Lin Chen said: "It's not a secret, my ancestor was a palace doctor, and I also learned some skills from my grandfather since I was a child." Moreover, some of our Lin family's ancestral prescriptions have miraculous effects on some diseases that Western medicine is helpless for, and may be able to help you, Mr. Tan. ”

Lin Chen's words were half-true, his grandfather was indeed a doctor.

According to his grandfather, their old Lin family ancestor did have an imperial doctor, but whether it was true or not, Lin Chen didn't know.

However, to say that Lin Chen learned skills from his grandfather, it is nonsense, his grandfather is just a country man, at most he can cure a cold and fever or something, where can he teach him many skills.

But now that Lin Chen has obtained the inheritance, he has enough confidence to treat Tan Hengxing's father, unless it is really about to run out of vitality, otherwise, even if he only has one breath, Lin Chen is sure that he can cure the other party.

This strong self-confidence was partly influenced by the cold flow in his dreams, and partly due to his knowledge of his current medical skills.

Hearing Lin Chen say that his ancestor was the imperial doctor of the palace, and there was also an ancestral prescription, Tan Hengxing was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded.

The people in this hospital told him that his father's condition was impossible to cure, and at most he would delay some time and live longer, so he wanted to be a dead horse doctor at this time, and it was not impossible to try.

Lin Chen changed back into his clothes, followed Tan Hengxing, and walked to an intensive care ward.

In the ward, a female doctor in a white lab coat was talking to the old man on the hospital bed, and several nurses and a male doctor were standing next to her.

When Lin Chen saw the female doctor, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She is twenty-three or four-year-old old, her skin is like cream, long golden hair, black eyes, her facial features have an exotic style, but she also has the classical elegance of the Oriental, she is about one meter seventy-five tall, she is taller than Lin Chen in high heels, and her long legs are particularly eye-catching.

This is undoubtedly a mixed-race beauty favored by the heavens.

Tan Hengxing walked in and said to the female doctor, "Doctor Leng, how is it?

Doctor Leng shook his head and said, "The situation is very bad. Mr. Tan's physical function is seriously exhausted, but he is too old to undergo surgery, so we can only treat it conservatively, at most let him live a little longer. ”

Tan Hengxing's face was ugly, "How long is it longer?"

Doctor Leng said, "One year at most." ”

Tan Hengxing's body was shocked, and his face turned pale.

However, the old man on the hospital bed had a very open-minded expression, and said to Tan Hengxing: "Hengxing, life and death are fateful, this can't be forced, no matter how old you are, you will have to go to the grave." Dad has no regrets in this life, you don't have to be too sad. ”

Tan Hengxing was unwilling, he had a deep relationship with his father, and it was really difficult to accept his father's departure.

Lin Chen admired this old man a little at this time, it was undoubtedly rare to be so open-minded in the real face of death.

Lin Chen opened his mouth and said, "Old man, I'll help you get the pulse, right?"

In fact, Lin Chen just looked at the old man's face and the conversation they had just had, and he already knew about the old man's condition, but he still had to take the pulse to ensure that nothing went wrong, which was a sign of responsibility to the patient.

The people in the room seemed to be aware of Lin Chen's existence at this time, and Tan Hengxing, who originally looked desperate, seemed to have grasped the last straw, and hurriedly said:

"Yes, yes, little brother, come and show my father! Maybe your ancestral recipe really works?"

When Dr. Leng heard this, his face became ugly.

This was in her ears, as if to say that the expertise she had learned over the years was not as good as the so-called ancestral prescriptions!

Before she could speak, the male doctor next to her took the lead and said:

"Mr. Tan, what do you mean by this? Dr. Leng returned from Harvard Medical School at the age of twenty-four, and this kind of genius man said that if he can't be cured, absolutely no one can cure him! You are insulting Dr. Leng by letting this boy who is all over the place come to treat your father's illness!"

In his words, there was an obvious flattery for Doctor Leng, and he smiled at Doctor Leng after speaking.

In fact, the male doctors in the entire hospital are very flattering to this mixed-race beautiful doctor, if they can marry such a woman with perfect internal and external conditions to return home, in their opinion, most of their lives have been successful, and they will wake up laughing when they dream.

Doctor Leng's voice was cold, with a hint of displeasure, and said:

"Mr. Tan, I know that you are anxious about Mr. Tan's illness and rushed to the doctor, but you have to think clearly, if Mr. Tan's situation is messed up with people who don't know how to medicine, the situation will only get worse. I can give him another year to live now, and if I let someone else treat him indiscriminately, he may not even have a month!"

Tan Hengxing was a little annoyed when he heard the male doctor question him at first, with his identity, when would it be the turn of a little doctor to question! But at this time, when he heard that his father's safety was in danger, he couldn't help but hesitate, "This ......"

This move undoubtedly showed that in fact, he didn't really believe that Lin Chen could cure his father.

In most people's minds now, Chinese medicine represents backwardness, Western medicine represents science, and the ancient imperial doctors are far worse than the current doctors of Harvard Medical School.

Not to mention just the so-called ancestral prescription!

Lin Chen saw that the few of them were chattering for a long time, Tan Hengxing seemed unwilling to let himself be healed, and couldn't help frowning.

Although Lin Chen was not cold, he was influenced by him in a dream. And who is Leng Dongliu? He is not only a doctor, but also a blood Shura who kills people in a fit of anger!

Although Lin Chen was not as aggressive as him, he was also influenced by him.

Leng Dongliu's domineering domineering, when he was in a dream, he was imperceptibly towards Lin Chen.

Now that he has decided to treat this old man, and then come to Tan Hengxing to do him a favor, then he will not allow the other party to agree and then go back on his word!

Lin Chen immediately walked directly towards the old man, and the male doctor grabbed his shoulder with a sneer. Lin Chen's shoulder shook, and the doctor's hand was dislocated with a click, and he screamed.

Everything happened in a split second, and when everyone reacted, Lin Chen had already put his hand on the old man's wrist, and the male doctor fell to the ground screaming.

Tan Hengxing looked at the male doctor who fell to the ground screaming, and then looked at Lin Chen, looking shocked. At this time, he really believed that maybe Lin Chen could really save his father.

Doctor Leng didn't realize what it meant for Lin Chen to dislocate his hand with a shock on his shoulder, and after ordering the two nurses to take the male doctor for treatment, he angrily reprimanded Lin Chen:

"How can you beat someone in a hospital? You're not a doctor at all, but a hooligan, a thug!"

Lin Chen ignored her and continued to give the old man a pulse, and after a while, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, he asked the old man:

"Old man, what did you do before? You have two old wounds in your body that are troublesome. One even hurt the heart, and if I'm not mistaken, both of them should be ...... Gunshot wounds?"

The old man, who had been very calm and calm from beginning to end, looked horrified at this time, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.