Chapter 615 Ouyang Jingping
Zhang Jun was indeed prepared to intervene. Of course, due to the improvement of his spiritual realm, he is not taking care of this matter for the so-called justice, but doing it as he pleases and willfully. There is an essential difference between the two.
Unexpectedly, before he could stand up, the middle-aged man in front of the "chief" had already stood up and walked over angrily. Without saying a word, he grabbed the bald young man by the collar and mouthed him with both hands.
He used so much force that the bald young man was hit so hard that he became dizzy, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and was completely stunned. When he reacted, the middle-aged man punched him in the chest again, making him groan and couldn't stand up for a while.
The middle-aged man stared at him coldly and said, "Boy, not everyone is afraid of evil people!"
The young man knew that he had met a ruthless person, and his aura completely suppressed him. After facing those few blows just now, he also felt that the middle-aged man was not easy to mess with. If he really made a move, he might not be his opponent, and he might even make things worse.
Those policemen left while standing in the middle. At this time, other policemen came over. When they saw the two people in the confrontation, they didn't say anything and just stood aside and watched.
The bald young man stared at the middle-aged man, as if to say, wait, old boy, I can't spare you!
The middle-aged man ignored him and said to Ouyang Jingjing: "Girl, sit over here with me. There happens to be an empty seat."
Ouyang Jingping nodded gratefully, packed his things, and left with the middle-aged man. When she stood up, her eyes met Zhang Jun, who was a dozen seats away.
The two looked at each other, and Ouyang Jingping recognized him at a glance as the person who rescued her last time. She immediately beamed with joy, said hello to the middle-aged man first, and then walked over quickly.
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, and when Ouyang Ningjing came closer, he said, "Hello, we meet again."
Ouyang Jingping had a bright and sunny face, but suddenly his face turned serious and he said angrily: "Is the phone number you gave me that day yours?"
Zhang Jun was immediately embarrassed. Of course the phone number was not his, but colorless. You can imagine how the colorless guy would react when a beautiful woman suddenly called him.
He quickly returned to normal and said, "Oh, maybe I remembered the wrong phone number, because I just changed my number, so it's normal if I remember it wrong."
Ouyang Jingping rolled his eyes, obviously not believing what he said. She glanced at the black-faced boy, smiled and said, "Brother, can I sit next to you?"
The black-faced boy grinned: "No problem, I'll go outside to get some fresh air and you guys can chat." Then he got up and left, obviously not wanting to be a lightbulb.
Zhang Jun coughed and said, "Beauty Ouyang, are you okay?"
"Of course it's okay." Ouyang Jingping looked at Zhang Jun with a smile, "I was almost desperate in the illusion that day, and finally a strong hand rescued me. I will never forget that scene."
Then she asked strangely: "Brother Zhang, do you think the illusion is so real? I can never forget the scenes I experienced at that time."
Zhang Junxin said, of course you will not forget that there is the Dragon Realm, a spiritual realm opened by a sage-level powerhouse. Being able to come out is considered a great blessing.
Of course he couldn't say that, and said: "Yeah, I feel strange too."
The two of them didn't say a few words before the middle-aged man who had been fighting against each other came over and said very politely: "Brother, can I talk to you?"
Zhang Jun thought it would be a long journey and it would be nice to have someone to chat with, so he nodded in agreement and said, "Of course, please take a seat."
Just like that, the middle-aged man sat opposite Zhang Jun and next to Ouyang Jingping, and the three of them started chatting.
The middle-aged man was shocked by Zhang Jun's medical skills. He used various methods to determine that the leader's heart had probably recovered. This result was incredible to him.
Just simple massage can solve a disease such as heart disease that is difficult to cure. It is simply miraculous. Hua Tuo could only do this in his lifetime, right?
After being shocked, he decided to find out how Zhang Jun did it, and that's how they started chatting.
The middle-aged man began to introduce himself. His name was Huang Zhonghe, a medical officer at the Northwest Military Region Hospital. He was currently the personal nurse of General Song Li and was responsible for General Song Li's health.
Admiral Song Li was going back to his hometown to visit relatives this time, and the admiral didn't like to take helicopters, so he had to take the train. Admiral Song Li actually bought a ticket for a soft sleeper, but he had to run outside for a walk in the middle of the ride.
Unexpectedly, not long after he sat down outside, he fell ill. If Zhang Jun hadn't taken action, he might have died.
The other party did not conceal his identity and told the truth, but Zhang Jun did not tell the truth. He said that his name was Zhang Fugui. He had been a disciple of an old Chinese doctor since he was a child, so he knew a little about medicine.
Of course Huang Zhonghe didn't give up. He asked tentatively: "Brother Zhang, how did you cure the chief's illness?"
Zhang Jun smiled and said: "Although you practice qi, it's a pity that you don't have the key points, and you will just be wandering around in Ming Jin in this life. It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's because your cultivation level is not good enough. If you can reach the level of qi transformation, Not only will I tell you what’s going on, I’ll also teach you how to do it.”
Huang Zhonghe suddenly looked disappointed, and he said helplessly: "Hua Jin? That's a legendary martial arts master. How could I possibly do it?"
He had just saved Ouyang Jingping, and the latter felt very sympathetic when he saw his disappointed look. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Jun with pleading eyes and said, "Brother Zhang, isn't there any other way?"
Zhang Jun shook his head: "No, a person who has just learned to play chess cannot become a national player all of a sudden. Dr. Huang should understand this."
Huang Zhonghe was an open-minded person. He waved his hand: "Forget it, I know Brother Zhang didn't lie to me."
Zhang Jun smiled: "However, we can talk about other aspects of medical science. I also know a little about Western medicine."
Huang Zhonghe didn't want to make this trip in vain, so he immediately cheered up. The two of them talked about intractable diseases to the development of today's medicine, from molecular medicine to systemic medicine, and spent the whole afternoon talking.
Ouyang Jingping was so depressed now that she couldn't get in any words, so she could only sit aside with her mouth pouting, and finally started playing with her mobile phone out of boredom.
Through this conversation, Zhang Jun also admired Zhang Zhonghe's medical skills very much. It is absolutely rare for an ordinary doctor to reach such a high level as him.
Huang Zhonghe was even more horrified by Zhang Jun's erudition. He thought he had met an expert this time, so he lowered his profile and asked some of his questions, and Zhang Jun was able to answer them one by one.
Finally, Huang Zhonghe said with emotion: "Brother Zhang, it would be great if you could meet Mr. Chu. You are both medical experts and you will definitely become confidants."
Zhang Jun had heard of Mr. Chu's name. Although his reputation was not as good as that of Hua Buyi, it was still very famous and he was known as Chu Shenzhen.
Chu Shenzhen's real name is Chu Shiqi, a Juekong-level figure. His medical skills are of unknown origin, but they are extremely superb and are not inferior to those of Hua Buyi back then.
However, Chu Shenzhen's scope of activities is limited and he usually lives in a reclusive state, so his reputation is not very great. The people who come to him for treatment are all acquaintances introduced by old patients.
Hua Buyi had made an appointment with Chu Shenzhen, and she had some knowledge of his magic acupuncture skills. The therapeutic effect was not as good as that of Daluo Shenzhen. Hua Buyi once wanted to ask for advice on acupuncture, but was rejected.
Later Hua Buyi said that Chu Shen Acupuncture must have good intentions, because that set of acupuncture techniques can only be performed by people with true power. At that time, Hua Buyi was far from reaching true power, and there was no benefit from learning it.
At this time, when he heard someone mention Chu Shen Acupuncture, his heart moved. He thought it would be a good idea to meet Senior Chu, so he said, "Do you know Dr. Zhang and Chu Shen Acupuncture very well?"
"Of course he's familiar." Huang Zhonghe said with a smile, "He is my grandfather."
Zhang Jun was surprised. He didn't expect that the two of them still had this kind of relationship. Thinking of the chief's illness again, he asked, "Are you taking him to see a doctor?"
Huang Zhonghe nodded: "Yes, I took the chief to see a doctor, and the chief took the opportunity to go back to his hometown. I didn't expect to meet you, brother. It seems that there is no need to go there."
Zhang Jun thought for a while and said, "If it is convenient, please take me to see Duke Chu."
Huang Zhonghe had an expression on his face like "I knew you would be like this" and said with a smile: "No problem, I will take the chief and Brother Zhang there with me. Grandpa will be very happy to know that there are such wonderful medical people like brothers in the world."
Huang Zhonghe was about to get off the bus at the next stop. Zhang Jun wanted to see Chu Shenzhen, so he got off the bus as well. But what surprised him was that the black-faced boy and Ouyang Jingping also got out of the car and followed him like tails.
He turned around and asked helplessly: "Beauty Ouyang, why are you following me?"
Ouyang Jingping smiled sweetly: "My relatives live near here, can't I go over and have a look?"
Zhang Jun looked at the black-faced boy again: "Boy, where are you?"
The black-faced boy smiled and said, "Brother, I have relatives living nearby. Can't you go over and have a look?"
Hearing him imitate himself, Ouyang Jingping glared at him fiercely.
Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Follow me if you want to leave."
Huang Zhonghe did not object to the two young men following them. He regarded these two people as Zhang Jun's friends. Naturally, he could not chase them away, but had to entertain them well.
After getting off the train, a high-end van drove over and picked up a few people.
While driving, Huang Zhonghe thought for a while and said, "The chief wants to go back to his hometown first. Let's follow him there together." Then he paused and said, "Brother Zhang, the chief has an old sister who is very kind to him, but now I can't help him." I'm seriously ill. Can you help me get some treatment? The consultation fee is negotiable."
Zhang Jun waved his hand: "Doctor Huang is out of touch when he says this. It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. I will not refuse. The consultation fee is waived. We have known each other and are friends. How can I accept money from my friends?"
This was Huang Zhonghe's goal. He was overjoyed and said gratefully: "That's great!"
Admiral Song was sitting in front. When he heard Zhang Jun promised to treat his old sister, he quickly said: "Thank you, young man!"
This thank you is sincere. It is the gratitude from the heart of an ordinary old man and has nothing to do with status.
Zhang Jun nodded and said, "You're welcome, uncle. I'll wait until I meet the patient. I may not be able to cure him. I'll do my best."