Chapter 921: : No one will fight

Ordinary people walk, whether it is deliberately or out of politeness, when they walk, they will make a little noise, even a small sound can be heard.
However, like the sound of the old man walking now, Ye Chen found that he did not hear a sound. The old man was as light as he walked without two feet. Other people did not pay attention and could not feel it.
However, Ye Chen's hearing was much better than that of ordinary people, and no sound was heard from the feet of the old man walking.
This had to remind him of what the ancient books said, especially the content recorded in some ancient books, if a person usually walks silently, as if there is no trace and no shadow, such a person will soon die. This means that this person's life will soon end here.
In the past, Ye Chen might have found some truth in reading from ancient books. However, at that time, he considered more from traditional Chinese medicine. When a person is seriously ill, he generally cannot walk by himself. Even if he walks on his own, he must be supported by others. At that time, it can be said that the severely ill person is weak. It makes sense to walk without making a sound.
And many of the severely ill people like this are the last to survive. Maybe they really are related to those recorded in ancient books.
Unexpectedly, when looking at it like an old man, he found that it was really as recorded in ancient books.
Walking lightly, without any sound.
Considering that this old man has advanced cancer and the cancer cells have spread throughout his body, before Ye Chen sees him in the afternoon and prescribes the prescription, Ye Chen judging from the old man’s pulse condition, the old man may not survive tomorrow night at the latest. , It may still have to be painful until tomorrow night with the help of drugs and vials.
However, after the prescriptions prescribed by Ye Chen, the elderly can at least spend the last week without pain after drinking it.
However, seeing the old man's appearance, Ye Chen's eyes were a little moist.
He didn't know if it was for the old man to feel sad, or something else?
Birth, old age, sickness and death, the law of life, when people are old, most elderly people will get sick. Fortunately, you can keep moving for ten, or even more than one hundred.
But, unfortunately, like the old man now, it was just over sixty points, and not long after he found out he was sick, he was about to leave the world.
Ye Chen was powerless and couldn't save the other party even if he wanted to, so he might suddenly have those emotions.
Xiao Yang, who didn’t know, looked at Ye Chen and asked,
Doctor Ye, from the old man’s will, he is sure to donate his cornea. So, you still inform the young patient and let him do it. Get ready."
There are too many patients in need of corneal transplantation, and it can be said that the demand exceeds supply. Therefore, if the old man is going to donate before his death, Ye Chen said that the young man whose cornea was burned by the fire would also have the opportunity to undergo transplantation.
If I missed it this time, I don't know how long to wait.
"Okay, Associate Professor Xiao, I will inform over there. According to the situation of the elderly, and the prescriptions I prescribed, the elderly should still have one week." Ye Chen said.
It was at this point that Xiao Yang admired Ye Chen very much. It can be said that it is the patient's luck to extend the patient one minute and one second.
Now Ye Chen can make the old man live an extra week, even more so that he can't tell.
"If this old man wants to eat something lately, try to let his family satisfy him." Ye Chen said.
Now that Ye Chen finished speaking, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. From noon to now, apart from dealing with Xiao Junjun, he did not expect that he would encounter this kind of thing.
When Ye Chen and Xiao Yang, who were about to get off work, were leaving Huashan Hospital, Xiao Yang was also planning to invite Ye Chen to his house for dinner. Ye Chen knew that he would have class tomorrow, so now he must go back to Dongfang University City. Thanks Xiao Yang’s invitation.
When Ye Chen got into the car and left, and drove more than two hours back to Eastern University City, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening.
Since busy at noon till now, Ye Chen has been on an empty stomach, naturally very hungry. There are also some open restaurants and night snacks outside the university town, which are specially provided for these college students.
Ye Chen entered a night snack shop inside and asked the boss to quickly fry him a few dishes. After Ye Chen was ready to eat, he would go back to the bathroom and take a comfortable hot bath.
The boss quickly cooked the food for him. Ye Chen ate six bowls of white rice alone, four dishes, two in the surprised eyes of the boss, waiter, and other college students who were eating. soup.
Usually eat at night snacks in such restaurants, and you need money for food, and you can eat whatever you want. However, most of them are only eating two bowls at most. If it is a girl, half a bowl will be full.
However, Ye Chen digested six large bowls alone, which was equivalent to the appetite of three very strong men.
"Boss, is there a problem?" Ye Chen asked strangely.
"No problem, I thought our fried food was delicious." The boss said.
"It's okay, mainly because I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I'm very hungry." Ye Chen said.
After he put out one hundred yuan, the boss returned him 40 yuan. The food here is naturally very cheap, which is very suitable for the ordinary consumption level of these students.
After Ye Chen finished eating, he hurried back to the boys' dormitory. Back there, before he had time to say hello to Sun Xiaowei and others, he took a set of clothes and headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
By the time he came out of the shower, it was already 11:30, and when he got upstairs, Uncle Lou Guan was locking the door.
When Ye Chen returned to the dormitory with the changed clothes and buckets, he saw Li Yifan and Zhou Zidongyi turning off their computers.
"I almost exploded a piece of ordinary equipment just now, which can be exchanged for dozens of yuan." Li Yifan said.
Now Ye Chen took a towel and wiped his hair and asked, "Isn't there no class in the afternoon? You have been playing for almost a day, are you not tired?"
There are classes in the morning, but there are no classes since noon. Ye Chen felt that the three of them must have been playing. Unexpectedly, they didn't feel tired yet.
"It didn't take so long. I was called out by the girl after three o'clock in the afternoon, and I came back after seven o'clock." Li Yifan said.
"Me too." Zhou Zidong said.
No wonder, but even so, playing games must be excessive.
Ye Chen said: "You can only play for four hours a day at most. It won't work after that. It's not good for your body and your brain."
Now that Uncle Lou Guan has turned off the electricity, Ye Chen wanted to read the news and naturally couldn't read it. Li Yifan and Ye Chen said to blow up major online news, as well as about the Weibo doctor Abenyo and Chinese medicine.
What Ye Chen didn't expect was that there is still no TCM doctor in a tertiary hospital willing to fight. Is it true that, as Lao Liao said, those doctors are either low-key or afraid of losing face and dare not fight?