Cheng Wenbin is only sixteen years old. He takes care of Lao Song alone and runs around the hospital. He doesn't know anything and pretends to be an adult. He really can't hold on.

Seeing Zuo Jingyan's child's eyes turned red: "You are here."

Zuo Jingyan saw that Cheng Wenbin was so tired that she was so thin that she was so thin that she said apologetically:

"We're late, how are Master Song?"

"The doctor said that the disease is quite serious, so... I'm mentally prepared."

Cheng Wenbin cried out as he said that Old Song was his master. He knew that the master was going to die, and the child was very sad.

"So serious?"

Zuo Jingyan hurriedly asked Cheng Wenbin to take her into the ward to visit Lao Song. Before she could enter the room, she heard a fierce coughing sound, which sounded like she was about to cough out her lungs.

After Cheng Wenbin entered the ward, he said to the old man on the bed near the door:

"Master, the aunt I mentioned is here."

Zuo Jingyan walked to the hospital bed and saw an old man with a wrinkled face lying on the hospital bed. He was not tall and lay on the hospital bed with a quilt covered with a quilt almost on the bed, and was as thin as a handful of bones.

"Master Song, I'm late."

Zuo Jingyan was a little sad. Such a good craftsman was tortured like this.

Old Song coughed violently and said with a sneer:

"Ahem...I've already...ahm, I'm a useless person...ahm, I have no value for it...ahm, I'm not good at it."

He was cynical and resented his injustice to him. He had already given up and was not afraid of life and death.

Zuo Jingyan spoke softly: "Master Song, don't be so pessimistic, we will do our best to cure you."

Old Song coughed out a mouthful of blood and smiled wildly: "Cough cough cough... I'm about to die... Don't waste your time."

Liang Chao was soft-hearted and couldn't stand the sufferings of the world, so he shouted to the old man:

"Old man, you have to have the belief to live so that we can save you. It is better to live without dying well. You have been rehabilitated. If you want to live a good life in the future, don't give up on yourself."

Zuo Jingyan advised Lao Song with a firm expression:

"Master Song, as long as you don't give up, we can save you."

Old Song looked at her with a sneer, his eyes full of sadness, and he didn't even want to say anything. He closed his eyes and ignored anyone.

"Brother, you are here in Wenbin, I'll go find Mr. Zhang."

Zuo Jingyan doesn't waste time. Even if Old Song gave up on herself, she would do her best to save him.

Liang Chao nodded: "Okay, go, I'll take care of him."

Zuo Jingyan didn't waste time and drove to pick up Mr. Zhang immediately. On the way, she thought of Mr. Zhang saying that he would no longer pick up patients and that he had a weak relationship with him, so he might not be able to give him face.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask Zhang Tie, and he might be able to touch the old man.

Zuo Jingyan and Lu Haoting went to Zhang Tie's house once. They found it with their memories. Zhang Tie was exercising in the yard.

Lu Haoting and Qin Feng made a parallel bar in the yard and brought him dumbbells to exercise their arm strength. Zhang Tie insisted on exercising for an hour every day, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely and did not give up. He couldn't move, and was very persevering.

Today, Zhang Xue was also there. She stood aside and looked at Zhang Tie with concern, holding a towel and a glass of water in her hand. As long as Zhang Tie stopped, she would go over to wipe her sweat and ask him if he could drink water. He was full of him.

When Zuo Jingyan entered the yard, Zhang Tie had just gotten off the parallel bar. Zhang Xue hurried over to help him and wiped his sweat with caring heart. Zhang Tie looked at her with a gentle smile:

"Zhang Xue, thank you for accompanying me... to recover."

Zhang Xue lowered her eyes shyly, feeling sweet in her heart, but she said it very well:

“This is what we should do as nurses.”

Zhang Tie looked at her deeply, with thousands of words in his eyes. Zhang Xue's face turned redder when he saw her, and she gently pushed him:

"Brother Zhang, what are you looking at me?"

Zhang Tie mustered up the courage to grab Zhang Xue's hand, his voice was urgent and fast:

"I can walk a few steps without crutches now. This is because you take care of it so carefully. You are my benefactor, I want..."

Zhang Xue's heart was jumping around and looking forward to Zhang Tie. Zhang Tie was about to speak when he saw Zuo Jingyan standing outside the gate hesitating. He hurriedly let go of Zhang Xue's hand and shouted awkwardly:

"Sister-in-law are here?"

Zhang Xue was so scared that she hurriedly stepped back. Zhang Tie suddenly lost the support and was about to fall. Zhang Xue hurriedly hugged him again. Zhang Tie subconsciously protected Zhang Xue, afraid that he would take her down. The two of them looked like hugging each other in the eyes of others.

Zhang Xue and Zhang Tie separated like they were electrocuted, and their faces turned red at the same time. Zhang Xue was a little helpless and ran to take Zhang Tie's crutches to pretend to be very busy to relieve the embarrassment.

Zuo Jingyan is neither going forward nor retreat. She regrets that she has come. Brother Zhang finally mustered up the courage to confess, why did she come at this moment?

Since she had been seen, she left immediately, which made the two of them feel embarrassed and could only come in with a tough bullet.

Zuo Jingyan had nothing to say and insisted on being polite:

"Brother Zhang, you have recovered well, so I'm in a hurry to train and return to the army."

Zhang Tie said ah: "Yes, I want to go back early to train with Lao Lu."

His tone of speech was dry, and he looked very uncomfortable.

Zuo Jingyan looked at Zhang Xue, mainly because the matter was urgent. Old Song's situation seemed very serious and there was no time to exchange greetings. She simply said clearly:

"Brother Zhang, I came here to ask you something, but Zhang Xue is here, so I beg her to be better."

Zhang Tie and Zhang Xue asked at the same time: "What's the matter? Come and listen."

"I want to ask Mr. Zhang to help me see a patient. He had severe tuberculosis and vomited blood. The hospital asked him to prepare for his funeral. I wanted to try traditional Chinese medicine, but I was not familiar with Mr. Zhang and was afraid that he would not go, so I came to ask Brother Zhang for help."

When Zhang Xue heard that she was looking for her grandfather to see a lung disease, she shook her head: "My grandfather mainly uses acupuncture and is good at treating orthopedic trauma. She is not very skilled in internal medicine, and is afraid of delaying the problem."

Zuo Jingyan came with hope and a basin of cold water was extinguished, but she still wanted to try: "Does grandpa recognize the old Chinese doctor who is a great person in this regard?"

Zhang Xue hesitated for a moment. When Zhang Tie saw Zuo Jingyan was so anxious, he begged her for Zhang Xue:

"Zhang Xue, please help me ask my grandpa if I can find an old Chinese doctor who is a great person in this regard?"

Zhang Tieyi said that even if Zhang Xue didn't want to care about this matter, she had to care about it. She said to Zuo Jingyan: "In this way, go home with me and ask grandpa, he knows Grandpa Xing, whose ancestors were imperial doctors in the palace, mainly for the treatment of internal medicine."

At this time, it is a life-threatening horse. There is a glimmer of hope that Zuo Jingyan doesn't want to give up and follows Zhang Xue home to find Mr. Zhang.

When they arrived, Mr. Zhang was teaching Zhuangzhuang to recognize Chinese medicine. The old man looked at Zhuangzhuang with pampering eyes.

Zhang Xue shouted: "Grandpa."

Zuo Jingyan came over and greeted Mr. Zhang: "Hello Grandpa Zhang."

Mr. Zhang glanced at Zuo Jingyan. The old man looked like a rookie. He could see the anxiety in Zuo Jingyan's eyes at first glance, and asked with a cold expression:
Chapter completed!