"It doesn't matter, everyone treats the disease the same, as long as your old man is healthy."
Tang Ming smiled and shook his head. He was not an unreasonable person.
"Hmm, if nothing happens to Mr. Tang, just follow me in and take a look. If...if there is an accident, you may need to take action."
Wei Jiayi invited.
Tang Ming nodded, then followed Wei Jiayi and pushed the door open.
The bedroom was very spacious and luxuriously decorated. Wei Honglin was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. An old man wearing a white Tang suit was sitting next to him to take Wei Honglin's pulse.
In addition to these two old men, there were more than a dozen men with resolute faces standing in the room.
At the front, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, a sinister look on his brows, looking at his father's unconscious form, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He is Wei Tianhao.
The second master of the Wei family! Hearing the sound of the door opening coming from behind, Wei Tianhao frowned and suddenly turned his head to look over, looking extremely majestic.
"Dad...I'm here to see grandpa."
Wei Jiayi lowered her head and explained in a low voice.
"Um."
Wei Tianhao's expression softened slightly, then he frowned and looked at Tang Ming, with some scrutiny: "Who is this?"
"Dad, this is Mr. Tang Mingtang."
Wei Jiayi lowered her voice and explained: "He is the VIP of the Wei family that grandpa said. He saved grandpa last time. This time I wanted to let him come and have a look."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Tang."
Wei Tianhao nodded slightly towards Tang Ming: "But now that Mr. Luo has come forward, there is no need to trouble you."
Tang Ming shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Wei Tianhao then continued: "Mr. Tang, the old man was poisoned by people around him. In special times, my Wei family also needs to take special precautions. Please forgive me."
After saying this, he raised his eyebrows and winked at his men.
Suddenly, many of the elite Wei family members in the bedroom focused their attention on Tang Ming, full of vigilance.
Tang Ming frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
"dad."
Wei Jiayi tugged at her father's clothes anxiously.
"I have already said that there is special defense in special times. If it weren't for you, I would have blocked the door for ordinary people!"
"Okay, don't talk, don't disturb Mr. Luo's treatment."
Wei Tianhao spoke calmly, and then returned his attention to Wei Honglin.
Not long after.
The old man in white clothes in front of the hospital bed slowly took back his hand to take the pulse.
Wei Tianhao hurried forward, bowed and said respectfully: "Mr. Luo, how is father?"
"Toxic gas has entered the body and penetrated into the liver. The situation is not optimistic."
Luo Xiqing looked serious and said in a deep voice: "If it's just toxins, I can cure it in minutes. But the problem is that your father has a serious old disease."
"I see that your father has qi accumulated in his abdomen and has strong qi, and you also have stable qi and strong blood. Both your father and son should be martial arts practitioners, right?"
Luo Xiqing looked over.
Wei Tianhao's attitude was more respectful: "Mr. Luo is really a master of medicine. He can tell with just one glance that my father and I are indeed martial arts practitioners."
"That's right. Your father has been practicing martial arts for many years, especially when he was young. He suffered a lot of damage to his internal organs due to his martial arts fighting. Coupled with the domineering martial arts of your Wei family, it interfered with the self-healing of the internal organs. Over time, the old diseases became more serious."
"You are young and can bear it."
"But your father is different. He is old and his physical condition is not as good as before. In addition, this time the poisonous gas penetrated into the body at the qi machine Dantian, and the toxins blended with the breath. If you want to eliminate the poison, you can only count your father.
Ten years of martial arts aura were defeated."
Luo Xiqing spoke slowly.
Wei Tianhao's face trembled: "What Mr. Luo means is that only by getting rid of my father's martial arts aura can the poison be eliminated?"
"That's right, the poison and martial arts aura blend together. If it is not dealt with, your father will not survive more than three days."
Luo Xiqing nodded with a solemn expression: "The longer time passes, the more dangerous your father will be."
"Another point."
"Your father is old. Once the martial arts aura disappears, his physical fitness will be greatly reduced. He may be bedridden, but he can still save his life."
"Abolish martial arts and save life; if you don't abolish martial arts, you will definitely die."
"You decide for yourself how to choose. I'll give you an answer within half a stick of incense."
After saying that, Luo Xiqing closed his eyes and rested his mind, no longer asking too many questions, and his attitude was a little arrogant. This is the pride of being a medical master.
Throughout China, his medical skills are enough to rank among the top ten.
How many wealthy nobles regarded him as their savior and spent thousands of dollars to make friends with him. The Wei family invited Luo Xiqing this time and paid a total of 100 million for a diagnosis.
...the bedroom became quiet.
Wei Tianhao also had a conflicted look on his face. His father had practiced martial arts all his life, and the Wei family's success today was due to what he had learned.
If it is abolished.
I don’t say whether my father can accept it.
Without the support of the martial arts aura, my father's body might collapse directly, leaving him bedridden and paralyzed.
But if we don’t abolish the martial arts aura, we will definitely die... "Dad, how should we choose?"
Wei Jiayi looked at her father with a troubled face.
"The old man must be saved. When he is gone, everything you say is empty talk."
Wei Tianhao pondered for a moment and was about to speak.
A faint voice came from behind.
"His martial arts aura cannot be dispelled."
Tang Ming spoke slowly: "If it is dispelled, even if the toxin is removed, he will definitely die."
Um?
The people present gathered their attention.
Wei Tianhao frowned slightly and said with some displeasure: "Mr. Tang, this is Mr. Luo's treatment method. There should be nothing wrong with it."
"No, he was wrong, and he was very wrong."
Tang Ming shook his head and said calmly: "He can only cure diseases but has not practiced martial arts. He doesn't know what the aura of martial arts means."
"The breath of martial arts is the foundation of a warrior and the source of Qi."
"Your Wei family's martial arts skills seem overbearing, but in fact they have flaws. Practicing this kind of skills can make your strength improve rapidly, but it also damages your foundation. Wei Honglin has practiced for decades and has already integrated his breath with himself. If
If you remove the martial arts aura from your body, you will be killed by the backlash!"
Tang Ming talked eloquently.
Wei Tianhao's brows furrowed: "You said my Wei family's martial arts skills are flawed?"
"Is not it?"
Tang Ming looked calm and continued: "Whether it's Wei Honglin or you, you and your father should be the ones who have been practicing martial arts for the longest time. Wei Honglin's old ailment on the high-speed train last time was the burst of martial arts aura in his Dantian."
"And you, the Dantian exercise works in reverse. Every time it is cold and humid, you will have a dull pain on the left side of your abdomen. This is the flaw of the exercise."
Wei Tianhao looked shocked and looked at Tang Ming in disbelief.
Because, everything is right.
Regardless of whether it was Wei Honglin or him, father and son would always have pain in their dantian and kidneys every time it was cold and humid.
Just when he was shocked.
Luo Xiqing, who had closed his eyes to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes and yelled: "That's nonsense!"