should come to my office." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Wang Yan, please come here." β
Wang Yan hurriedly followed behind Ouyang Zhiyuan and came to the office of Dean Zhao's ward.
Zhao Fengde and Xiao Mei knew that Ouyang Zhiyuan might have something to say to Wang Yan, and they both walked out.
Ouyang Zhiyuan checked the office and didn't find anything like a bugging, Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Wang Yan, I am Ouyang Zhiyuan, the deputy county magistrate of Yunhe County, I want to know the cause of death of your husband Liang Fuzhong." β
As soon as Wang Yan heard Ouyang Zhiyuan's words, her face couldn't help but change dramatically, she suddenly became pale, tears flowed down her eyes, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Yan who looked excited, he knew that Wang Yan must have a lot to say.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Wang Yan, I want to find out the inside story of Jiateng Group, and I want to find out the reason for your husband's suicide." β
Wang Yan finally trembled her lips and said with difficulty: "Why do you believe in you?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Wang Yan, you may not believe anything I say, but I can save your son's life, this is a fact." I know that your husband is a scapegoat, dying for someone else, and even more so to earn a medical bill for his children. I want to find out the truth of the matter, find out the cause of your husband's death, who is behind it, and I want you to tell me the truth of the matter. β
At this time, Wang Yan had already calmed down, and she looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan: "I don't know anything, I don't know everything about Liang Fuzhong in Jiateng Group. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, the silver needle hasn't been removed yet, I won't save your son's life." If I don't come today, your son won't be able to resist today. I can save your son, or I can not save your son. β
Wang Yan's face began to change drastically, her son is her life, her root, her life, and she can't live without her son.
Ouyang Zhiyuan continued: "The purpose of my investigation of these truths is to find out these social moths who kill people without blinking. They have forced your husband to death, and are you going to shield them?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan believed that Wang Yan must know the reason for Liang Fuzhong's suicide.
Wang Yan looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "You can't fight them alone." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I am not alone, I have the supreme laws of the country, if you can provide what you know, I promise to eradicate them." For the sake of your children, and for the sake of your husband, you must tell me. β
Wang Yan lowered her head and said, "Let me think about it...... Let me think. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Yan and said, "I save your son, you give me the truth, if you don't give me what I want, I will turn around and leave." β
Wang Yan's face changed rapidly, and finally made up her mind, she took out a key from under her close-fitting clothes, walked to Ouyang Zhiyuan and stared at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said: "My husband has a lockbox in Huaxia Bank that secretly stores things, I wrote the password to you, you can destroy it directly after you read it, my husband's lockbox may have something you want." β
When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard this, he was immediately ecstatic, now it's okay, Liang Fuzhong will definitely leave something behind before he dies.
Ouyang Zhiyuan took the password, hid the key with the number, glanced at the password, and directly lit it with a lighter and burned it to ashes.
"Let's go, I'll get a needle for your son, and I hope your son's bone marrow transplant will go well. Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Yandao.
The two of them walked out of the office, and Ouyang Zhiyuan took down the silver needle for Liang Jian.
Wang Yan saw her son, breathing smoothly and sleeping soundly, her heart was full of strong hope.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I will come to give Liang Jian another needle tomorrow afternoon, and the day after tomorrow, I can do a bone marrow transplant." β
Wang Yan said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you, County Magistrate Ouyang." β
Longhai City. The seventh master was leisurely drinking tea, and the phone rang. As soon as he looked at the number, he quickly picked up the phone and said respectfully, "Hello, boss." β
An extremely eerie voice came.
"Ouyang Zhiyuan has contact with Liang Fuzhong's wife Wang Yan in Nanzhou, and before Ouyang Zhiyuan returns to Canal County, you can quickly find out the reason. β
"Yes, boss. β
The seventh master put down the phone, and his sharp eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.
What was the purpose of Ouyang Zhiyuan's contact with Wang Yan? Ouyang Zhiyuan himself and Wang Yan did not know each other, could it be that he wanted to get something from Wang Yan's mouth?
Thinking of this, the seventh master was startled, and stood up suddenly, could it be that Liang Fuzhong left something for Wang Yan before jumping off the building?
Thinking of this, the seventh master's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and a vicious murderous aura burst out of his eyes.
Ouyang Zhiyuan, it's you again! I've been able to put up with you for a long time.
The seventh master grabbed the phone and said with a sneer: "Left hand, let Wei Guitang go to Liang Fuzhong, continue to monitor Wang Yan, if there is anything abnormal, kill it directly, and send someone to monitor Ouyang Zhiyuan." β
The seventh master put down the phone and said, "What did the people sent to stay in the ruins of the city find at the bottom of the lake?"
In the dark place, a person bowed down and said: "Seventh Master, it is an extremely terrifying lake bottom, called Demon Lake Fish, no fisherman has ever dared to go there to fish, as long as someone goes, there is no trace, disappear without a trace, just like not coming to this world." β
The Seventh Master's face changed, and he said gloomily: "How could Ouyang Zhiyuan come out of that water, and bring out twenty-eight pieces of blue and white glaze red in the Ming Dynasty?" Continue to explore the bottom of the lake for me, if you can't find a shipwreck at the bottom of the lake, hmph, what do you want these rice buckets for?"
The man didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat off his face, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Seventh Master, I'll let them continue to explore." β
The seventh master said coldly: "I'll give you a month, and you won't be able to find the sunken ship again, hmph, you know the consequences." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said goodbye to Zhao Fengde, and after walking out of the hospital with Xiao Mei, he took out the phone and dialed a call. After making the call, he looked at Xiao Mei and said, "Mei'er, you call Dad, I will visit his old man with Secretary Zhou in the evening." β
Xiao Mei smiled: "I have already finished calling my father, and I will go back in the evening to prepare the dishes and wait for you." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "Okay, is your mother at home?"
Xiao Mei said: "At home, you won't be afraid of my mother, right?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled: "I'm not afraid of anyone. β
Xiao Mei said: "This car will be used for you first." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan: "I'll send you back to the company." β
"Okay, Zhiyuan. β
After Ouyang Zhiyuan sent Xiao Mei back to Tianxin Pharmaceutical, he drove back to the hotel.
Zhou Tianhong, Zong Pengfei and Miao Jiajun have already arrived from the provincial government. Ouyang Zhiyuan came to Secretary Zhou's room and saw the three of them happily talking about the affairs of the provincial government.
"Secretary Zhou, it seems that the provincial government's appropriation is going well?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan walked into the room with a smile.
Zhou Tianhong saw that Ouyang Zhiyuan was back, and said with a smile: "Zhiyuan, you're back." Hehe, it's very smooth, but only a third, two hundred million, and the rest, a few more times to get in place.|"