I was thinking about it, and suddenly a voice hurriedly said: "Sister Xianglin, the big thing is not good."

But it was a young woman in Yunxi Village. Because she had a good relationship with Xianglin's wife, she was pulled over as a customer service salesman.

Sister Xianglin was taken aback, and then said: "Is there another patient who has caused some moths?"

During this period of time, she had seen all kinds of people, and everyone used all means for the white mushroom.

Many things made her dumbfounded.

The woman nodded and shook her head: "It's a patient, but it's not a disturbance, but..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red.

Sister Xianglin was taken aback: "What's the matter? You say it!"

But the other party did not explain, but said: "You will know when you go with me."

Seeing the other party leading the way, she followed suspiciously.

When other patients around the road saw this, they hurried to follow behind. For these patients, the Xianglin's wife in front of them was the only way for them to obtain medicine.

Therefore, she must be watched as soon as possible, otherwise once the new medicine comes out, she will not even see what the medicine looks like and will be snatched away by others.

Wife Xianglin didn't go far, and it only took three minutes to reach the destination.

This is a temporary rest room prepared by Yunxi Pharmaceutical Factory for employees, but at this time the rest room is full of people.

Wife Xianglin couldn't help but frown.

You must know that these lounges are places where everyone sleeps at noon. Although they are very simple, they can be regarded as their second home in her eyes. Now, letting strangers in for no reason is always uncomfortable in her heart.

But even though she thought so in her heart, she didn't say anything, and Xianglin's wife keenly felt that there was a sad atmosphere in the room.

I don't know who suddenly said: "Sister Xianglin is here, please let me go."

The others immediately retreated to the sides and soon made a way.

Sister Xianglin walked in suspiciously, only to see a person lying on the bed in the room.

This is a man in his forties, pale and scrawny.

Seeing the spirit of the other party, Xianglin's wife suddenly jumped in her heart. After experiencing too many things, she immediately knew that the other party's time is running out.

A deep sorrow rushed into my heart. Although Xianglin's wife was pungent, she belonged to the knife-mouthed tofu heart.

And in this situation, even the hardest-hearted person can't help feeling sad, let alone her.

Sitting next to the patient was a woman about the same age as the patient, but she stared forward blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Finally, when everyone was quiet, she realized something was wrong.

Turning her head, she saw Mrs. Xianglin.

The moment I saw Sister Xianglin, the woman who was originally extremely weak was suddenly imbued with great strength. She came to Sister Xianglin in three or two steps and fell on her knees: "Sister-in-law, please help him. Our family has money. As long as you save him, I will give you all the money. I really beg you."

She couldn't help it anymore and started to cry.

Other people who were sad at first also bowed their heads when they saw it, and some sensitive women began to weep secretly.

Finally stood up alone: ​​"Please help him, right?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that he was so young and died like this."

"I have stayed with him these days. He is a good man and shouldn't have died so young."

"..."

Listening to these people speak, Xianglin's wife has all kinds of complicated feelings in her heart.

She knew that everyone who could come here needed medicine to save their lives.

Everyone usually looks at each other, but they are deeply guarded.

After all, everyone knows in their hearts that there are so many medicines, and I won't have them if I give you.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, they still couldn't help their compassion.

These are good people, but...

Aunt Xianglin sighed helplessly: "It's really not that I don't want to save him, but I can't help it now."

She had said these words countless times before, and everyone was still a little unbelieving. In this situation, everyone suddenly thought: Sister Xianglin did not lie.

The atmosphere fell again, and after a long time, a voice said: "Is it really impossible?"

Xianglin’s wife explained: “Now it’s not a matter of no choice, but clever women can’t cook without rice.”

Just when everyone was desperate, the young lady who ran over and called Xianglin's wife said: "If you want to save him, there is actually another way."

Everyone was taken aback, and their spirits instantly rose: "What can be done?"

"Mr. Kong!"

"Teacher Kong? What Teacher Kong?"

But soon everyone came to understand: "Are you talking about the inventor of Pleurotus ostreatus?"

Seeing Miss Sister nodded and confirmed: "Where is the other person?"

No one doubts that young lady, if there is anyone in this world who can save a man, then it is the inventor of Pleurotus ostreatus.

The young lady shook her head: "Mr. Kong has left. As for where he is going, I don't know?"

The people who had seen the dawn suddenly became anxious: "I don't know? How could I not know? The situation here is already like this, so he doesn't pay attention at all?"

Some people were angry. In their opinion, Confucius and Mencius had studied Pleurotus ostreatus and had everything they needed for money.

At this time, it is natural to travel around the country and enjoy it. At the same time, turn off the phone to prevent being harassed by irrelevant things.

If you are not capable of saving people, then forget it. If you are capable of saving people, you are not indifferent. It is simply unforgivable.

Sister Xianglin saw through these people's careful thoughts, and she snorted, "What does it mean that Teacher Kong doesn't care?

Do you know why he left?I was driven away by you."

"Were driven away? How could it be possible?"

Some people couldn't understand.

"How can it be impossible? Teacher Kong is a human and not a god.

You enclose the inner and outer layers of this area. Is there any extra medicine in his hand? In order not to be torn to pieces by you, what else can he do?"

Everyone stopped talking immediately, they thought of a scene before.

At that time, Confucius and Mencius came out of the pharmaceutical factory and learned that this was the inventor of Pleurotus ostreatus. Everyone gathered around and directly caused a small stampede.

If it weren't for Confucius and Mencius to see the opportunity quickly and leave early, they might be torn apart by these people.

"This...were we not in a hurry at the time? There was absolutely no meaning to disadvantage him."

Sister Xianglin didn't speak, but looked straight at these people, and when they looked straight, they lowered their heads again.

The young lady just said something fair: "Don’t worry, Teacher Kong didn’t mean to blame you. He went out this time, besides hiding, he also joined other top doctors in the country to try to develop a fast production of white mushroom. method."

"So..." Everyone felt guilty again.

If Confucius and Mencius are really as the other party said, then it is not an exaggeration to call him the living Huatuo.

The wife of the dying man said, "I wonder how Dr. Kong is doing? The situation in my family..."

She did not continue to say, but it did not affect everyone's understanding of her meaning.

Aunt Xianglin shook her head: "Before Mr. Kong left, in order to prevent being disturbed, the phone was turned off.

Don't talk about you, I can't reach him either."

Everyone looked at each other again. After knowing what Confucius and Mencius were doing, although everyone was grateful, their hearts became more tense.

After all, no one can talk about scientific research. If it is faster, it will be successful in ten and a half months, but everything is not going well, and it may be impossible to find a direction in ten or eight years.

Not to mention the dying man who is being one of these people, which one can wait another ten or eight years?

The wife of the dying man also sat on the ground. Others may wait until Confucius and Mencius return, but his husband...

Just as he was stunned, a voice said:

"How come there are so many people here? Doesn't it mean that people are prohibited from entering the pharmaceutical factory?

You leave soon, or I will call the police."

The words were so harsh, the original sadness instantly turned into anger: "Who are you?"

"This is the Yunxi Pharmaceutical Factory, and the person in charge didn't say anything, so you don't have to be a dog to take a rat to be nosy, right?"

"Yes, if you want to buy medicine, just stand in line at the back. Don't think that if you have a few money, others have to follow your instructions. There are more rich people here than you."

"..."

Everyone talked about one third, but no one noticed that Xianglin’s expression changed. She looked at the man, her face was full of disbelief and surprise:

"Mr. Kong, you are back, when did you come back? Why don't you tell me in advance that I will pick you up."

Everyone was taken aback, and then they understood the identity of the man.

"What? You are Teacher Kong?"

"No wonder he is so handsome and has such an elegant temperament!"

"Don't use beauty and ugliness to evaluate Teacher Kong, Teacher Kong is, do you have this evaluation?"

"..."

The attitude is very different from before.

Even Confucius and Mencius himself were a little bit dumbfounded. He said:

"Everyone, it's not that you are not allowed to stay here, but this is a place for our staff to rest.

Everyone has worked hard enough. If you can't have a quiet environment to rest, how can you do your work well?"

Everyone looked at each other and stopped talking for an instant.

It was Xianglin's wife who explained the cause and effect of the matter, and then she asked: "Mr. Kong, did you succeed there?"

Hearing this sentence, others hurriedly calmed down and listened.

Every word must be heard clearly when it concerns their life and death.

I saw Confucius and Mencius nodded: "It's successful!"

As soon as his voice fell, there were loud cheers around him.

woo woo woo woo……

A heart-to-heart voice directly suppressed the others, and it was the wife of the dying man.

After experiencing endless despair, now Liu Yinhua is bright, and she can't help but surprise her.

Sister Xianglin also said next to him: "It's great, Teacher Kong, take out the medicine soon. If it's late..."

He looked at the patient on the hospital bed, his meaning was very clear.

Unexpectedly, Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "Although the technology has been successful, I still have to wait for a while to mass-produce. I also have no medicine on my hands."

The atmosphere is quiet again.

Others say that if you wait for a while, wait for a while. As long as there are enough medicines, you can hope to cure your disease. At most, you can spend a little more money.

But the man on the bed...

The man's wife knelt down on the ground again, disappointed, hoped, disappointed again, she felt that her spirit was close to collapse.

But Xianglin's wife has extremely rich experience. She told Confucius and Mencius: "Then you can help him control his condition first, and it will not be too late to treat him after the medicine is produced."

After speaking, she explained to the woman: "Don't worry, your husband's current situation, other people can't help it, doesn't mean that Teacher Kong can't help, as long as he is willing to help, your husband can't die if he wants to."

She didn't lie at all. You must know that before Baigusu was developed, Confucius and Mencius helped Li Yifu's son to control the condition of Li Yifu's son by crossing the acupoints with silver needles until the drug was developed.

If it wasn't for Confucius and Mencius, how could Li Yifu's son still be alive and well?

Unexpectedly, after Xianglin's wife, the woman's expression remained unchanged.

It's not that she is not surprised for her husband's hope of healing, but that she has been tossed and afraid, who knows what else will happen next moment?

Fortunately, after hearing what Xianglin's wife said, Confucius and Mencius nodded directly and walked to the patient.

And Xianglin's wife was very experienced in taking out the silver needles used by Confucius and Mencius.

After checking the man a little bit, Confucius and Mencius skillfully pierced the other side with the silver needles and the acupuncture points on his body, and soon turned him into a silver needle hedgehog.

Then the onlookers saw the most magical scene of his life. As the Confucius and Mencius silver needles pierced one by one, the man's pale face gradually became ruddy, and his godless eyes were also unusually bright.

With the completion of the Confucian and Mencius injections, the man's dying attitude completely disappeared. He was full of energy and his eyes were enlightened, and he could not see any relationship with the critically ill patient.

Seeing this, the woman quickly asked: "How are you feeling now, is your abdomen still hurting?"

The man shook his head: "I can kill a cow with one punch now."

"That's great!"

Unexpectedly, she was too late to be happy, and her thoughts were interrupted by Xianglin's wife: "What's so good? This is just an illusion after the injection by Teacher Kong. Not only has the cancer cells in your body not decreased, but increased."

The man was taken aback, and the couple looked at Confucius and Mencius one after another, wanting to be confirmed by this authoritative expert.

Confucius and Mencius nodded: "Sister Xianglin is right. Don't look at how you feel he is good now, but not only has your condition not been relieved, it has become serious.

The principle of my method is to stimulate the potential of your body by stimulating various acupoints.

This is like slow oxidation and combustion.

If you compare your sickness to slow oxidation, now you are burning life to stimulate the potential of all parts of your body.

Although this can help you stay for a while, it will be difficult to recover to the best condition after you are completely cured of cancer."

"This..." The wife just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the man, "I understand what you mean, thank goodness if I can survive, and I can take care of the rest."

The wife also nodded. Indeed, even if the husband's recovery is worse in the future, it will be much better than now.

Others wanted Confucius and Mencius to give themselves a needle, but now they give up.

Unlike the dying man, he can wait for new drugs to appear slowly, and there is no need to take risks.

Besides, I really can't hold on at that time, and it's not too late to come to Confucius and Mencius.

Everyone who got the promise let out a sigh of relief, and they left consciously if they couldn't drive people away from Confucius and Mencius.

What Confucius and Mencius said before was right. This is the staff dormitory of other people, which is a place for rest.

If it affects the other person's rest and causes malaise at work, then one's own guilt can be serious.