Holding the registration card in his hand, di Jiu was getting colder and colder.

Why Fu puling was killed, di Jiu knew better than anyone else. It must be because of his antidote. The newspaper headline clearly said that Fu puling was a genius for detoxification. It was obvious that Fu puling succeeded in taking his achievements as his own. Then the bottle of liquid medicine caused death.

That bottle of liquid medicine was just refined by him. As long as he wanted, he could refine countless. Fu puling was killed because of a bottle of liquid medicine. It is known that he can refine countless liquid medicine. I'm afraid his end will not be much better than Fu puling.

I just don't know whether Fu puling told him or not.

Di Jiu soon put this lucky idea aside. No matter whether Fu Pu Leng told him or not, he couldn't live by luck. People like Fu puling are thrown to interview candidates, and their status is estimated to be not very high. Since the status is not high, I'm afraid medical skills are not good, which is probably known by others.

Now that Fu puling is dead, others may wonder why Fu puling can refine this liquid medicine. It's not difficult to find him.

Di Jiu sighed. He still saw too little of the world. Otherwise, how could he naively think that with the qualification to sign up, he could enter the martial arts college?

Looking at the martial arts college close at hand, di Jiu knew in his heart that he had no chance with the martial arts college. Fortunately, he saw the boss take out the newspaper. Otherwise, he might not know how he died.

Di Jiu is very decisive. Since he can't enter the martial arts college, don't tangle and leave quickly. Thinking of this, di Jiu didn't hesitate any more and turned and left.

Two hours later, di Jiu bought everything he needed, and then came to a remote dump. He shaved off his hair at the first time and put on a hat. Then he began to change his face. In only half an hour, di Jiu became a dusty middle-aged man. He also changed his backpack into a gunny bag.

After finishing these, Dijiu felt very surprised.

After he determined that he was unsafe, he automatically remembered how to be easy-going and how to avoid unsafe factors. Just like before he understood the five Yin and six Yang hands, he suddenly knew it and was born.

This makes Di Jiu eager to find something he can't remember. He vaguely feels that he is completely different from others. This difference is hidden in the thing he can't remember.

Di Jiu kept climbing big trucks all the way. Three days later, he was far away from Jinhai. Although he knew he was in danger, the attraction of the wilderness made Di Jiu still want to go to the wilderness.

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Zeng's courtyard.

As soon as Zeng Hegang came out of his daughter's room, Xiaoqian came to Zeng he excitedly and said in a trembling tone, "saved, really saved..."

Zeng he looked at Xiaoqian suspiciously, "what did you say was saved?"

Xiaoqian gasped eagerly. He said excitedly, "uncle, a patient in Jinhai hospital was saved..."

Zeng Heyi frowned. Isn't it normal that so many patients in Jinhai hospital are saved every day? If no patient is saved, Jinhai hospital is not normal.

Knowing that he was too eager to speak, Xiaoqian quickly explained, "no, No. It was a patient with the same disease as Yixun who was saved. Moreover, his condition was much more serious than Zeng Yixun, and he was even saved when he was about to die."

This time Xiaoqian finally explained clearly. After that, his face was still excited and flushed.

"What?" Zeng Heyi grabbed Xiaoqian's arm and said excitedly, "who is it? Tell me who it is? Invite him right away. No, we'll send Yixun to him right away..."

Zeng he didn't know what he should express. His face flushed with excitement.

Xiaoqian calmed down. She said slowly, "uncle, I don't know who this person is. Fortunately, no one cares about the patient. The rescued patient was invited to Zeng's house by me."

"Why don't you know who saved it? By the way, did you invite the patient to Zeng's house? Yes, you did a good job. I'll see the patient right away." Zeng he gradually calmed down.

Without Zeng he meeting the patient, Xiaoqian has ordered people to bring the mother and son. The mother looked haggard, but she was in good spirits. Her two sons are about 20 years old, about the same age as Yixun. Just a thin gust of wind can blow away, like a skeleton. It seems that only the blood color on PI's face is good. It is estimated that Xiaoqian gave him some nutrients to eat.

The little child was only seven or eight years old. His eyes were wide open and he looked timidly at the luxurious living room.

"Sun Ying has seen the chairman." the woman bowed, and the thin young man standing next to her bent down.

Zeng he said, "good name, please sit down, please sit down."

After Sun Ying and her two sons sat down carefully, Zeng he asked genially, "are you still used to living here?"

Although he longed to know the doctor's name, he first cared about Sun Ying's situation.

"Thank you, chairman. Sister Xiaoqian has asked me to help with some housework. It's good and good here..." Sun Ying quickly stood up again and bowed down to thank her.

Zeng he turned his head and said to Xiao Qian standing on one side, "Xiao Qian, give Sun Ying a lighter job at that time. Don't be too tired. And Sun Ying's big child, give more nutrition."

"Yes." Xiaoqian hurriedly replied.

Sun Ying stood up again to thank Zeng he. He waved his hand and said, "Sun Ying, to be honest, I have something to ask you for help."

Sun Ying said in fear, "Chairman, I even bought a house in order to cure my child. Now I'm homeless. I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Sun Ying's idea is that she can't help such a rich family.

Zeng he smiled and said, "I have a daughter. She is as sick as your eldest son. I want to ask which doctor saved your son. I also want to ask that doctor to save my daughter."

Hearing Zeng he's question, Sun Ying's eyes flashed with excitement. "That doctor is really a living Bodhisattva. He saved my son in half an hour, and he hasn't charged a penny, and hasn't asked us to go to the hospital to pay. He just let us go back to recuperate. If we hadn't met sister Xiaoqian, we wouldn't even have a place to go now."

Zeng he's excited heart almost jumped out of his throat. He leaned forward and asked more and more urgently, "do you know the name of the doctor?"

Sun Ying shook her head blankly, "I don't know. At that time, he took a mask and left immediately after saving my son. I didn't even have time to say thank you. Up to now, I feel guilty."

Once he was a little silly. He didn't know his name and appearance

"Where did you find him?" Zeng he asked again.

Sun Ying said, "Dr. Huang said that my son could not be saved. I cried and begged him. Dr. Huang threw me into the office and closed the door. At this time, the doctor came up to me and said he wanted to see my son. I was just excited. Then I took him to see my son. It took him half an hour to save my son. By the way, it was the eleventh floor of building three..."

Finally made it clear.

"Do you know how he saved your son?" Zeng he was very excited, even if Sun Ying didn't say why, as long as the doctor was still in Jinhai hospital.

Sun Ying said, "he pulled the curtain when he was ill. I think he used gold needles because there were a lot of needle prints on my son."

While talking, Sun Ying took the initiative to open his eldest son's clothes. Sure enough, there are some faint acupuncture marks on his back. It is estimated that in another day or two, these marks will disappear.

Is it the golden needle again? Zeng he suddenly thought of the video he had seen before. Isn't Fu puling also treated with the golden needle?

"Is Fu puling's office on the 11th floor?" Zeng he asked, looking at Xiaoqian.

(that's all for today's update. Good night, friends!)