No one can be bound

 'It can't be! Hua Chenyang said without hesitation. "He is just a yellow-mouthed child, how can he do such incredible things?" "Even if he could, could he have saved so many people in just half an hour?" "Even if Hua Tuo were alive, I'm afraid it couldn't be done!" Someone immediately responded and followed. "Everything, all must conform to the way of heaven, people naturally so, youth, vigorous, full of vitality, youth, to middle age, it is the river is declining, old age can only survive, their qi and blood dried up, skin wrinkles, even if it can be restored, it will need at least three years, half an hour, that is against heaven!" "Xiao Wang, do you know what you're talking about?" Li Shuren quickly beckoned Xiao Wang to come back. He was a little regretful, had known so, would not let her in to help. Xiao Wang looked at the crowd, especially Professor Hua, whom she admired, and suddenly smiled. These people, any one of them is a famous doctor, and there are more of her idols, but now it is so terrible. "High-ranking officials and high doctors are a joke." 'she said suddenly. This is a sentence she learned when she was studying, and now it is used, but it feels most appropriate. She held out her hand and made a gesture of invitation. "Go in and see if you don't believe me." Hua Chenyang's face was very ugly, and he went in first. Next thing you know, everyone's in there. When they entered the door, Zhang Heng opened his eyes, and he almost recovered. "Really?" "How is that possible? "Absolutely not, absolutely not! It goes against the grain!" All the specialists came in and saw the patient lying on the bed. Although his face was a little pale, everyone had returned to normal, breathing smoothly, where was the slightest sign of a dying man? Hua Chenyang's lips were white, he even retreated several steps, he did not even have the courage to approach the inspection, his eyes were full of fear.

 Shocked is this group of people he has almost decided to die, and now actually was saved, afraid is his previous bet, that a thousand years of purple ganoderma lucidum, but his town store treasure, now actually want to change hands? "God, be a god." The old head face flushed, his breathing is very heavy: "Who said I have no Chinese god doctor?" Those foreign doctors, have looked silly, embarrassed to say nothing. "I knew my brother would do it." Division Wan son standing on the side, little red face. She is a soft girl, seemingly weak, but in fact very strong, just out of the pain, has become optimistic. Now looking at Zhang Heng, eyes with some worship. In her eyes, Zhang Heng, like a fairy, not only saved her, but also saved so many special forces soldiers who were almost certain to die. "Thank you for your confidence." Zhang Heng reached out and rubbed her head. Shi Wan 'er's pretty face became redder and redder, but she did not resist, but closed her eyes, just like a kitten, just short of issuing a very comfortable whoosh. That's because Chang Heng's spirit power entered her body. "I actually have a talent for spiritual practice..." Zhang Heng was surprised. Earlier he gave the teacher wan son treatment, because the scene is too beautiful, and did not think much, also did not see, now she is close, but suddenly feel a sense of inexplicable closeness. He seemed to rub the head of Shi Wan 'er, but in fact the spiritual force was entering her body, exploring her spiritual constitution. If he is not wrong, this girl not only has a talent for spiritual practice, but also quite excellent, if there is a teacher's guidance, want to break through to the fairy land, it is not difficult. That's a bonus... Zhang Heng took his hand back, but he did not know that his action had startled almost everyone. 

 "This boy is so close to the division secretary's daughter..." They couldn't say envy or envy, but they were certainly in awe. Zhang Heng art superior, this is only one hand, and division wan son close, then it shows that there is a backer, have the ability and background of people, is really cruel people. "Boy, you're good." The old head looked at Zhang Heng and made no secret of his appreciation: "Well, if you come to the army as a military doctor, I will directly give you the treatment of regimental cadres, and pass on your ability to benefit the whole society." "Teach skills?" Zhang Heng shook his head: "Not interested." He did not know medical skills, and in his eyes, medical skills were nothing, even this old chief, there was nothing important. "Daring, do you know who you're talking to?" "It is your honor for the old chief to see you, but you dare refuse?" "You think everyone can get into the army? I'm telling you, you're lucky!" People in the army are disciplined. They're not supposed to talk much. But the old chief was highly respected, a God-like figure in their eyes, and when Zhang Heng refused him, it was tantamount to punching them in the face, and the leaders of the army suddenly quit, and their eyes showed the color of majesty, like a group of lions, eyeing sheep. "Is this how you treat the people who saved your life?" Zhang Heng laughed. "You saved people, and we all thank you." The old head waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he looked deeply at Zhang Heng, and said: "Your ability is unique, is the wealth of the whole country, if you teach it, how many people can be saved, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." "Come with me to the army, and I'll guarantee you the rest of your life." "Then your parents, your friends, will be proud of you." After hearing these words, Zhang Heng disdained to smile. Can he be driven by men? These conditions proposed by the old chief, seemingly rich, are in fact an insult to him. "If I don't go, what will you do?"

 He said proudly, with his hands behind his back. "Are you really ungrateful?" The old chief was angry, too. He had a heart of love, and now found that Zhang Heng even so do not give face, but let him unhappy. You know, people like him, more or less have some warlord habits, overbearing is a habit, can not stand others resistance. If Zhang Heng Wen soft words, he is just, but this attitude, but let him give birth to a kind of, no matter what, also want to take you away impulse! "Such a person, it is too angry, even if there are medical skills, but no medical ethics, geese, I am very disdain." Hua Chenyang took the opportunity to open his mouth: "Well, I will take out my ancestral prescription, you take out your way of saving people, and we will publish it together, which is also for the benefit of society." "What is your prescription?" Mr. Zhang asked. "Look at this man's attitude, you see, it's unbelievable!" Hua Chen Yang is not angry, but in the heart of great joy. What he wants is Zhang Heng angry, if he is soft, really agreed, but not good. As long as the old head was angered, when the time to find Zhang Heng account, their millennium purple ganoderma, can be saved. At that moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared at the door. "How dare you talk to Mr. Zhang like that?" Ye Shuang walked over, he disdained to look at Hua Chenyang. Although he is a famous doctor, but it does not enter his eyes, now know Zhang Heng, but also feel that this person is not in the flow. "Mr. Zhang, are you all right?" Ye Shuang asked carefully. Zhang Heng shook his head. Ye Shuang turned around and looked at the old head, but showed a smile. "Sir, do you still know me?" "Yes, the secretary of the little teacher." The old head said calmly, "When you first came to Dongzhou, you visited me." "Since we know each other, that's good. I want to tell you one thing. Mr. Zhang can't take up a post in the army." He was still smiling, but there was a confrontational tone to his words. In China, military and political separation, division National Day no need to fear the old chief. On weekdays, the two sides maintain respect, but if there is a real conflict, it is difficult to do anything about the other side. "Oh, why? He's already booked?" The old head saw Ye Shuang firm, but frowning asked. "Reservation?" Ye Shuang shook his head, who dare to book Zhang Xianshi ah, he only knows that if today let Zhang Xianshi suffered grievance, go back to the National Day division must forgive him. "Let me put it to you like this: People like Mr. Zhang can't be bound by others, not you, let alone us, and I'm afraid no one can!"