"I'll look at your medicine."

The doctor said.

He took it over and smelled it. Hey, the smell of this medicine is so strong. No wonder it is so effective. "Where did you buy this medicine?" he asked Jiang You.

Jiang You smiled, "A friend gave it to me."

"I gave it to you by a friend? I mean, there is such a good medicine in the world? Can you introduce your friend to me?" The doctor seemed to want to get this medicine.

"Okay, after seeing him, I'll bring him to see you." Jiang You had to be so perfunctory.

The doctor who did the electrocardiogram came and was doing it. The doctor exclaimed, looked at the patient again, and then looked at the doctor in charge of the emergency department before speaking, "I had a myocardial infarction just now, but it seemed that the blood vessels were unblocked again. Fortunately, he went to the doctor in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

I've been seeking medical treatment in time and I haven't used the medicine yet.

So, the doctor in charge looked at Jiang You again, "Give me your phone number, I am recently studying traditional Chinese medicine for treating myocardial infarction, and I need the help of your friend."

Jiang You told the doctor his number.

The doctor still put a drip on Teacher Tang. Since he was here, who can guarantee that he will not relapse?

Jiang You was guarding Teacher Tang’s bedside.

Teacher Tang was very grateful to Jiang You for saving his life at the critical moment, especially for giving him a bottle of good medicine, and thanked him very much.

The two were chatting when suddenly several people came out of the next ward and talked about last night's football game. Two of them were players on the court. When they passed by Teacher Tang's bed, they exclaimed.

"Didn't you last night's 9?" one of them asked.

Jiang You forced a smile. He was one of the defensive players and was very strict with Jiang You. He almost hurt Jiang You several times, "Yes, I am No. 9, Jiang You."

"My name is Wu Yong, do you still know me?"

"I know, why don't I know you? My legs almost broke under your feet." Jiang You smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry, it's on the court. Sometimes it's too hot, please forgive me."

Hey, he is so polite. Jiang You unexpectedly asked, "What do you guys live here?"

"Two people entered the ward, and one was still in the emergency room, and there were no beds inside." Wu Yong said.

Last night, three injured patients were sent to the emergency room, and two were transferred to the ward. The person with a tibia fracture had surgery last night. The person who was kicked in the abdomen had a ruptured spleen and bleeding. He was closely observing whether the surgery was performed. It has not been confirmed. The other person was kicked there, and the pain was severe. He was not completely relieved after being beaten. He was not admitted to the ward and stayed in the emergency room for observation.

Wu Yong introduced his condition and looked at Jiang You awkwardly, thinking, if they hit him last night, wouldn’t he be the one lying on the bed? It would be hard to say how heavy it would be.

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Jiang You thought for a moment and said, "I have a special medicine. I don't know if you dare to use it. It has excellent pain relief and can speed up the wound healing." Then, he took out a bottle of black medicine, which was the black ointment powder he used last time.

"What's the point? You, Jiang You, is still a gentleman on the court. Can you figure it out? How can you use it?" As he said that, he took it from Jiang You.

"Oral and topical use. It will take effect in more than ten minutes. I'll go with you." As he said, he got up and followed them into the ward next door.

The patient on bed No. 19 was the guard who was going to kick him last night. His bitter face was obvious, and he knew it was very painful.

Wu Yong said: "I made a special medicine. If you try it, it will be effective in relieving pain." While saying that, he poured half a spoon and fed it to him, "Are you better?"

After a while, Wu Yong asked again.

"It's much better." The patient then turned his face, "It's much better, where does this come from the special medicine? Hey, are you No. 9?" He discovered Jiang You.

Jiang You smiled, "Are you better?"

"Okay, it won't hurt anymore. Did you get this medicine?"

"Yes. It happens that I have this special medicine. I can't help but bump into playing basketball, so be prepared for any trouble."

"I'm sorry, I was crazy last night, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, am I still here?" Jiang You smiled.

"Your football skills are really great. Why didn't you participate in the first game?" Wu Yong asked this time.

"I was just playing soybeans. I have only played three games in total. What kind of basketball skills are you talking about?"

"Three games?"

Everyone was surprised and had only played three games. Is this a natural level?

"Jiangyou, we have made up your friend. Let's go, let's see Liang Wai and others." As he said that, he took Jiangyou to orthopedics.

The patient in orthopedics was named Liang Wei, and he was called Liang Wai. Later, he got used to it and used this name himself.

As soon as he saw Jiang You, he apologized in shame, "I'm really sorry, if you are a capable player like you, if you are ruined by us, we will regret it for the rest of your life. This is retribution. My legs will be broken, so that I will remember it deeply in the future."

Wu Yong smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself. Jiang You didn't blame us either. He also brought a bottle of good medicine. Do you want to try it too?"

Liang Wai happily accepted Jiang You's black ointment powder. Originally, the wound was still a little painful, but in a few minutes, the pain disappeared.

Finally, they came to the general surgery department again. Qi Beimao lie quietly on the bed. The doctor said that if he bleeds again, he would have to undergo surgery. If he did not bleed again, he would lie quietly for half a month and get hemostatic injections every day.

Wu Yong explained his purpose, and Qi Beimao hesitated. He didn't want to receive treatment from Heibao Powder. He was wondering, does Jiang You have such a good intention to repay his grievances with kindness?

Wu Yong was unhappy. You can't believe in Jiangyou, but don't you believe in me? Such a villain is too lazy to pay attention to it.

Jiang You and the others hit a nail and left the ward in disappointment.

However, Qi Beimao soon regretted it. Three hours later, his spleen ruptured and bleeding. After emergency surgery, he suffered three blood infusions before he saved his life.

When he returned to the emergency room, Teacher Tang was still taking an injection. When he saw Jiang You coming in, he sent the person who was accompanying him and whispered to him, "Jiang You, the principal didn't let me tell you, do you know that you played basketball last night and were targeted by the coach of the National Youth Team. Tomorrow, you must play your ball well."

After hearing this, Jiang You felt very happy and very happy.

But, calmly think about it, is it meaningful? I can't become a professional player. I only have one profession, that is, to be an island owner.

Of course, being an island owner does not mean that you cannot have a second profession. However, being a player requires a lot of time to train, not only requires personal skills, but also overall cooperation, and tactical issues in each game.

Therefore, there are possibilities for being a player.
Chapter completed!