After a while, Haitian exhausted and said to the woman: "I'm sorry, I've tried my best!"

When the woman heard this, she was in a daze, then pounced on the old man, and the teardrops as big as beans hit: "Grandpa, don't leave, grandpa, how do you ask me to explain to my parents, wuwu, wuwuwu!"

Haitian slowly approached the woman, reached out his hand tentatively, patted her shoulder, and saw that she did not resist, her whole hand surrounded her shoulder and comforted her: "Sadness and grief and change."

"Why are you sad when you are not dead?" Ye Nanchen walked over calmly.

The woman looked up as if she was holding a life-saving straw: "Did you say my grandfather is not dead?" At the same time, she broke free from Haitian's hand.

Haitian felt very upset and stared at Ye Nanchen: "I just checked. The old man didn't breathe or have a heartbeat. Do you think he was not dead?"

"I said he wasn't dead, he wasn't dead."

"Tsk, who do you think you are? God?"

Ye Nanchen ignored him, walked to the old man, knelt on one knee, picked up the old man, and put his body down, put it on the knee he was arching. His right thumb and index finger held the Fengmen point on the left and right sides of his back, pushed it down, and the blood reached the two lung points, and his middle finger pressed the Pohu point to the right...

One hand and five fingers, like dancing on the old man's back, changing in agility.

The crowd was talking about it, and they didn't know what Ye Nanchen was doing.

Haitian couldn't help but shout, "You are a problem? Everyone is dead. You are molesting the body, do you know?"

Suddenly, Ye Nanchen raised his palm and fell on the old man's back.

"This man is a lunatic, he actually took action..." Hai Tian quickly walked over and reached out to pull Ye Nanchen.

"cough!"

The old man made a sound.

Haitian's hand stopped awkwardly in the air.

"Cough, cough!"

Bang!

Ye Nanchen fell on the old man's back with another palm.

"Wow!"

The old man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm. It was as dark as walnuts, and it was as sticky as jelly.

The woman said in surprise: "Grandpa, you...you are awake!"

The old man breathed in big mouthfuls of air: "Just... I was so suffocated to death!"

"You scared me to death!" The woman hugged the old man and cried.

"I've really woken up, I'm so amazing. This is a miracle doctor!"

"It's much better than the doctors at that downtown hospital."

"He almost cured the person just now. He won't go to the city central hospital for treatment in the future, he will be a quack doctor!"

The melon-eating crowd who helped Haitian accuse Ye Nanchen of the melon-eating crowd, now they turned their attention. Haitian was ashamed of himself and dared not refute a word, and wanted to leave in shame.

"You almost killed someone, didn't even say apologize, just want to leave?" Ye Nanchen's voice came.

Haitian's face turned red and he said in a slight sense: "If you hadn't delayed my time just now, I would have saved the person long ago! You..."

"I recognize you!" Haitian stared at Ye Nanchen, and suddenly a familiar memory flashed through his mind, "You are that rapist!"

When he heard the rapist, an uproar sound came from the crowd, and several women took a few steps back at the same time.

"Aren't you sentenced to five years? Why are you out now? Have you escaped from prison?" Haitian said loudly, his tone as if he had caught Ye Nanchen's handle and was being interrogated.

When he heard about the jailbreak, the crowd took a few more steps back.

There was only the pair of grandparents and grandchildren. The old man came over and grabbed Ye Nanchen's hand tightly: "Thank you, young man, if it weren't for you, my life would probably be gone."

"Sir, I really don't know how to thank you." The woman held Ye Nanchen's other hand, "My name is Pan Caixuan, I don't know what you call me yet?"

"Ye Nanchen."

"If I had known that you had such a high medical skills, I should have listened to you. I am superficial. I hope Mr. Ye won't blame me."

"No." Ye Nanchen said lightly.

Pan Caixuan turned her head and said to the old man in a slightly reproachful tone: "Grandpa, didn't you say you wanted to listen to Kunqu Opera? I'll take you here to listen, why did you sneak out by yourself?"

"Well, I'm... addicted to smoking. I want to come out and buy a pack of cigarettes." Old Man Pan said embarrassedly.

Ye Nanchen kindly reminded: "Old man, you should smoke less of this cigarette. The phlegm and snoring you just now is caused by too much smoke. The harmful substances in the cigarette will irritate the pharyngeal mucosa, produce secretions, and form phlegm. Over time, the accumulation of these phlegm will turn into stubborn old phlegm, sticking to your trachea and unable to cough out, and the situation just now will occur."

"Grandpa, listen to Mr. Ye, please quit smoking." Pan Caixuan said.

Old Man Pan shook his head: "Xiao Ye said that I was asking me to suck less, but I didn't let me not suck. Is it Xiao Ye? I have been sucking for forty or fifty years, so how can I swear if I suck? "

Ye Nanchen didn't expect the old man to bargain with him on smoking. Since he didn't listen to the doctor's advice, he wouldn't waste much effort. His life was his own and he had no obligation to be responsible for others for the rest of his life.

Pan Caixuan knew that grandpa was like an old child, and there was no way to deal with him. She turned her head and asked Ye Nanchen: "Mr. Ye, is my grandpa okay now?"

"I'm temporarily out of danger."

"Do you want to prescribe some medicine?"

"Let's find a Chinese medicine doctor to treat it."

Pan Caixuan felt that Ye Nanchen had a strange temper, which was different from the doctor she met. Although he saved his grandfather, he didn't seem to want to continue to be responsible for his illness.

After Ye Nanchen said this, he turned around and went to find Haitian, wanting to find out about Liu Fangfei's news from him. This woman not only betrayed him, but also allowed him to be imprisoned for three years for no reason, ruining his future.

This time he comes out, he must settle the account!

Haitian was in the same class as Liu Fangfei before, and Ye Nanchen thought that he should know some of Liu Fangfei's recent situation, but when he turned around to find him, this guy had already sneaked out of the crowd.

However, it is not difficult to find him when he is in the city central hospital. Liu Fangfei and Ye Nanchen guessed that if she did not continue to take the postgraduate entrance examination, which hospital she should work in after graduation, she would probably be in the private hospital of the Bai family.

Ye Nanchen returned to the taxi, and the driver was still waiting for him. He had fainted just now because Old Man Pan and surrounded him. There was a traffic jam on the whole road. Even the ambulance called by Pan Caixuan cannot get in now.

After a while, the traffic police came over and cleared the road again.

Old district, Dogtail Alley.

Ye Nanchen's family lived in the south house of the first large courtyard at the entrance of the alley. It originally had only one floor, but later it was built with a one-story and a two-story building.

The door was locked from outside, which means there was no one at home now. Ye Nanchen was very confused. Today he was released from prison and the detention center notified his family, but no one came to pick him up.
Chapter completed!