Zhou Rui's mouth was bitter. If he had known that the dressing would be better, at least he could have kept a ball.

However, the situation is critical now, and there is no time to think about anything else. He looked down at the man on the ground. Without saying a word, he immediately untied the other party's clothes, mastered his hand into a fist-shaped body, and slammed hard on several acupoints.

It has to be said that the medical skills given by the Moral Heaven Book are still very superb. Not long after, the man's breathing calmed down and his face looked much better. He opened his eyes slightly, but his mind was still unclear.

Zhou Rui helped him up, massaged him hard on the acupoints on his back, unblocking his bloodlines, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have helped you clear your heart."

The man couldn't hear what he was saying, only knew that he was saving himself.

Before this place was over, the harsh twitch of the ambulance sounded. Soon, the doctor and the nurse ran in with a stretcher and were shocked to see Zhou Rui helping the man up and sitting.

The doctor ran over and carried the person onto the stretcher with the nurse, scolded Zhou Rui, "Who asked you to help him up! You have to lie flat on this kind of acute disease! You have to be responsible for something happening!"

"He has nothing to do, I just opened his..."

"It's nothing, are you a doctor? Xiao Liu, take a picture of his ID card!" The doctor directly interrupted Zhou Rui's words.

The nurse immediately took out her cell phone and asked Zhou Rui for her identity. She had no other purpose in taking photos, just to find someone to take responsibility if something happened.

Zhou Rui is now very confident in the things given by the Book of Moral Heaven, so he is naturally not afraid of being troubled later, so he gives the ID card to the other party.

After taking the photos, the doctor and nurse carried the person into the car and drove towards the hospital.

Zhou Rui kindly took the books the customer wanted to buy and the wallet that fell on the ground, and the doctor scolded him for wasting time.

Standing at the door, watching the ambulance leave, Zhou Rui shook his head slightly, saying that he was scolded for saving people with kindness, what kind of world is it...

Looking at the newly appeared golden light in the Book of Moral Heaven, Zhou Rui finally felt better. Although it was unpleasant to replace the three golden lights with one, it was not too much of a loss to have mastered a large amount of medical knowledge.

There are so many people who are sick these days, and it is still very popular to understand medical skills. Zhou Rui even considered whether to find time to take the medical certificate.

The medical skills given by the Book of Moral Heaven must be one of the best in this world.

At this time, the man was completely awake in the hospital. A bunch of people surrounded him, including his relatives and colleagues.

"Director Tang, how are you?" a man in his thirties asked with concern.

This man is the director of Qingzhou Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce and is also a high-ranking official in the city. When he got sick, a bunch of people came to visit him.

After scanning the crowd, Tang Yugang said, "It's much better. Didn't the doctor just now say that it's not a big deal."

"What's wrong? You don't know how dangerous it was just now. The doctor said that you were having a sudden myocardial infarction and almost died!" The wife Lu Chufeng, who was standing next to her, complained: "It's great, why are you running around alone and not letting the driver follow you."

"Isn't this Xiaoguang's birthday soon? He has always wanted the complete works of Pipilu, so I just want to give him a surprise." Tang Yugang said.

"Are you talking about this?" Lu Chufeng picked up the series of calls next to the hospital bed, and still complained: "If you want to buy books, who can't buy them? Don't you know if you are in poor health! What if something happens, let our family do!"

"Yes, Director Tang, I said you wanted to buy this one, so you can send anyone of us!" said another section chief-level figure.

"It's the one I bought by myself that I want to do." Tang Yugang smiled, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at the series of fairy tales and said, "Is this sent by that bookstore? It seems that he hasn't given him money yet."

"Just a few books can be worth a few dollars. I'll ask someone to send them to him afterwards." Lu Chufeng said.

The husband's status is high, so that everyone he usually comes into contact with is senior government officials. So what about the common people, even if they are small bookstore owners, it is rare to be comparable to the head of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau?

Tang Yugang thought about it and shook his head, "I'd better go there myself. No matter what, if it weren't for that young man, I might have died now. I have to thank you in person for saving my life."

Even though he was in a coma before, Tang Yugang still remembered what happened after he recovered from his mind. Although he was not sure who was the hospital or Zhou Rui had a great effect when he saved him, it was a kindness even if he only helped him call an ambulance.

Tang Yugang is a person who doesn’t like to owe favors, so this kind of thing will naturally be resolved sooner or better.

At this time, Zhou Rui had closed the store and went home.

After arriving home, his father-in-law and mother-in-law had not come back yet. Zhou Rui habitually started cleaning the houses, kitchens, and bathrooms.

While cleaning the bedrooms between himself and Ji Qingyun, Zhou Rui saw a slightly messy table. Ji Qingyun seems to be quite busy recently. She comes back late every day and then goes into the house until very late before she rests.

Walking to the table, Zhou Rui began to sort out various information on it. Suddenly, he saw one of the drawings.

The above is a design plan for a diamond ring. Although Zhou Rui doesn't understand this industry, he also thinks it looks very good. Below the plan, there is Ji Qingyun's autograph, which she thought should have designed by herself.

Ji Qingyun’s job is not a designer. She can only draw this one for her personal hobby.

Thinking about how I had never given any decent gifts over the years, even my wedding rings were bought with my father-in-law’s money. Zhou Rui felt very guilty.

But the business in the bookstore is so bad, so how can I have free money to buy a diamond ring?

Zhou Rui couldn't help but think of the Book of Morality. Although the Book of Heaven cannot make money, what if it is a diamond ring? Maybe you can try it?

At this time, he heard the sound of unlocking.

As soon as he entered the door, his mother-in-law Song Fengxue couldn't help but yell: "The people in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau are so bad. I should give you a lot every year. I suddenly stuck me for no reason. It's really not a thing!"

Ji Zeming frowned slightly and said, "Okay, let's say a few words. Maybe the end of the year is approaching and there is no time to deal with it."

"You can speak for outsiders!" Song Feng said dissatisfied.

Zhou Rui hurriedly walked out and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"What do you do? Tell you how can you help?" Song Fengxue looked impatient and threw down his bag and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Looking at Zhou Rui who was scolded for no reason, Ji Zeming said: "Your mother has such a temper. Isn't it until the end of the year? Her clinic license should be re-registered. I don't know why, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau always refuses to approve it for various reasons, so I'm anxious, don't worry."

Zhou Rui nodded and said, "Don't worry, dad, I'm fine."

Ji Zeming nodded and said nothing. He was not afraid that Zhou Rui would think too much, but he just preferred a generous personality and subconsciously explained a few words. As for whether Zhou Rui could help in this matter, Ji Zeming didn't think about it at all.

Because even though he is generous, he knows like everyone else that Zhou Rui has no ability. It’s okay to cook and clean, but for the rest... let’s forget about it.

"Did you know how to chat and cook? Do you want to starve us to death if you don't cook so late?" Song Fengxue came out of the bathroom and scolded him.

Zhou Rui did not dare to defend himself for cleaning for a long time, so he hurried to the kitchen to prepare meals.

Even when eating, Song Fengxue was picky. It can be seen that she was in a bad mood today, like a powder barrel, just a little bit. Whether Zhou Rui or Ji Zeming, they both ate honestly and did not dare to talk to each other easily.

Ji Qingyun didn't come back until 8:30 pm.

Zhou Rui, who had been waiting at the dining table, quickly got up and asked, "Qingyun, are you back? Have you eaten? There are still leftovers in the kitchen, so I'll heat you up?"

"No need, I've eaten in the company." Ji Qingyun said that and went into the bedroom.

Zhou Rui saw her haggard appearance and followed her in, wanting to care for a few words. As soon as he entered the room, Ji Qingyun turned around and asked, "Have you moved my desk?"

Zhou Rui nodded and explained, "I saw that the table was a little messy, so I helped you sort it out."
Chapter completed!