"Father!"

Qi Yuanshan called softly.

"No problem!"

Qi Youmin struggled to get up. Fang Le and Qi Yuanshan and Qi Yuanming beside him hurriedly helped Qi Youmin to sit on the sofa.

The eyes of Qi Yuanfeng, Qi Yuanlin and others beside them were already wet, and some people had tears falling down their cheeks.

Most of the people present now are descendants of the Qi family, either Qi Youmin's nephews, or juniors with whom they are relatively close. Having lived to Qi Youmin's age, there are already quite few people of the same age.

Most of the people are doctors, and anyone with a discerning eye can now see that Qi Youmin's situation is definitely a comeback.

Before Fang Le came in just now, Qi Youmin was lying on the sofa. He didn't have much energy to speak. He was obviously on his deathbed, but now he could muster the energy to sit up.

Normally speaking, it is actually difficult for many people to live as long as Qi Youmin. It is not about the age, but the state before death. Without pain, most people may fall asleep when they reach their end.

.

"Xiao Fang, where is your golden needle?"

Qi Yuanming beside him couldn't help shouting.

Fang Le grabbed Qi Youmin's wrist and said nothing.

At this point, let alone Fang Le, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, it may not be able to help. At this time, Qi Youmin has already run out of gas and gastric energy, leaving only the last bit of mental support.

"okay."

At this moment, Qi Youmin was like a candle that was about to burn out. It was already dim, but it bloomed with the last brilliance, and his voice became a little louder.

As he spoke, Qi Youmin glanced at everyone in the living room and took one last look at everyone.

Qi Xingwen, Qi Zhijun, Qi Yuanming, Qi Yuanfeng, Qi Yuanlin, finally set their sights on Qi Yuanshan.

"Father!"

Qi Yuanshan's voice was choked with sobs.

Although he accompanied Qi Youmin through this last period of time, Qi Yuanshan still felt that this moment was too short.

"The Qi family can't help you."

Qi Youmin said slowly: "There are only two people I feel most sorry for in my life, one is your mother, and the other is you..."

As he spoke, the figure of his deceased wife seemed to appear in front of Qi Youmin's eyes.

Qi Yuanfeng and Qi Yuanshan's mother followed Qi Youmin during the most difficult time and gave birth to two sons for him, but they never saw peace.

"Fang Le!"

Qi Youmin slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Le.

"Qi Lao."

Fang Le said hurriedly: "I originally said that I would stay by your side and listen to your teachings during this period of time, but I didn't expect..."

Qi Youmin interrupted Fang Le's words and shook his head with a smile: "Master, let me in. Cultivation is personal. You are better than I thought. During this period, I have heard about what you have done every day...

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As he spoke, Qi Youmin grabbed Fang Le's hand and said, "Passing on traditional Chinese medicine is something left to us by our ancestors. It is the quintessence of the country and the crystallization of the Chinese nation that has been summarized and perfected from generation to generation."

Qi Yuanming couldn't help turning his head away and burst into tears.

When he got up in the morning, the old man felt bad. He didn't eat a bite of breakfast and only drank two mouthfuls of water. At that time, Fang Le had just gotten on the plane.

In fact, Qi Yuanming and Qi Yuanfeng knew very well that the old man had been holding on for a breath this time, waiting for someone, he was waiting for Fang Le.

For Qi Youmin, he had devoted his whole life to traditional Chinese medicine. When he was dying, he had almost no worries. His children, children and grandchildren were all doing well, so Qi Youmin had nothing to worry about.

The last time it was his second son Qi Yuanshan whom he had not seen for a long time, this time it was his younger brother Fang Le who he admired.

Since ancient times, Chinese medicine has indeed had many bad habits. It is passed on from male to female, from internal to external, and the master is often willing to hand over what he has packed in the bottom of the box until he is dying.

When he arrived at Qi Youmin's place, Fang Le naturally had no hidden skills left for him. The only thing he was thinking about was the future of traditional Chinese medicine.

At this moment, Qi Youmin held Fang Le's hand and looked into Fang Le's eyes: "Pass on traditional Chinese medicine."

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi."

Fang Le nodded solemnly.

"Call Master."

Qi Yuanshan reminded from the side.

"Master, don't worry."

Fang Le said again.

"well."

Qi Youmin said hello twice, looked at everyone in the Qi family again, and said slowly: "From now on, I, Fang Le, can read the classics of the Qi family at will. In the future, whenever Fang Le requests anything, you must go all out."

"I understand, father."

Qi Yuanfeng and others responded hurriedly, and the descendants of the Qi family also responded one after another.

Qi Yuanming held back his grief and glanced at Fang Le.

Some people may not understand it, but Qi Youmin's sons, Qi Yuanfeng, Qi Yuanlin, and Qi Yuanming all see it clearly.

What Qi Youmin just said was not so much asking the Qi family to help Fang Le in the future, but also finding a backer and a pillar for the Qi family. With Fang Le's words of master, Fang Le was tied to the Qi family.

piece.

The old man still has selfish motives after all. As long as he is a human being, who can truly live without desires and desires?

After saying that, Qi Youmin looked at his sons one by one again: "I have done everything I can..."

As he spoke, Qi Youmin's eyes gradually became distracted and he stretched out his hand forward: "Your mother is here to pick me up..."

After the words fell, Qi Youmin's outstretched arm suddenly dropped, his body went limp, and he fell behind the sofa. Qi Yuanshan hurriedly supported him, and Qi Youmin had already closed his eyes...

Qi Yuanshan stretched out his trembling hand to touch Qi Youmin's neck, and Qi Yuanfeng placed his trembling fingers under Qi Youmin's nose.

Both of them are very good doctors, so there is no need for further confirmation, but they still can't believe that this scene is true.

"Father, let's go!"

Qi Yuanfeng's voice was choked with sobs.

For a moment, the entire living room of the Qi family fell silent, with only Qi Yuanfeng's voice ringing in everyone's ears.

Fang Le still grabbed Qi Youmin's wrist, looked at Qi Youmin's closed eyes, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A generation of great doctors, famous Chinese medicine experts from the Republic of China to today, Xinglin national expert, Qi Youmin...

die!

Since then, the older generation of Chinese medicine masters has lost one more, the Xinglin world has lost a great national expert, and the Taishan Beidou-level national master has been missing.

Although Qi Youmin's life was not perfect, he did what he said to his descendants that day, set his words, deeds, and intentions, and was worthy of every patient.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

........

Suddenly, wailing sounds rang out in the living room of the Qi family, and many people couldn't help crying.

"Father!"

Qi Yuanfeng cried out and fell to his knees.

"Father!"

In the entire living room, everyone who was standing fell to their knees one after another, and Fang Le also knelt down.

Qi Yuanshan lay on Qi Youmin and cried loudly.

"Grandpa Qi, my condolences!"

Fang Le helped Qi Yuanshan up and said comfortingly.

"I'm fine!"

Being helped up by Fang Le, Qi Yuanshan wiped his tears and said in a choked voice: "I am 96 years old, which is considered a long life. In fact, there is nothing to be sad about."

Although he was talking, the tears in Qi Yuanshan's eyes seemed to have burst and kept sliding down his cheeks.

That being said, in reality, there are a few people who can control their emotions.

The saying goes that blood is thicker than water.

Many times, even indifferent people may not have any trouble when facing outsiders, but when it comes to their closest relatives, at that moment, their emotions are really difficult to control.

In an instant, the tears will burst.

"Fang Le!"

Qi Yuanming also came over: "I may not have time to entertain you now."
To be continued...