Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

While talking, the car had arrived at Weijia Alley.

Han Yiyuan stopped the car and said, "When it arrives, the homeowner lives in the alley in front." Many alleys in Beijing have relatively narrow streets, and cars can't get in at all.

A few people got out of the car and followed Han Yiyuan to a courtyard with a vermilion gate.

"That's it." Han Yiyuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old man with white hair came forward and opened the door. He looked at Su Jinyue and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"Uncle Yang, we are here to talk to you about buying a store." Han Yi said far away. After he got the information about those stores, he screened out which stores Su Jinyue might choose, and learned a little bit about the owners of the stores.

"Come in, remember to close the door." Uncle Yang turned and walked into the house.

Su Jinyue walked into the yard, closed the door and followed Uncle Yang. The courtyard where Uncle Yang lives is not as big as Su Jinyue's courtyard, but it is quiet and elegant with a special charm.

Several people followed Uncle Yang into the room and sat down in the main room.

Uncle Yang glanced at Su Jinyue's few people, "You want to buy my store?"

"Yes, the price we will follow you said." Han Yi said far away. The location of the store is very good. The reason why it has not been sold is because the price offered by Uncle Yang is a bit surprising. Those who want to buy the store have come to talk to Uncle Yang several times and have not been able to negotiate the result. He had already talked to Su Jinyue and the others about the price and the reasons, and they all agreed.

Uncle Yang nodded, "Okay."

"Then we can go through the formalities now, do you think it okay?" Han Yiyuan asked.

Uncle Yang nodded, his face suddenly changed, he coughed violently, he stood up, turned and walked towards the room.

Su Jinyue and Su Yanxi looked at each other. They saw early in the morning that Uncle Yang had lung cancer, and it was already at an advanced stage.

After a while, Uncle Yang walked out of the room. Although his complexion improved, he still looked a little pale, "I have taken the real estate certificate, let's go through the formalities now."

"Uncle Yang, take the liberty to ask, since your health is not good, why don't you go to the hospital?" Su Jinyue asked. With a body like Uncle Yang, he can only last for a month at most.

"Why do you need to treat it if you can't cure it?" Uncle Yang smiled bitterly. He knew that he was dead soon, and he didn't want to die, but he didn't want to do it.

"Since you don't want to be treated, what do you want so much money for?" Qu Yingli asked curiously. Although she is not a doctor, she is a cultivator, so she can naturally see the physical condition of Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang looked down at Qu Yingli, "It's my business, you don't want to buy the storefront and go out." He also wants to sell the storefront quickly, but he doesn't want to sell his storefront to himself. People.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to live?" Su Jinyue said.

Uncle Yang turned to look at Su Jinyue, "What do you mean?" Of course he wants to live, unless his brain is sick.

"We have a way to cure your disease, do you believe it?" Su Jinyue looked at Uncle Yang.

"Do you know what disease I am?" Uncle Yang sneered. He has advanced lung cancer, and even the hospital can't cure it. Can they cure it? They are trying to trick him into selling the storefront to them, right?

"Late lung cancer." Su Jinyue said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Yang's eyes, "Did you inquire about it?" He didn't believe that she could see his illness.

"If you believe it, we will treat it for you. If you don't believe it, then forget it." Su Yanxi said. The old man's temper is really bad.

Uncle Yang pondered for a moment, "Can you really cure it?"

"It's still the same sentence, you can just believe it." Su Yanxi believed. There is no disease is their medical valley

It can't be cured.

"Okay, I believe it. But I won't give you a cheap storefront." Uncle Yang said.

"You really want money." Qu Yingli said silently. She was dying, still thinking about asking for money, it was the first time she saw such a person.

Uncle Yang coughed awkwardly. He is a retired old teacher. He wants the money to build a primary school so that more children can go to school. The price he offered was exactly the money needed to build a school. He has already commissioned someone, and when he dies, the courtyard house he lives in will also be sold, and all the money will be used to build the school.

"Uncle Yang, can you tell us the reason? Maybe we can help you too." Su Jinyue asked. She thinks that Uncle Yang wants so much money, there must be a reason.

Uncle Yang frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I want to build a school so that more children can go to school." They can afford a store, and they should be rich. Maybe they can help him complete his unfinished business. dream.

Su Jinyue heard the words, her nose was slightly sour, she stood up and walked in front of Uncle Yang, took out a jade bottle and handed it to him, "Uncle Yang, this medicine can cure your disease." He is really a man. A person whom she respects very much.

Uncle Yang took the jade bottle dubiously, "Can it really be cured?" Is there really such a medicine in the world? She's not lying to him, is she?

Su Jinyue nodded and smiled sincerely, "I won't lie to you."

Uncle Yang looked at the jade bottle in his hand, then looked at Su Jinyue, "I believe you!" He opened the jade bottle and poured the medicine into his mouth. He won't live much longer anyway, just trust her once.

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry just now! You are a great person." Qu Yingli stood up and bowed apologetically to Uncle Yang. She thought he was desperate for money, but she didn't expect him to be so great. Of course she would not think that Uncle Yang was lying to them, a dying person, what is the point of lying to them?

Uncle Yang smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay!" Many people couldn't understand his approach.

"Uncle Yang, I plan to buy your storefront at double the price." Qu Yingli said.

Uncle Yang froze for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "No, if you have this heart, you can donate the money to those who need it."

With the onset of the drug's effects, Uncle Yang felt that his breathing became much smoother, and he no longer had the tingling choking sensation before, and the pain in his lungs also disappeared. He looked at Su Jinyue with surprise and gratitude. People said, "That medicine is really useful, I can feel it, thank you! You are really genius doctors!" If he had not decided to build a primary school, he would definitely sell them the store at half price.

Su Jinyue smiled and shook her head, "We are also very happy to be able to heal you." An old man can have such a noble character is worthy of respect.

"Let's go through the transfer formalities now." Uncle Yang feels that he is in good health and has strength.