Chapter 137: Little friend, I'm sorry for you!

"Dean Wang, the patient's condition has been completely stabilized, the bruises near the chest cavity have all disappeared, and it is expected that he will be able to wake up within half an hour. ”

"Really?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Mingyue grabbed the doctor and asked, and the director of the hospital was even more shocked.

He really couldn't imagine that the effect of acupuncture would be so great, and if it was told to others in the medical community, I am afraid that no doctor would believe it.

Confused and surprised, he asked, "What did you say?" again!"

After receiving the news of confirmation again, the Tang family's tense heart that had been tense since receiving Xiao Wang's call finally relaxed.

After softening, he sat down on a bench in the hospital and began to rest.

A while

"Divine Doctor, fortunately, I met a Divine Doctor!!"

Tang Mingyue and Tang Zhengyue stared, stood up again, walked in front of Nan Li and said:

"Mr. Nan, thank you for your great kindness, if there is anything you need help with in the future, I will definitely do it. ”

Nan Li said indifferently: "Don't thank me, I saved Professor Tang because he is my friend and has nothing to do with you." ”

The Tang family's face was slightly embarrassed, but it disappeared in an instant:

"Having said that, Mr. Nan's kindness Tang will never forget. ”

Nan Li nodded and didn't reply, he didn't care about the gratitude of others, and the promise of the Tang family didn't use him anymore.

Wang Mingren and several other medical staff next to him looked at Nanli as if they were watching a miracle.

At this moment, they no longer had the slightest suspicion of Nanli.

"Mr. Xiao is really a god of medical skills, this skill is amazing, dare to ask Mr. Xiao's surname, who is the teacher?" Wang Mingren exclaimed.

is so young but has such a skill, anyone who sees it can't help but admire.

"Dean Wang has won the award, why do you need to ask for your name?"

Nan Li smiled lightly, seemingly indifferent to other people's compliments.

Nan Li never revealed his identity from beginning to end, and he also specially instructed the Tang family not to mention his real name.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the ward:

"Professor Tang is awake!"

Suddenly, the Tang family rushed in eagerly, and Nan Li also followed.

At this moment, Tang Rushan was lying on the hospital bed, and his complexion was much better.

With Nanli's use of qigong massage, coupled with the effect of acupuncture, Tang Rushan's complexion was ruddy, and he seemed to be in a better mental state than before his illness.

As soon as Tang Rushan woke up, he searched among the crowd, until he saw Nan Li, his eyes lit up, and then his expression darkened again, like a little boy who had done something bad:

"Little friend, I'm sorry for you, I lost your two calligraphy and paintings!"

He had been blaming himself since he came to his senses, and the first thought in his mind was to apologize to Nan Li.

Nan Li smiled indifferently: "It's just a piece of paper, why should the old gentleman mind?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several other people in the room were shocked.

"It's just a piece of paper!"

It was a work praised by Kong Wenhai, a calligraphy and painting that someone bid $100 million to buy, but it was just a piece of paper in the mouth of this young man about 20 years old!

Who in the world can have such a mind?

Tang Mingyue's electrical appliance group may have a market value of tens of billions, but he asked himself, he would never be so indifferent.

Tang Rushan ignored fame and fortune all his life, but he never ignored calligraphy and painting.

In fact, whether you love painting, antiques, jade and money, there is no difference.

It's all because there's an obsession in my heart that I can't let go.

We can't say that people who love money are vulgar, and people who love antiques and jade are elegant.

However, there are very few Nanli like this, their hearts are empty, and there is no word "fame and fortune"!

They don't know what else is in the young man's heart that he can't let go?

Tang Mingyue and Tang Zhengyue were even more suspicious than his father, they were in a high position all the year round, and their desire to compete for fame and fortune was stronger than ordinary people, and it was really commendable for a young man to have such a heart.

Tang Qingyue asked himself to see everything very plainly, and his heart was definitely rare in his generation.

But this young man not only made him ashamed of his calligraphy and paintings, but also admired his mind.

"Little friend, your calligraphy and painting was bought for $100 million, so I lost it, I... I ......"

Tang Rushan knew that Nanli was indifferent to fame and fortune, but he couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, and he felt very guilty.

The most heart-wrenching thing is the calligraphy and painting itself, for him, it is no less than a priceless treasure.

Nan Li smiled indifferently:

"Donald, if that painting is destined to be mine, then it will be in my hands in the future, and there is no need to remember it. ”

"But..."Tang Rushan wanted to say something more.

Nan Li smiled and said: "Actually, that work is just my casual clumsy work, as far as I am concerned, it is very shallow, if there is an opportunity in the future, let you see what real calligraphy and painting are!"

What the?

Just a superficial clumsy work?

Everyone around was surprised, Professor Tang said just now that someone had offered $100 million.

They knew that with Professor Tang's personality qualities, he would never lie.

Tang Rushan felt a lot better when he heard this, his heart was also open-minded, and he could see everything openly, and after this matter, he would try to bother to find it, thinking of his illness, he said to Nan Li with a smile:

"Xiaoyou, I heard that you saved me with Chinese medicine, thank you for saving me, otherwise I would have really explained this old bone here. ”

"It's okay, you and I are gentlemen's friends, don't take it to heart. ”

As he spoke, Nan Li groaned slightly, got up and arched his hand: "Since Donald is fine, then I won't bother you, so I'll leave." ”

He came here to see if Tang Rushan's injury required him to take action, and secondly, to let Tang Rushan not take calligraphy and painting to heart, and now he naturally didn't want to stay here too much.

"You're leaving, what's going on?"

Tang Rushan heard that Nan Li was about to leave after only a few words, and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, wander around, feel the bustle of Kyoto, and go back to the magic capital in a few days." Nan Li said casually.

"Why don't you come to my house these days, it just so happens that I have a granddaughter who likes calligraphy and painting very much, and she must be able to talk to you. Tang Rushan said with a smile.

Nan Li wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something, nodded and said, "That's fine, after you are discharged from the hospital, I will teach you a set of healthy boxing techniques, which will be very good for your body." ”

Hearing Nan Li's words, Tang Rushan's eyes lit up, and he nodded with a smile.

Donald was old, and he was a little sleepy after a while.

"I'm going out for a walk. ”

Seeing this, Nan Li walked out of the door with interest, Tang Mingyue hurriedly asked the secretary Li Wen to follow Nan Li, and told Li Wen to treat Nan Li well.

Nan Li walked slowly downstairs, and the nurses, doctors and patients hurried by on both sides, it was difficult to understand his leisurely state of mind.