The 332nd Ice Soul Silver Needle
The doctor said helplessly, "The patient's cause is really not examined, maybe Dr. Ding can see some clues."
"Where is that Dr. Ding? Call him over quickly." Liu Lifang shouted.
Yang Lin asked in a low voice, "Doctor, isn't Dr. Ding in your mouth the one you call Ding Ning?"
"Yes, it's him. He is the best doctor in the city hospital. He can tell those diseases that cannot be detected by instruments by just a glance. Perhaps he can see what the patient's cause is."
"No matter who he is, call him over quickly. I can't stand the pain!"
"Okay, then I'll go and ask." The doctor left the ward.
Yang Lin then whispered, "Uncle, the Dr. Ding he mentioned is the Dr. Ding in his aunt's ward just now."
"What? It's him?"
Tan Wenyuan suddenly realized that he remembered that Ding Ning had just said that Liu Lifang would have a serious illness and his life was not long before. He did not take it seriously, mainly because he himself didn't know that Liu Lifang was sick.
"It's him." Yang Lin nodded and said, "He could tell at a glance that his aunt was sick, which means he might know what disease it is."
"What should I do? Your aunt has messed with them like that. What if Ding Ning is unwilling to treat us?" Tan Wenyuan said with some embarrassment.
"this……"
The doctor came back soon and said helplessly to them, "Doctor Ding has left the hospital now, so you should just hire another person!"
"Oh, it hurts so much. Didn't you do it by giving money to your child together? Why didn't Ding Ning come over to see me?" Liu Lifang wailed.
"Yes, doctors are just treating people. Do you want to violate medical ethics?" Tan Wenyuan asked.
The doctor smiled bitterly, "We are treating people, but they heard that the doctor is just a famous doctor, and even the dean cannot take care of him. If you really want to treat the disease well, go and have a good chat with the first one! I just hope you have not done anything that is harmful to the world."
"this……"
When it comes to things that are unreasonable, Liu Lifang turned her head away. After all, many of the things she does are shameful.
"Tan Wenyuan, hurry up and find that boy named Ding Ning. As long as he treats me, I am willing to give it to you no matter how much money you have. You can donate bone marrow to your sister as you wish."
Now Liu Lifang is scared by the pain, and others cannot feel it, and only she knows how painful she is.
Liu Lifang regretted it. She shouldn’t have made such excessive demands at the beginning. She should have paid attention to what Ding Ning said long ago. Maybe she won’t be in such pain as she is now.
At that time, I didn't believe that I was sick, let alone that I believed in Ding Ning. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been as rude as before if I gave her ten chances.
Tan Wenyuan had lost his status there, so he dared not ask for help. So he grabbed Yang Lin and said, "Yang Lin, I will leave this to you. What's your business in the future? My uncle will help you, how about it?"
"This...I..." Yang Lin stammered and couldn't speak. He couldn't ask others for help. After all, Ding Ning was so mean that he left Huahai City.
Now he is asking Ding Ning to help him treat the disease again. Isn’t this a way to drive the duck to put it on the shelves!
Yang Lin said with a sad face, "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to help. Ding Ning came to Huahai City. I was the first person to offend him. I really didn't dare..."
"What? You...you trash!"
Yang Lin could only sit in the corner blankly. Who knew that Ding Ning's status suddenly rose so high. The boy from the countryside suddenly became a doctor in the city hospital, and the kind of doctor who even the director had to give him three points of face.
"You...you two..." Liu Lifang got out of bed with difficulty, thinking that Tan Wenyan should still be in the ward, and went to ask for the Jiang Nanyun who was easily soft-hearted. Perhaps there was still a way.
But when she came to Tan Wenyan's ward, it was already empty and there was only one medical staff cleaning it up.
"Where are the patients in this ward?"
"He has been discharged from the hospital."
“When did you get discharged from the hospital?”
"Just just now."
Liu Lifang was helpless, her eyes turned dark and she fainted.
On the other hand, Jiang Hai drove Ding Ning to a clinic. From the appearance, he knew that it was from some age, about two hundred years ago.
Ding Ning looked at the signboard, "It's right to be an old brand."
There are many people in this clinic, and there are many cars parked at the door. It seems that they are all here, with many boxes for medicine displayed inside.
Seeing the two of them coming in, a middle-aged man in a white coat came over and asked, "Are you going to see a doctor or get medicine? There are many people, so you should take the number and queue up!"
"No, I came here to ask about something. If not, it would not waste your time."
"Excuse me!"
"Do you have a silver needle called a meteorite?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a fellow traveler. I don't know if this is true, but you can ask my father, please..."
The name of Meteor Needle is very special. Only the doctor of Jianghai knows that the way middle-aged men treat them is also a ritual of the world.
Ding Ning and Jiang Hai followed the middle-aged man to the backyard. The middle-aged man said, "Wait for a moment, I'll invite my old father out now."
"Okay, trouble!"
"It's okay!"
The middle-aged man also asked his servant to make tea for Ding Ning and Jiang Hai, and even served snacks, and the hospitality was very thoughtful.
"Uncle Jiang, how did you know about this clinic?"
"I just heard that the old man was in poor health before. I wanted to come here to hire a doctor, but I didn't expect that something happened. After you rescued me, I didn't come here."
"So that's what it is..."
Ding Ning briefly observed the yard and found that there were wooden stakes and sandbags used for martial arts in some places, and various weapons were placed in the corridor in the distance.
It seems that the owner of this clinic is not only a practitioner of medicine for generations, but also a trainer.
"Xiao Ning, what is the meteoric needle you just mentioned? Is this kind of silver needle difficult to buy?" Jiang Hai asked.
"Yes, the production process of meteor needles is very complicated. According to legend, only one person in a generation can learn the essence, and the materials are extremely important. As the name suggests, meteorite is a meteorite. Uncle Jiang, do you know the ice soul silver needle that Li Mochou used?"
"I know, isn't that made up in a TV series?" Jiang Hai said in confusion.
Chapter completed!