In short, during the period when Gao Shan left, the development of both the inner and outer sects of medicine was proceeding steadily and did not stagnate because of Gao Shan's departure.
There are Tang Jide, Li Chaokang and Hua Yu in the inner sect, so Gao Shan doesn't need to worry too much.
Although they are young, they have been following Gao Shan for a long time. They are extremely loyal and their personal medical skills are outstanding. Even the so-called masters of traditional Chinese medicine are impressed by them and willing to stay in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
The outer sect continues to grow under the responsibility of the members of the Tianshu team, and Gao Shan does not have to worry about it.
He was very pleased after learning this.
Even if something happens to him one day, he believes that the medical sect will definitely develop and become a powerful top force in China.
Internally, they focus on medicine, and externally, they focus on martial arts. There are both civil and military personnel in the medical sect. It is difficult not to grow stronger!
He was very pleased, but the others were not in such a good mood.
Don Quixote and the others were completely shocked when they saw the mountain.
At this time, Gao Shan was just an old man in his sixties who was about to die. Even if he didn't distinguish carefully, he wouldn't be able to tell that the person in front of him was their boss, Gao Shan.
"Boss, aren't you kidding us? Are you pretending to be mature?" Tang Jide couldn't accept Gao Shan's current image.
Hua Yu also said with a heavy heart: "There is a heavy look of death on his face. This is a sign of exhaustion of vitality. What exactly happened in this industry?"
"How can we recover?" Li Chaokang also interjected.
Several people were talking so hurriedly that Gao Shan didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Gao Shan sighed and said: "This matter is a long story. In short, my current situation is not very good, and I have lost all my spiritual power and have become an ordinary person. If it cannot be solved, I will indeed only have three or two years of life at most.
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When the three of them heard this, their hearts sank.
They can all see it, but they just can't accept it or believe it.
They had a sense of luck before, hoping that they were just wrong, but the boss said it himself, so it seemed that everything was true.
This business must be extremely dangerous.
Hua Yu asked: "Is there no way to solve it?"
"I haven't found any good method for the time being. I'll think of a solution when I go back. But even if I really die, as long as you are still here, this plaque on the medical door must be marked for me.
In the future, troubled times are bound to come, and I hope that the medical school can become the last habitat and sanctuary for the Chinese people in China!"
This was also the original intention of Gao Shan to establish a medical school.
Medicine does not only save patients, but also saves everyone in China.
This vision may seem unrealistic now, but it is also the goal of medicine.
Don Quixote raised his head, pushed back the tears that were swirling around him, squeezed out a stiff smile, and said: "Boss, your words seem to be explaining the funeral arrangements. You have never been afraid of anything, why are you so timid this time?
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"You brat, am I afraid? But I can't protect you all the time. Each of you will have the ability to be independent in the future, but you can't always rely on me.
Now that I am old, it is time for you to protect me!"
Gao Shan joked and tried to lighten the atmosphere.
Hua Yu raised his head and said, "We believe you will get better, but what are you going to tell your uncle, aunt and sister-in-law?"
Gao Shan also had a headache when he mentioned this.
How can he face his parents like this?
It is possible that he is their father, but they will definitely not be able to accept this fact.
"Hide it for now!"
Li Chaokang coughed twice and said, "Maybe I can't hide it anymore!"
Before Gao Shan even arrived, Don Quixote's big mouth spread the word that the boss was coming back, so everyone knew about it.
Gao Shan angrily gave Don Quixote a few kicks, "Why are you talking so fast?"
Don Quixote looked aggrieved. He didn't expect that the boss would look like this when he came back.
At this time, someone informed that the old lady and the old man had arrived with Jiang Xinyue.
Seeing that there is no way to hide from Gaoshan, you can only see it.
During his absence, his parents were also heartbroken.
The parents entered the house and looked around, but they didn't see their son. In fact, Gao Shan was right next to him, they just didn't recognize him.
"Where's Shan'er?" Mother looked around again and asked.
Tang Jide and Li Chaokang both frowned, not knowing how to answer and not daring to say anything.
Jiang Xinyue said impatiently: "What are the expressions on each of you? Could this guy have run away?"
Everyone remained silent.
This gave both the elders and Jiang Xinyue a bad feeling, because everyone's expressions were not very natural.
"Could it be that he...!" The mother staggered, not daring to say any more or think any more.
"No, no, he's back!" Don Quixote hurriedly stepped forward.
Gao Shan also stood up and said, "Mother, I'm here!"
The mother glanced at Gao Shan and said, "Who is this person? Why are there patients here?"
Gao Shan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
As expected, his mother no longer recognized herself, and seemed to regard him as an Alzheimer's patient.
This is normal, his appearance is completely different from before.
How could an old mother imagine that her son had turned into an old man who was dozens of years older than herself?
"I am Shan'er, I...!" Gao Shan didn't know what to say.
Mother and father were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other again, with confused expressions on their faces.
Jiang Xinyue was also stunned there, then slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand to touch Gao Shan's cheek, looked at it carefully, her breath became heavier and heavier, and she said in shock: "It's really you, how could it be like this?"
Mother and father also stepped forward to inspect the mountain.
How could he not recognize his own son? He could still tell it if he looked carefully.
After careful identification, they all confirmed that the old man in front of them who looked two rounds older than them was their son, Gao Shan!
"You, how did you become like this?" My father stared in disbelief and asked.
"It's a long story, I...!"
Before he could finish speaking, his mother felt a twilight sensation on her side and she fainted. Fortunately, Don Quixote was ready and helped her to the sofa.
After Tang Jide checked it, he turned to Gao Shan and said, "It's nothing serious. It's probably just a temporary fright that makes it difficult to accept the facts in front of you."
He ordered someone to make some tea to calm the panic and let the old lady drink it.
"What on earth is going on?" Jiang Xinyue's tears were already welling up in her eyes.
When he left, he was still a handsome young man, but when he came back, he had silver hair, shriveled skin, and wrinkles on his face.
It seems like fifty or sixty years have passed since then, but it only lasted a few months.
Gao Shan said helplessly: "We encountered danger, so I used silver needles to stimulate and overdraft my life, and it became what it is now!"
"How long will it take to recover?" Jiang Xinyue asked expectantly.