Luo Ziling criticized Yang Yuanshan rudely, making Yang Qingyin and Yang Qingye a little nervous.
Fortunately, Yang Yuanshan didn't get angry, but looked at Luo Ziling meaningfully.
"Zi Ling, how are you going to treat my grandpa?" Yang Qingye's reaction was relatively quick, and he hurried to the rescue, "I know that you have great medical skills, and you can cure no matter how serious the disease is. Please tell me quickly.
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While Yang Qingye was talking, he kept making glances at Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling did not disappoint him, and explained the medical principles he had discussed with Yang Qingyin in front of Yang Yuanshan.
After saying that, he said proudly: "In fact, many patients with advanced cancer, who have been unable to do anything with Western medicine, finally recovered their health through traditional Chinese medicine. The medical theory of traditional medicine is very mysterious, and many aspects cannot even be explained clearly. What is so-called Western medicine?
Science, in many cases, is still difficult to explain some conditions, just like two patients with the same condition cannot be treated with the same method. It is everyone's consensus that treatment should be based on the individual. Also, the treatment of traditional medicine will not
Just like Western medicine, it kills one thousand enemies but damages oneself eight thousand. If you get sick, if you start treatment at the early stage, it will not affect your normal life and work at all, and there will not be that big side effects."
After saying this, Luo Ziling chuckled again and said: "I think Senior Yang should have consulted Gu Jian'an for a diagnosis. I think he also had a similar statement1"
Yang Yuanshan remained silent, neither denying nor admitting.
What Luo Ziling said was true, and Gu Jianan also said something similar, but not as sure as what Luo Ziling said. Gu Jianan was not so bold!
Precisely because of Gu Jianan's remarks, Yang Yuanshan did not take Luo Ziling's words seriously.
"Zi Ling, please check on my grandpa again," Yang Qingyin asked in a low voice: "Look at his condition today and see if there is any change from the past few days."
Luo Ziling did not refuse. After putting down his tool bag, he sat down next to Yang Yuanshan and motioned for Yang Yuanshan to give him his arm.
Yang Yuanshan hesitated for a moment, and finally handed his arm to Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling carefully checked Yang Yuanshan's pulse and listened to his breathing and heartbeat. Then he solemnly said to Yang Yuanshan: "I am more and more sure of my diagnosis. And I also suggest that Senior Yang seek treatment as soon as possible.
No matter what method is used, otherwise there will really be big trouble."
"Okay, I understand," Yang Yuanshan waved his hand a little irritably and stood up: "You go ahead, I have something else to do."
With that said, he immediately ordered Yang Qingyin and Yang Qingye, "Take Luo Ziling away. Do not disclose today's events to anyone, including your parents."
Yang Qingyin and Yang Qingye naturally agreed.
When leaving the old house, Yang Qingye secretly said to Yang Qingyin: "Grandpa seems to be afraid that other people will know that we have been here."
Yang Qingyin glared at Yang Qingye, blaming him for talking nonsense, but Yang Qingye immediately shut up.
On the way back, Yang Qingyin whispered to Luo Ziling: "Grandpa doesn't seem to want to refuse your treatment."
"When he figures it out one day, then you can notify me to come over!" Luo Ziling said, squeezing Yang Qingyin's hand.
Yang Qingyin also grabbed Luo Ziling's arm tightly and smiled forcefully at Luo Ziling.
Both Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin wanted to stay alone away from Yang Qingye. After all, Luo Ziling was called out by Luo Yuqing early this morning.
But classmate Yang Qingye has no awareness of this.
"Sister, brother-in-law, I'll treat you to dinner," he patted his chest generously on the way, "We're going to eat seafood. I heard that my brother-in-law likes seafood the most, and I haven't had a seafood dinner for a long time.
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"Okay, let's go," Luo Ziling agreed readily.
Seeing this, Yang Qingyin didn't know what to say.
The four of them found a seafood restaurant.
Originally, Ye Xiaoli didn't want to eat with the three of them, but at Yang Qingye's request, she finally sat down together.
After sitting down, Yang Qingye asked Luo Ziling: "Brother-in-law, how was the business of the bar? Are there many customers? Did anything happen later?"
"It's okay. Wu Yue is directly responsible. If anything happens, she should tell me!"
"Your mother actually asked her assistant to be directly responsible for the bar operation, which really surprised me," Yang Qingye said with emotion. "It seems that your mother is really worried about someone coming to cause trouble, otherwise she wouldn't pay so much attention to it."
Luo Ziling drank tea and said slowly: "So, I invite you, Young Master Yang, and Fang Dongxun to open this bar together. With you two giant Buddhas here, most people will not dare to mess with you."
"I know you have this intention," Yang Qingye sighed.
"Hehe," Luo Ziling smiled and didn't say much.
A seafood dinner is quite delicious.
Yang Yuanshan's attitude today made Yang Qingyin and Yang Qingye breathe a sigh of relief.
They felt that with a little more effort, they could facilitate Luo Ziling's treatment for Yang Yuanshan.
If Luo Ziling takes action, Yang Yuanshan will definitely recover from his illness.
They were worried at first, so they put down their burden.
Yang Qingyin also took the initiative to ask for wine and drank with the two men.
After dinner, Yang Qingye finally felt that he was like an oversized light bulb.
It's a bit annoying to continue to stay next to Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin.
So after walking out of the hotel, he burped and told Luo Ziling that he had to go back to school beforehand so as not to disturb their show of affection.
His joke naturally aroused Yang Qingyin's anger, but Yang Qingye didn't take it seriously at all.
"Where are we going to play?" After Yang Qingye ran away in a flash, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin: "Want to practice acupuncture at your place?"
Before Yang Qingyin could answer, Luo Ziling's cell phone rang. When he saw it was Ling Ruonan, he picked it up immediately.
"Ling'er, are you back in the city?" Ling Ruonan's soft voice came from the receiver. After getting Luo Ziling's affirmative answer, she asked Luo Ziling to come to her place for a while, "Come here, okay? Mom has something to say.
Tell you."
Yang Qingyin, who was standing aside and heard the two talking, gently pulled Luo Ziling's arm. Luo Ziling understood and agreed to Ling Ruonan's request.
"You go ahead. I'm going back to rest. It's too cold outside, so it's better to be comfortable in my own house." Yang Qingyin found a reason for himself.
"Okay, I'll come back to you later."
Ling Ruonan told Luo Ziling that Yang Xiaodong followed Luo Xusheng to Jinling. Wang Zhenjun had something to do temporarily, so she asked Wu Yue to pick him up.
Luo Ziling naturally agreed.
Twenty minutes later, Luo Ziling saw Wu Yue driving a car to pick him up.
"Don't you want to watch in the bar today?" Luo Ziling asked Wu Yue curiously after getting in the car.
"The arrangements have been made. Come back and report the situation to you and the lady."
"There shouldn't be anything special, right?" Luo Ziling asked casually.