3134: C3134 Plead

C3134 Plead

Tongde Medical Center.

After confirming that the address was correct, Yang Guoyong looked at Hee Zhennan and walked in.

There were quite a few people in the infirmary.

They were mostly the laborers and the people living in the lower levels of the Town Village. It wasn't that there weren't any clinics here, but clinics sometimes didn't have the ability. Furthermore, the citizens here didn't have the city's medical insurance, so going to the large hospitals that were difficult to treat became a big problem.

A little girl was waiting in line outside. She was the little girl that Yang Guoyong met on the street, kicked away by a hoodlum. At this moment, she was holding a flower in her hand.

"Little friend, what are you doing?" Yang Guoyong asked curiously.

The little girl had seen Yang Guoyong before, probably because they were at the infirmary, so she wasn't particularly scared. She said, "I want to give it to Big Brother Yang."

Yang Guoyong said, "Why?"

The little girl said, "Because Big Brother Yang cured my mother. Mom said Big Brother Yang is a good person, not only can he cure illnesses, but also won't accept money. He even said that Big Brother Yang is Guan Shiyin's Bodhisattva and is extremely compassionate. "

Yang Guoyong was visibly moved.

From a young girl's evaluation, it could be seen that the Big Brother Yang that she spoke of was Yang Ping, and his reputation in Town Village was very good. This was not the Emperor's new clothes, but a sense of gratitude that shot out from the depths of an innocent girl's heart. Although Yang Guoyong respected Yang Ping because of his identity, it had now become respect.

There were two levels between respect and respect.

"Next."

A hunchbacked old man walked out of the room. His complexion was good and his face was full of joy, probably because he had received a good result from the Tongde Medical Center consultation and was able to cure his illness completely. After he walked out, he followed another patient in. Hee Zhennan wanted to shout but was stopped by Yang Guoyong who shook his head. Although they were in a hurry, the patient was also in a hurry. These people were in line and needed urgent treatment.

Yang Guoyong and Yang Guoyong sat at the entrance of Tongde Medical Center, watching the patients that entered and exited. There were no less than thirty of them, and when they entered, they were covered with sickness, but when they came out, they looked radiant, shocking the two. Could Yang Ping's medical skills have reached such a level?

The little girl walked out and saw that Yang Guoyong and his uncle were still here. She asked, "Two uncles, Big Brother Yang said to let you in."

Yang Guoyong stood up and realized that his thigh was aching. Unknowingly, two hours had already passed. He bitterly smiled and lamented how quickly time had passed. Hee Zhennan helped the secretary up and jokingly scolded, "Yang Shaozhen treats us as his own people and has been hanging out here."

"The patient is big." Yang Guoyong laughed.

The infirmary was not big, and with a screen separating them, there was a consultation room. The two of them opened the curtain and saw Yang Ping was taking away the silver needles. He looked serene, as if it was beneficial to the conflict between the martial arts world and his body was emitting a magical aura. The moment they entered, they felt that their bodies were ethereal and had entered a wonderful realm.

When they saw Ming Zhu helping out at the side, a trace of amazement flashed across their eyes. Even someone as experienced as Yang Guoyong felt that the moment he saw Ming Zhu, she was beyond beautiful. Hee Zhennan sighed in his heart. A beauty was compatible with a hero. This was indeed the case. Just by looking at Ming Zhu's appearance, one could tell that she was a peerless beauty, the most beautiful woman the two of them had ever met.

This was the difference.

Yang Guoyong and the other guy retracted their gaze and said, "We're here to disturb you again."

Yang Ping was still the same Yang Ping, but Yang Guoyong always felt that it was different from before, it was still simple clothes, adding up to less than two hundred yuan. Yang Ping was still the same Yang Ping, but Yang Guoyong always felt that it was different, it was still simple clothes, adding up to less than two hundred yuan.

However, he did not know what was different. He could not explain it clearly. If Yang Ping's actions in the past could make Yang Guoyong feel a strong sense of oppression, then he was now the spring breeze, and it was also Xia Yu. This gave people an extremely wonderful feeling. Be it internal injuries or physical injuries, staying by his side would have a miraculous healing effect.

At least Yang Guoyong was still nervous before, but now he has slowed down a lot and knows how to joke around.

Hee Zhennan felt the same way.

"The place is simple, please do not mind it." Yang Ping pointed to the patient's diagnosis position and smiled, "Secretary Yang looks pretty good. The Dragon City government's days have been quite comfortable."

Yang Guoyong immediately smiled bitterly: "Young Master Yang, you are wrong. How can you be relaxed when sitting in this position? And the old city development is going along with your original design, but it's going to be a big problem now. If not handled properly, it could affect other innocent people. So far, more than thirty people have disappeared. "

Yang Guoyong was a good talker. If he didn't finish his mission, he would be scolded by the higher-ups. Instead, he started things from the point of view of a commoner and made things simple. This matter concerns the commoners, can you just ignore it?

Yang Ping smiled and looked at Yang Guoyong.

Yang Guoyong looked at each other and was shocked. He felt that under Yang Ping's gaze, all his thoughts had been seen through. This wasn't a good feeling. As a politician, being good at hiding was the most important. However, Yang Ping's gaze possessed magical powers.1

"Secretary Yang, I have left the martial arts world."

Yang Ping suddenly shook his head.

Yang Guoyong's expression changed and he quickly stood up. He looked at Yang Ping blankly and stammered: "Young Master Yang, you … … What did you say? "

Yang Ping and Ming Zhu looked at each other and smiled, revealing a happy light. He said: "I will not care about the matters in the Dragon City anymore. Also, there will be an incident in the old city that will be dealt with by the higher-ups. Don't worry, China is so big, there are countless capable people. "Why bother yourself."

Yang Guoyong smiled bitterly in his heart. He understood that there was no way to reverse Yang Ping's decision. He couldn't help but focus his gaze on Ming Zhu, thinking that Yang Ping's decision to retreat must be related to the girl beside him.

"Young Master Yang, you can't just sit by and watch the people suffer, can you? And there is nothing the Government can do about it. Director Duan bluntly said that medical skills could not solve any problems. We wanted to be an expert on accident identification. "

Hee Zhennan couldn't stand it any longer. If Yang Ping backed out, they would be on the defensive. The two of them knew a lot about the conflict in the martial arts world. Without Yang Ping's suppression of the Jianghu, it would have been difficult for Wu to push policy smoothly.

At the most critical moment, Yang Ping chose to quit and the two of them were stunned.

"I understand your intentions. One of the reasons I asked you to come over is because I'm too busy taking time, and two other reasons are that I wrote a prescription. You can let them try out those special diseases that they are infected with, and if nothing unexpected happens, a dose of the medicine will be better."

Seeing Yang Ping take out the pharmacy that he had prepared earlier, Yang Guoyong sighed and said, "On behalf of the people of Dragon City, I thank you."

"One more thing."

Yang Ping hesitated for a moment, his expression abnormally serious, causing Yang Guoyong's heart to jump: "Don't do research on the graves we dug out, and don't remove Town Village for now, this place is very special. Otherwise it will cause chaos. "

Yang Guoyong wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

However, Yang Ping did not continue to explain.

The two of them did not stay for long and left with the prescription.

Yang Ping looked outside the door and shook his head as more patients came in. Ming Zhu considerately held Yang Ping's hand and softly said: "If you can't bear to part with it, then you don't need to accompany me the entire time. I'm not a Kid, so I can take care of myself. "

Yang Ping hugged the pearl, and said with a gentle gaze: "I missed too much in the past, so I'm trying to make it up to you now. Ming Zhu, don't try to persuade me of anything. The Dragon City is not a simple matter. It's not something I can change alone. I just hope they don't do anything stupid. "

Ming Zhu nestled in Yang Ping's embrace, her heart at peace. She said: "If you weren't worried about the accident in Dragon City, how would you have stayed at the most dangerous place, afraid that the core of the Devil Qi would have erupted and harmed."

"So what?"

Yang Ping smiled calmly.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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