"Bring it in and be careful on the ground!"

When Doctor Zhang heard this, he knew that it was an emergency, so he didn't bother to talk to Lin Yu again, and quickly took out a porcelain bottle from the table, and then a black pill was everywhere.

As soon as the words fell, several strong disciples of the Southern Fist Sect hurriedly ran in carrying a stretcher.

I saw a middle-aged man lying on a stretcher, moaning and not speaking, his face was pale and sweating, and his whole person was about to collapse in pain.

"Hey, Liu Jiaotou, didn't I tell you before? Your low back pain is a perennial problem, you must recuperate for a while!"

When Dr. Zhang saw Liu Jiaotou's situation, he also looked anxious.

At this time, after several disciples of the Nanquan Sect put the stretcher on the ground, as soon as they looked up, they saw Nangong Jing standing next to them, and they hurriedly bowed their hands to salute.

Nangong Jing didn't say anything, just waved her hand with a straight face, signaling that they didn't need to salute, just retreat to the side.

Dr. Zhang quickly came over, while helping Liu Jiaotou feed the medicine, he gently helped him turn over, and took some medicinal oil and poured it on Liu Jiaotou's back, helping him gently rub it.

Soon, there was an unpleasant smell of medicinal oil in the hall, but all the people present were martial arts practitioners, including Nangong Jing, who were already very accustomed to this smell.

When Doctor Zhang was busy, Nangong Jing quickly opened his mouth and lowered his voice to explain, "This Liu Jiaotou is one of the rudder leaders of Nanquanmen, who is specifically responsible for teaching new disciples to practice martial arts, and he is a very bold man. However, after he was injured in his waist a few years ago, his health was not as good as before, and he was unwilling to be idle, so he continued to teach those disciples to practice martial arts. It seems that today is a recurrence of the old disease, and it is very serious. ”

It's not Nangong Jing boasting, the disciples of Nanquanmen are all good guys.

If it weren't for the unbearable pain, Liu Jiaotou would definitely not make any sound.

"Okay, got it!"

Lin Yu nodded, didn't say anything, just stood next to him and watched quietly.

After Dr. Zhang treated Liu Jiaotou for a while, Liu Jiaotou's condition was quickly alleviated to a certain extent, and his complexion also slightly recovered some blood.

At this time, Dr. Zhang stopped, picked up a white cloth to wipe his hands, and sighed and said, "Lao Liu, I didn't say you. Your condition is getting worse and worse, and the time between recurrences is getting shorter and shorter, so I advise you to go to the hospital for surgery as soon as possible. Although I can't teach boxing for a while, it's better than being paralyzed and becoming a waste. ”

Liu Jiaotou used to come over once every two or three months, and Dr. Zhang also helped him do some basic physiotherapy to relieve the pain of his condition, but in recent months, Liu Jiaotou has come over almost every half a month, and the condition of his waist has become more and more serious.

Of course, this time it was even more outrageous, and it was carried over.

About a month ago, under the persuasion of Dr. Zhang, Liu Jiaotou went to the hospital for an examination.

At that time, the treatment plan given by the doctor was to arrange surgery immediately, because Liu Jiaotou's lumbar spine had begun to fall off, and the longer the matter dragged on, the more troublesome the condition would be, and there would even be a risk of paralysis.

But Liu Jiaotou thought about it carefully, there are risks in surgery, in case he can't get off the operating table, what will happen to the family?

Although according to the rules of Nanquanmen, as long as you join Nanquanmen for more than 20 years, you can not only get a good salary every month, but also continue to pay salaries after retirement.

But Liu Jiaotou felt that his current situation was not very bad and he could continue to serve Nanquanmen.

In addition, he is a person who practices martial arts, and his physical quality has always been good, but he didn't expect that he would be middle-aged, but he suffered such an illness, which really made him sleep, and he was worried every day.

Today in the martial arts arena of the Nanquanmen rudder, Liu Jiaotou was teaching a group of disciples to practice boxing, but one accidentally twisted his waist, and he collapsed to the ground in pain on the spot, and the cold sweat on his body also broke out all at once.

When a group of disciples saw that the situation was not right, they originally planned to send Liu Jiaotou directly to the hospital, but he was unwilling to go alive or dead, so he could only carry him on a stretcher to the nearest Xuanren Pavilion, which is here.

At this time, Liu Jiaotou was lying on the stretcher, sighing, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to go to the hospital, but I'm afraid that the operation will fail, and I won't even be able to get off the operating table." That would be a bit too miserable for a person who practices martial arts. Now that I can still hold on, I'll trouble you Dr. Zhang. ”

It's just that as soon as his words fell, Nangong Jing finally couldn't help but speak, "Uncle Liu, my father already knew about your situation, and he has persuaded you more than once." After all, you have been in Nanquanmen for so long, and you can be regarded as making a great contribution. You can rest assured, go back to recuperate with peace of mind, our Nangong family will definitely not treat you badly. ”

After Nangong Jing finished speaking, her expression was a little sad for a while.

When she was three years old, she began to practice boxing, and Liu Jiaotou was her first master.

At that time, her father Nangong Xing was very busy, and he basically didn't have much time to care about her.

Later, several years passed, and when Nangong Jing's basic skills were very solid, her father taught her the unique knowledge of the Nangong family alone.

Eighteen years have passed since the work of God.

Today, when she saw Liu Jiaotou's heroic appearance, Nangong Jing couldn't help it, and even had an urge to cry.

Liu Jiaotou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he looked up and saw Nangong Jing standing behind Dr. Zhang, he hurriedly supported his body with both hands, and was about to stand up and give Nangong Jing luggage.

Whether it is in the Nangong family, which has many rules, or in the Nanquan Gate, Nangong Jing is the eldest lady in their minds, and the basic respect of saluting must be there.

But Liu Jiaotou had just moved, and the waist pain that had weakened a lot immediately broke out again, causing him to gasp on the spot, and his arm was even weaker, and he was about to be planted on the ground.

At this moment, a pair of thin but powerful arms suddenly appeared at Liu Jiaotou's side, temporarily supporting his body.

Liu Jiaotou hurriedly thanked him, and then looked up again but saw an unfamiliar face, "This little brother is very fresh, he shouldn't be from Nanquanmen, right?"

He has been teaching boxing in the martial arts hall of the South Boxing Gate, and the martial arts hall is the place where the South Boxing Gate specially recruits beginner disciples.

Only after reaching a certain level of strength can you be qualified to enter the rudder of the South Fist Gate.

And this is in the south of Jiangcheng, the original rudder has not been restored to its original scene in a short period of time after being destroyed by the three masters of the old man Yin Feng.

Of course, the most important thing is that that matter was personally ordered by Nangong Xing to be sealed, even the disciples of Nanquanmen only knew that something had happened to the Chengnan Branch, but they didn't know the specific situation at all.

And the people who are most familiar with Lin Yu are just the people who often come and go in Nangong Manor, such as Brother Hui.

To put it simply, most people don't know Lin Yu, even if they have heard the name, they don't know Lin Yu's appearance, and of course Liu Jiaotou doesn't know either.

"Hello Jiaotou Liu, my name is Lin Yu!" Lin Yu smiled, and then explained: "I am a friend of Miss Nangong, she took me to the medical hall today, because Dr. Zhang is retiring, I will soon take over the Xuanren Pavilion, and you are welcome to come to me for medical treatment in the future." ”

Lin Yu originally just planned to say this, but he didn't expect Liu Jiaotou to sigh after listening to it, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Then, Liu Jiaotou turned his head, looked at Doctor Zhang next to him, and continued: "Doctor Zhang, are you really leaving? Among the several medical centers in Nanquanmen, you are the most senior doctor and the most experienced. Hey, what can I do in the future? ”

In fact, the news that Dr. Zhang was going to retire was not only known to Liu Jiaotou, but also to many disciples of the nearby Nanquanmen Martial Arts Hall.

It's just that they come here often, they know Dr. Zhang very well, and they also know that Dr. Zhang will not retire until the end of the year at the earliest, and if you calculate the time, there is still more than half a year.

If you are looking for a doctor, it is best to find someone who is familiar with it, so that you can understand the situation better and deal with it in case of any emergency.

As for Lin Yu, he looks too young, and the patients have a consensus on traditional Chinese medicine, the older the doctor, the more experienced, and the more skilled the medical skills.

At this time, when Doctor Zhang heard this, he didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to Nangong Jing next to him.

In fact, in his opinion, Liu Jiaotou is right, the medical hall in Nanquanmen is different from the outside, and in many cases, experience is often much more important than medical skills.

These disciples usually practice boxing, as long as one of them is not careful, they will be injured, if it is just a flesh injury, it is fine, in case they encounter a situation like today's Liu Jiaotou.

Once there is any mistake, it is not a joke, and it will kill people every minute.

"Miss Nangong, I don't have any objection to the arrangement of the hall owner, but I hope you can seriously consider it, don't make mistakes, and don't affect the operation of the Nanquan Gate. ”

Physician Zhang thought about it for a moment and quickly said.

When Nangong Jing heard this, her face changed a little, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.