"Daddy, daddy, don't scare me. I know I was wrong. I will apologize to him right now. Please don't scare me." Thinking of her father's old problems, Han Mengyao suddenly panicked and her face turned pale.
Like paper.
When Han Beichuan and Han Mengyao were born, in order to compete for the position of the leader of the Youth Gang, they suffered a serious internal injury. The internal injury damaged the heart. It is not easy to persist for so many years.
"Little girl, don't move around. Let me take a look." Mr. Cui knew Han Beichuan's condition very well. He had treated Han Beichuan more than once. Han Beichuan's ability to survive until now can be said to be due to Mr. Cui's help in recuperating him over the years.
A big relationship."
Junior sister, please don't be anxious. Ask Mr. Cui to take a look. Mr. Cui is the best doctor in our Shanghai City and can definitely treat the master well." Guo Donglai pulled Han Mengyao who was already crying into tears.
At this time, Mr. Cui's hand was already on Han Beichuan's pulse. The entire private room fell silent for an instant, and all eyes were focused on Mr. Cui.
After about five minutes, Mr. Cui, who was frowning, shook his head and let go of Han Beichuan's hand.
Seeing Mr. Cui shaking his head, Han Mengyao's legs went weak. If Guo Donglai hadn't helped him, he would have collapsed to the ground.
"Mr. Cui, my master..." Guo Donglai could barely maintain a trace of calmness, but his voice was already trembling. "
Hey! Hall Master Guo, your master's problem has been going on for decades, and it's not just a day or two. In fact, it's a miracle that you can persist until now. I can't do anything about it anymore. You'd better make plans early." Mr. Cui.
He said with a long sigh.
"You old man is talking nonsense. My dad will be fine. Senior brother, why are you still standing there? Find someone to take my dad to the hospital. My dad won't die." Han Mengyao, who was already limp and weak, suddenly rushed like crazy.
Into the arms of Han Beichuan. Look
Looking at the heartbroken Han Mengyao, Mr. Cui didn't say anything. He just shook his head.
Having been a doctor for decades, Mr. Cui has seen this kind of scene many times."
"Old Cui, why don't you ask Brother Erdan to take a look, maybe Brother Erdan can do something about it," Secretary Hao said in a low voice.
"Yes." Cui Lao suddenly slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Li Erdan. "
Little friend Erdan, give Lao Han a look."
Except for Secretary Hao, everyone in the room was stunned and looked at Li Erdan in surprise.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Li Erdan didn't say anything. He walked slowly in front of Han Beichuan, squatted down, and prepared to take Han Beichuan's pulse.
"You pervert, bastard, what are you going to do?" Han Mengyao, whose face was full of tears, stared at Li Erdan warily.
"It's all because of you, you bastard. If it weren't for you, you bastard, my father wouldn't have..." As she said that, Han Mengyao thought that she was the one who caused the old injury of her father's anger to relapse, and she was choked and speechless for a moment.
.
"Little girl, don't be ridiculous. If there is only one person in this world who can save your father, it is Little Friend Erdan. Little Friend Erdan's medical skills are definitely ten or a hundred times better than mine." Cui Lao said solemnly.
explain.
"Mr. Cui, are you kidding me? You said his medical skills are ten times and a hundred times better than yours?" Guo Donglai asked in surprise.
"Palace Master Guo, believe it or not, this is your master's last chance." Mr. Cui said seriously again.
Lao is the most famous doctor in Shanghai City. If he can say such a thing, Guo Donglai has no reason not to believe it. Next
For a moment, Guo Donglai's eyes had turned to Li Erdan, and he bowed deeply to Li Erdan.
"Brother, I, Guo Donglai, lost both my parents when I was young. It was my master who raised me and taught me kung fu. I, Guo Donglai, am today thanks to my master's cultivation. If my little brother can heal my master well, my Guo Donglai's life will be saved.
From now on, little brother, it’s yours.”
"Plop." Guo
Dong Lai knelt down directly in front of Li Erdan. Just when Guo Donglai was about to kowtow to Li Erdan, Li Erdan hurriedly stepped forward and supported Guo Donglai.
Chen Lidong and Zhang Yu, who were not far away, were dumbfounded at this moment.
Who is Guo Donglai? He is the youngest leader of the Qinggang. He is so young and has such high achievements. Maybe in more than ten years, Guo Donglai will probably become the next leader of the Qinggang.
Such a person, in the entire Shanghai City, there are no more than ten fingers that can make Guo Donglai bend down. At this time, Guo Donglai actually knelt down to kowtow to a country bumpkin. If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, others will tell you, Chen Lidong and Zhang Yu
He must have called the other party a lunatic, but now the facts are before his eyes.
"Palace Master Guo, I am a doctor. Since I agreed to see Mr. Han, I will do my best to save him. You don't have to do this. Get up and don't delay my treatment." Li Erdan said.
After finishing, he squatted down again to check Han Beichuan's pulse. This
Once, Han Mengyao did not stop Li Erdan, and there was a complicated expression in her beautiful eyes.
Just as Li Erdan's hand touched Han Beichuan's wrist.
There was another popping sound, and Li Erdan was immediately startled. "
I said beauty, what are you doing?"
Han Mengyao, whose face was full of tears, actually imitated Guo Donglai and knelt down in front of Li Erdan."
If you can cure my father well, you will be my benefactor, Han Mengyao, from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do. If you cannot cure my father, I will not be alive anymore.
I will die in front of you, and I will haunt you as a ghost from now on.”
Poof!" Li Erdan almost spat out a mouthful of blood after listening to Han Mengyao's words.
This girl has such a personality. Is this her begging attitude?
"Mengyao, stop being so ridiculous. You will disturb your little brother from seeing a doctor for your father." Guo Donglai scolded.
"I don't care. If my father doesn't wake up, I will kneel here and repent for the rest of my life." Han Mengyao said stubbornly again. Look.
At this point, Li Erdan was speechless for a while, but this girl was too willful, so even if she had to suffer some hardships, Li Erdan was too lazy to talk to her and focused on feeling Han Beichuan's pulse.
In a short time, Li Erdan already had some idea in his mind. With a thought, seven jade needles of different lengths appeared in Li Erdan's hand. They were the seven life-extending needles that Fu Xi once used. "
Brother Erdan, have you already thought of treating Lao Han's injury?" Cui Lao said excitedly. "
Gang leader Han has been injured for a little too long, and it is impossible for him to recover, but I should still be a little sure of saving his life for ten or eight years." Li Erdan said with confidence.
"Ten years and eight years of life?" Cui Lao suddenly felt so excited that his beard was trembling.
"That dorky little friend, can I watch from the sidelines when you are doing the acupuncture?" Mr. Cui said excitedly.
"Mr. Cui wants to see it, of course there is no problem, but the acupuncture I performed this time is different from ordinary acupuncture. Mr. Cui even looked at it for a while, but he couldn't do it." Li Erdan said softly.
"Brother Erdan, are you talking about the legendary method of measuring acupoints with Qi?" Cui Lao said again with a trembling voice.