A group of experts held their own opinions, and after many discussions there was still no result. Finally, the doctors at the Beijing Sanatorium turned their attention to the old man who had been silent. The doctor invited by Qi Qiufan also looked at his clothes very strangely.
The old man was disheveled and his hair was messy. Zhao Qiang and Qi Qiufan, two laymen, heard this in confusion, but when they saw that others were looking at the old man, they followed suit.
In fact, what Zhao Qiang doesn't know is that Old Man Hao has already helped the sanatorium solve many medical problems in just a few months here. Now, from the director of the sanatorium to the junior nurses, everyone in the sanatorium is interested in Old Man Hao.
I have great respect for him. Although he was invited back by Zhao Qiang as a support force and has been living in a nursing home for a long time, he has not joined the nursing home. He does not even have a medical qualification certificate. Although the nursing home has offered various preferential conditions to let him go.
When the old man joined, he politely refused. To use a bad old man's words... your chef's cooking is not as good as Zhao Qiang's!
The old man Zao was picking at the dirt on his fingernails when he suddenly realized that everyone was looking at him. The old man Zao smiled shyly and said: "I didn't even eat last night, I have been thinking about this problem...
I am certain that this disease is not curable."
"hehe……"
"Ha ha……"
Many people laughed out loud. They thought this dirty old man had any great ideas, but now it seems... it's all nonsense!
"Yesterday when I was treating that...what's that? Well...patient! During the treatment, I originally wanted to try to remove the poison and even do a blood transfusion, but it turned out that I failed. So, I have a
Thinking about it, can we use a method that combines Chinese and Western medicine? Although we have introduced Western technology and more often use Western medicine for treatment, don’t forget that we have another skill in China, which is acupuncture! I can completely guarantee that the treatment will be done on the patient.
During the operation, the heart can maintain strong vitality. Of course... the premise is that a completely matching heart can be found." The majestic look on Old Man Chao's face when he spoke made Zhao Qiang secretly give a thumbs up to Old Man Chao.
, this old man... when he starts to show off, he really looks like a master!
As soon as he heard what the bad old man said that a combination of Chinese and Western medicine could cure Gongsun Ziyu's disease, Zhao Qiang was happy and depressed at the same time. He was happy because Gongsun Ziyu was saved! He was depressed because he still had two children lying at home... To be precise,
It was three elders. Zhao Qiang asked excitedly: "Can Ziyu be cured by combining traditional Chinese and Western medicine?"
The bad old man nodded, "Somewhat confident!"
"Uh...how certain is some degree of certainty?"
"Less than five floors!"
"..." Zhao Qiang almost hit the old man on the head with the teacup in front of him. Damn it! He fooled him around, but in the end he was not even on the fifth floor! Zhao Qiang didn't know what to do if it were anything else.
As far as doctors are concerned, there is probably only two or three layers, or even one layer. There is no chance.
But this is already very low for Zhao Qiang! What is the concept of less than the fifth floor? In other words, the possibility of death is much greater than the possibility of being revived.
The old man took a sip of tea, seemed to have talked a lot, and was a little thirsty. Then he said leisurely: "You can go to your little girlfriend to ask about the situation. The initiative is in her hands. Treatment, will
There is a probability of death of more than five floors. If she is not treated, I can let her live for ten more years, but she will be unable to leave the hospital bed."
"But she is unconscious now." Zhao Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"She'll wake up in two days."
"..." Zhao Qiang nodded silently.
To treat or not to treat?
This is a big gamble!
You are betting on Gongsun Ziyu’s life!
…
After the seminar, Zhao Qiang walked straight out of the nursing home. At the door of the nursing home, there was a person waiting for him.
Zhao Qiang stood at the door of the nursing home and looked around for a while, then he saw an extended version of the old Lincoln parked on the side of the road. Zhao Qiang ran over quickly, and a gray-haired old man opened the door for Zhao Qiang respectfully.
, Zhao Qiang just ran to the car and smiled at the old man: "Grandpa Liu, you're welcome, it's not like I don't have long hands..."
The old man also laughed, showing wrinkles on his face, "Haha, I didn't expect that the young master would still remember me, an old man."
"I rode a big horse on you when I was a kid! How could I forget?" Zhao Qiang said with a smile. "Is grandpa in the car?"
"Yes, young master, you get in the car, the master is waiting for you!" the old man said with some respect.
Zhao Qiang smiled and got into the car. In the car, an old man with the same gray hair was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and meditating. He was dressed in a white Tai Chi suit, and he seemed to be one with the old man. He seemed to have a Taoist spirit.
The feeling. Zhao Qiang secretly admired in his heart, and then said with some restraint: "Grandpa..."
The old man opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Qiang, smiled and cursed: "You little bastard, don't you call me an old man?"
"Hehe, I was young and ignorant at that time." Zhao Qiang hurriedly apologized with a smile. "Grandpa, why do you always have time to come here... Do you have diabetes?"
"Get out!" The old man was not angry at all. Instead, he pointed his finger at Zhao Qiang and cursed with a smile: "You bastard, are you expecting me, an old man, to get sick? You abducted my granddaughter and I can still sit at home.
?”
When he mentioned the old man's granddaughter, Zhao Qiang's expression darkened, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't protect her well."
"I don't blame you. Ziyu can have such thoughts, and she can't blame others. She can only blame me, an old man!" The old man shook his head and sighed, "Do you know who did it?"
"Still checking!" Zhao Qiang said truthfully. "But it seems that they are coming for the Zhao family...or for me." Zhao Qiang's analysis is not unreasonable. On the one hand, it is his relatives who were poisoned.
On the other hand, the person who was poisoned was his close girlfriend. Doesn't this illustrate the problem? If it was aimed at Zhao Qiang, then the Zhao family and Gongsun Ziyu were all killed, then wouldn't the next target be Qi Qiufan? If it was aimed at Zhao Qiang, then the next target would be Qi Qiufan.
If you are worried about yourself... then while you are on guard, you should also watch out for Lu Ping's heart. But no matter who he is, he is Zhao Qiang's enemy!
"Humph! These guys are so abominable! How could they do this to a girl?" The old man was furious and looked very angry.
"Uh... Grandpa, please calm down. Just let us young people do this..." Zhao Qiang comforted.
The old man suddenly looked much older, sighed, and said: "Hey, our Gongsun family has reached Ziyu's generation, and there are too few capable people. I have imposed all the burdens on Ziyu. I, the grandfather, am sorry for her.
ah!"
"Haha, grandpa, you can't say anything else..."
"Ziyu likes you very much." The old man interjected without waiting for Zhao Qiang to speak. His slightly cloudy eyes stared at Zhao Qiang brightly.
Zhao Qiang was stared at all over and said with difficulty: "I know...but..."
"No but! Let me ask you, do you like Ziyu?" the old man asked.
"I like it, but..."
"No buts! If you like her and she likes you, then you two will get married!"
"..."
"If you get married, everything in our Gongsun family will be yours. If the Zhao family and the Gongsun family merge, plus an alliance with the Qi family, no matter how strong the Han family is, they will be vulnerable!" the old man said seductively.
What? Don’t you think about it?”
"..." Zhao Qiang looked at the old man with very kind and innocent eyes.
The old man stared at Zhao Qiang for a while, then sighed, "Hey... forget it, you young people can handle your own affairs!"
Zhao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief. He really forced this old guy to get married. Zhao Qiang asked weakly: "Grandpa, why don't you go up and see Ziyu?"
"I won't go. Once Ziyu falls, several other families will follow suit. I have to go to the company to take charge..." The old man shook his head and said.
Zhao Qiang pondered for a moment, then told the old man all the bad old man's words, and then said: "Grandpa, do you think Ziyu can have surgery?"
"Ask Ziyu!" the old man said. "When Ziyu grows up, she will make the decision on these matters!"
"...Okay!" Zhao Qiang nodded, "Actually...you don't have to worry about the company, the Qi family is here to support..."
"It seems that you trust the Qi family very much?" The old man glanced at Zhao Qiang, "Are you so sure that the Qi family will not unite with the Han family, so you are going to beat them up?"
"I don't trust the Qi family, but I trust Qi Qiufan!" Zhao Qiang said truthfully. "I have my own standards and methods for judging a person, and I trust my feelings."
"I hope you're right!" The old man nodded and didn't say much. "Families that have been able to stand in Beijing for many years are not simple characters. For example, the old immortal from the Qi family, I didn't miss it back then.
When dealing with him, he is cunning and cunning, and as slippery as a loach."
Zhao Qiang was very surprised. To be completely honest, this Qi family was founded by the old man of the Qi family! It is absolutely certain now. After all, even this old man praised him very much. Zhao Qiang said tentatively: "
Grandpa, what do you mean..."
"Haha, just understand. Get out of the car!" When the old man heard Gongsun Ziyu's situation, he seemed to have no strength to speak, and he was about to drive Zhao Qiang out of the car.
Zhao Qiang didn't mind either. After comforting the old man for a few words, he got out of the car.
After Zhao Qiang got out of the car, Lao Liu, who was sitting in the driving seat, asked: "Master, where are we going?"
"Go to the company!"
"Yes, sir."
The old man had a gloomy face and said nothing. After a while, he murmured to himself: "I don't care who you are. If you dare to deal with people from my Gongsun family, you must first ask me, Gongsun Wei, if I agree!"