Chapter 406 Can he be stronger than the master of Tianshengzong?
Chapter 406: Can he be more powerful than the masters of Tiansheng Sect?
Author: 8difficulties
Chapter 406: Can he be more powerful than the masters of Tiansheng Sect?
Xijing First Hospital.
Liu Zhenhao took Lin Chen to the special care ward area. The wards here are all single rooms. Each ward is very large and equipped with various advanced instruments.
Lin Chen looked around and said with a smile: "Ordinary people can't afford to live in this special protection area. The old gentleman is quite rich."
Liu Zhenhao replied in a low voice: "The old gentleman is a very pure scholar. Well, he is the kind of decent image that comes to mind when we mention scholars. He doesn't care about money. He probably hasn't made much money in his life, but the Han Dynasty where the old gentleman is located
But our family is a family of practitioners, very powerful, and the old gentleman’s sons are also very powerful..."
Lin Chen asked: "The old gentleman is also a practitioner?"
Liu Zhenhao shook his head: "No, he is just an ordinary person who is obsessed with archeology and has been obsessed with it for his whole life."
Lin Chen nodded and said no more.
Liu Zhenhao looked at the ward number and stopped: "That's it."
Liu Zhenhao knocked lightly, and the door opened from the inside. A man in his fifties opened the door and took a look at Liu Zhenhao, who was holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Who are you?"
Liu Zhenhao smiled and whispered: "Mr. Han, I am Liu Zhenhao. I am here to visit Mr. Han. I had an appointment with him before."
Han Xuecheng's son Han Yuanli stepped aside and whispered: "Please come in."
In the spacious ward, a haggard white-haired old man was lying on the bed. At a glance, the only thing he felt was that he was thin!
It seemed that the whole person was so thin that only a skin and bones were left, but his eyes were still bright. Looking at Liu Zhenhao who came in, the old man nodded slightly and said nothing.
Sitting at the head of the bed was a fat man in his fifties, with his hand on the old man's wrist and taking his pulse.
Lin Chen's eyes fell on this man, and after sizing him up, he confirmed that the man in front of him was a practitioner, and his strength should be quite high.
Practitioner physician?
Living in a hospital and asking a practitioner doctor to see a doctor, it seems that the doctors in this hospital are already at their wits' end.
The doctor was practicing medicine, so Liu Zhenhao and Lin Chen were naturally very sensible and didn't speak, and stood quietly by the side waiting.
After taking the pulse, the doctor carefully checked the whole body and said with a solemn expression: "Strange, strange..."
Han Yuanli stepped forward and asked carefully: "Mr. Gong, how are you doing?"
Mr. Gong frowned: "The loss of Qi and blood is so serious, but we can't find the reason. It's strange, it's really strange."
Han Yuanli asked worriedly: "My father has been losing weight since he came back last time, and the doctors can't find the problem. We tried various methods and found various doctors, but we still couldn't stop the worsening of the condition. Mr. Gong,
Is there any way?"
Mr. Gong sighed: "If we can find the cause, we can naturally treat the cause. But if we can't find the cause, even if we have all kinds of skills, we can't do anything. I can only prescribe some tonics to see if they can replenish qi and blood."
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Han Xuecheng, who was on the bed, thanked Dryly: "Thank you, Doctor Gong."
Mr. Gong waved his hand: "No thanks, no thanks. I'm not good at learning and can't help you. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed!"
Mr. Gong walked to the table next to him, sat down, and began to think about writing a prescription.
Han Xuecheng's eyes fell on Liu Zhenhao, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Liu, you have come all the way to see me, an old man, because you are interested."
Liu Zhenhao bowed his waist, gently held the old man's hand, and said softly: "That's right. If the old man hadn't guided me on the path of life, I wouldn't be suffering now."
Han Xuecheng smiled and said: "Everyone's path can only depend on themselves. Your achievements today are not due to me. However, the old man is very pleased. This shows that I made the right choice to help you."
Han Yuanli came over and whispered: "Mr. Liu, my father is weak and needs to rest..."
Liu Zhenhao immediately understood. What the other party meant was that you came and did your best. We appreciate it, but don't keep talking. It's time to leave after visiting. The old man needs more rest.
At this time, Liu Zhenhao did not care that Dr. Gong had not left yet, and whispered: "Mr. Han, in addition to visiting me today, I also brought a doctor with superb medical skills. I hope to help the old gentleman with his medical treatment..."
Han Yuanli's eyes fell on Lin Chen, he frowned slightly and sighed: "My dad's disease is very strange. Many expert doctors can't find the cause. This Mr. Gong is a senior official of the Tiansheng Sect who is famous for his medical skills.
people……"
Han Yuanli didn't finish what he said, but the meaning behind his words was very clear.
The expert doctors are helpless. Now this expert from the Tiansheng Sect can't find the cause of the disease. The person you brought is so young. How superb can his medical skills be? Even if he is powerful, can he be more powerful than the expert from the Tiansheng Sect?
Liu Zhenhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Although he was not a practitioner, he was still involved in the practice world, so he naturally knew the status of Tiansheng Sect in the medical field.
Lin Chen's medical skills are indeed very powerful, but Liu Zhenhao dare not guarantee that Lin Chen's medical skills must be better than those of the experts from the Tiansheng Sect!
What's more important is that he obviously doesn't trust Lin Chen and doesn't want to accept Liu Zhenhao's kindness.
Liu Zhenhao sighed, and just when he was about to leave, Han Xuecheng on the bed suddenly smiled and said: "One more doctor to help me see a doctor, and one more hope of living. Although I am over eighty, I am still afraid.
Damn it, young man, please help me take a look, okay?"