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Ye Qiu saw an old-fashioned mahogany bed placed against the wall in the room. Lying on the bed was an old man with a gray face and closed eyes.

Mr. Qian!

Ye Qiu only took one look and saw that Mr. Qian's situation was very critical.

then.

He glanced around and saw two old men in their sixties or seventies standing beside the bed.

The old man on the left is wearing a black robe and has a thin face. The old man on the right is wearing a gray robe and is slightly fatter.

When Ye Qiu entered the door, the eyes of the two old men fell on him.

Li Chunfeng was shocked. Is he Ye Qiu?

No way!

At this time, Qian Jinglan walked quickly to the bed and looked at the unconscious old man Qian, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Dad, I'm back."

After saying that, Qian Jinglan knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the unconscious old man Qian, then stood up, held the old man Qian's skinny hand tightly with both hands, and said with choked sobs: "Dad, I'm sorry, my daughter is back.

late."

"My daughter will never leave you again."

"Dad, please wake up quickly..."

Seeing this scene, Qian Bowen and Qian Weidong turned their heads at the same time and wiped away tears.

"Old Zhang, is this Ye Qiu?" Nie Xueliang looked at Ye Qiu and asked Zhang Jiuling.

Zhang Jiuling nodded, pointed at Nie Xueliang and Li Chunfeng and introduced Ye Qiu: "Xiaoye, let me introduce these two old guys to you."

"Pharmacologist Li Chunfeng."

"Nie Xueliang, master of orthopedics."

In fact, even if Zhang Jiuling didn't introduce them, Ye Qiu guessed their identities.

"Junior Ye Qiu, I have met my two seniors. Hello!"

Ye Qiu greeted the two of them politely, and after saying that, he bowed slightly to them.

Li Chunfeng said: "Xiaoye, you and I are both traveling together, so there is no need to give this big gift."

"Mr. Li's words are wrong." Ye Qiu said seriously: "You are not only my seniors, but also highly respected masters of Chinese medicine. You have saved countless lives for decades. As a junior, I should salute when we meet for the first time.

You must salute."

Li Chunfeng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said, "This boy has outstanding medical skills, is polite, and is also very humble. He is a good young man!"

Nie Xueliang smiled and said: "Xiaoye, you don't know, Mr. Zhang mentioned you in my ears, and I almost got tired of hearing it. I didn't expect to see you here today. I'm so happy."

"The juniors are also very happy to see the three seniors here." Ye Qiu said with a smile.

Li Chunfeng suddenly said: "Ye Qiu, I have seen you."

"Oh?" Ye Qiu asked without any memory in his mind, "I wonder where Mr. Li has seen me?"

"On the highway."

Li Chunfeng said: "When Professor Qian took me to Suzhou and Hangzhou, he encountered a car accident on the way. A truck driver was seriously injured. I was ready to go to the hospital for treatment, but after squeezing into the crowd, I discovered that a young man was already in the car.

Treated."

"That young man is you, right?"

Only then did Ye Qiu remember that on his way back to Jiangzhou from Dalong Mountain, he rescued a truck driver. He didn't expect that Li Chunfeng would meet him by such a coincidence.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Qiu apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li. I was busy saving people at the time and didn't know you were there. Otherwise, this junior would definitely say hello to Mr. Li."

"No need to apologize, I just stayed for a while and then left." Li Chunfeng said kindly: "Xiaoye, through the way you treated the truck driver that day, I discovered that you are very talented in medicine. I wonder if you are willing to

Want to learn some pharmacological knowledge from me?"

What's the meaning?

Want to take me on as your disciple?

Ye Qiu was stunned.

Li Chunfeng continued: "Our Li family has been practicing medicine for generations and is proficient in pharmacology. We have produced many famous doctors. My ancestor Li Shizhen is a world-famous medicine sage."

"Xiaoye, if you are willing to learn from me, then I will definitely teach you everything you have."

"besides……"

"And me." Nie Xueliang took Li Chunfeng's words and said, "I am proficient in orthopedics, Xiaoye, if you are willing to learn from me, I will pass on everything I know to you."

"Old Nie, it's not that I look down on you, but with your little skills, you can't teach Ye Qiu at all." Li Chunfeng said: "Did you know that when Ye Qiu set the bones of the truck driver that day, he used the sky-mending hand."

"You should know what the Sky-Fixing Hand means, right?"

"Tell me, do you know how to patch the sky?"

Nie Xueliang was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Xiaoye, do you know how to mend the sky?"

Ye Qiu nodded and said: "I know a little bit, but I haven't mastered them all. I only learned eighteen moves."

Nie Xueliang's eyes almost fell to the ground in shock.

The Heaven-Building Hand is an unparalleled bone-setting technique in the world, with a total of thirty-six movements, which has been lost for a long time.

He didn't know any of them, but to his surprise, Ye Qiu actually mastered half of them.

After the shock, Nie Xueliang was a little depressed again.

"It's such a pity that I finally met a medical genius but couldn't become my disciple!"

Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "Xiaoye, how are you thinking about it?"

I didn't think about it at all.

Ye Qiu was in a dilemma, not knowing how to reject Li Chunfeng. At this time, Zhang Jiuling spoke.

"Old Li, now is not the time to talk about this. Let Ye Qiu take a look at his body for Mr. Qian first!"

"I just introduced you to each other and forgot to tell you that Ye Qiu is Mr. Qian's grandson."

oh?

Li Chunfeng and Nie Xueliang were a little surprised.

"Mom, please give me a moment and I'll show grandpa." Ye Qiu gently pulled Qian Jinglan up.

Qian Jinglan wiped her tears and said, "Qiu'er, you must cure your grandpa."

"Don't worry, Mom, I will do my best."

Ye Qiu gave Qian Jinglan a reassuring look, then sat down by the bed and took Mr. Qian's pulse.

When he was feeling his pulse, Zhang Jiuling said beside him: "Mr. Qian's pulse is very weak and intermittent, which is very strange."

Nie Xueliang continued: "The weirdest thing is that the three of us jointly diagnosed and treated Qian Lao, but we still didn't find the cause of Qian Lao's disease."

Li Chunfeng said: "There are no external injuries on Mr. Qian's body, and there are no signs of poisoning, but his vital signs are losing. This is the first time I have encountered this strange situation."

Three minutes later.

Ye Qiu released Mr. Qian's pulse.

Then, he stood up and bent down to check Mr. Qian's tongue coating, pupils and other places.

No cause was found.

As the three masters of traditional Chinese medicine said, Mr. Qian was not poisoned or injured, but his vital signs were constantly losing.

Ye Qiu frowned slightly and quietly opened his eyes. The next second, he saw a black deathly aura condensed between Mr. Qian's eyebrows.

In addition, the surface of Mr. Qian's skin is also covered with a layer of black lines, which are densely intertwined like incantations and exude an evil aura.

Ye Qiu was shocked.

"This is a curse!"


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