Chapter 4: The Great Tribulation

"It wasn't until that time that your life was in danger that this seat appeared, and used the method of reversing the Spring and Autumn Period to bring you back to these three years ago, and then give you the inheritance, I hope you can revive the inheritance of the Demon Dao Doctor Saint!"

After the orange cat finished speaking, Meng Chuan thought about it carefully, it is true that his grandmother is a well-known witch doctor in his hometown, and his father is also a well-known doctor, there are almost no diseases that cannot be cured, it turns out that they all have ancestral heritage!

And this orange cat actually followed his ancestors, so its age must be extremely terrifying! As for him saying that his ancestors worshiped him, then eighty percent was bullying himself for not being sensible and wanted to turn over to the local master.

"I understand a little bit when I say that. Meng Chuan nodded, "Then what is the matter with the Great Tribulation of our inheritance that you just mentioned?"

The orange cat licked its paws and said, "That's more complicated to explain. In short, your demon Dao Doctor Saint's vein is getting stranger and stranger. Theoretically, the lifespan of your people should be more than 300 years, and once they become great powers, their lifespan will be even longer. But in your grandmother's generation, she died at the age of sixty. ”

"And your father died unexpectedly at the age of thirty. I felt that something was wrong, and after deduction, I found that there was a catastrophe for your lineage. For example, if you are only in your twenties, you will be swallowed alive by a giant python. ”

"Ah?!" Meng Chuan learned that he had a catastrophe, and his face immediately changed.

The orange cat was calm and said, "Don't worry, since you know that you have a catastrophe, this seat will not sit idly by." As long as your strength is enough, you can naturally succeed in the tribulation. And this seat will help you improve your strength. When the time comes, the python will come again, and you can blow it up with one punch!"

"Really?" Meng Chuan thought that this orange cat could smash the python's head with one paw, and he also had confidence in his heart, and said, "Well, I believe in you." ”

The orange cat nodded proudly and said, "Naturally, you have to believe in this seat." After all, as your master and accepting your offerings for generations, this seat still has the obligation to protect your shoveling clan. ”

"Shovel...... A clan ......" Meng Chuan couldn't help but be speechless.

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In Wang Cheng's car, the old man said earnestly and comfortingly: "Xiaocheng, the little doctor did save me, you must come to thank you when you turn around." ”

Wang Cheng frowned and said, "Dad, how many times have I told you, you almost died at their hands, why do you still speak for them?"

"You kid, Dad's body, can I not know? Whether he saved me or not, my heart is clear, you ......" Wang Lao suddenly frowned as he spoke, covering his heart.

Wang Cheng was shocked when he saw this, and hugged Wang Lao and said, "Dad, what's wrong with you?!Are you sick again!?"

Wang Lao was so painful that he couldn't speak at this time, just like he had been in the park before.

Wang Cheng suddenly became anxious, and urged the driver: "Hurry up, drive faster! My father's heart attack is again, hurry up and go to the hospital!"

"Good...... Wang Dong, don't worry!" the driver immediately accelerated towards the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor saw that it was Wang Dong, a famous man in Hengzhou, who dared to slack off, and immediately asked the best doctor in the hospital to check and treat Wang Lao, but after tossing for half an hour, Wang Lao's symptoms did not reduce at all, but became more serious.

Looking at his father, who was lying on the bed and almost fainted in pain, Wang Cheng was anxious, grabbed the collar of Liu Baoquan's coat, director of the Cardiac Surgery Department of the First Hospital, and scolded: "What's the matter with you?! Are they all a bunch of rice buckets?

Liu Baoquan said in embarrassment: "Wang ...... Wang Dong, I'm really sorry. The main thing is that your old man's illness is too strange. Looking at his symptoms, it was obviously a heart attack, but no matter how we checked, we couldn't find out which blood vessel had the problem, and naturally there was no way to perform the first balloon dilation, let alone put a stent......"

Naturally, they couldn't detect Wang Lao's symptoms, because what blocked Wang Lao's blood vessels was a kind of cold that could not be seen by the naked eye.

Wang Cheng was furious, pushed Liu Baoquan away, kicked over a table next to him, and scolded: "Rice buckets! It's all rice buckets! I donate so many medical facilities to your hospital every year, but my father's illness can't be cured.

Being scolded like this by Wang Cheng, although Liu Baoquan was unhappy, he didn't dare to say more, so he could only say cautiously: "Wang Dong...... Old man Wang's situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you to send him to the capital...... Moreover, in terms of cardiac surgery, our medical facilities are not much worse than the hospitals in the capital, and even if they go to the big hospitals in the capital, they are helpless...... After a while, you can sign it, the old man's situation, it's really hard to say......"

"Get out of here!" Wang Cheng kicked Liu Baoquan down, "You all curse my dad to death, don't you!?"

After saying this, Wang Cheng suddenly thought of a person - Meng Chuan.

He clearly remembered that his father was almost unconscious like now, but he was rescued by the kid with two injections. And before leaving, he also said that his father's illness has not yet recovered, and if he wants to survive this hurdle, he must continue to administer injections......

All of this was said by that kid, is he really a miracle doctor!?

Whether it's or not, Sima can only be regarded as a live horse doctor!

Thinking of this, Wang Cheng immediately beckoned his bodyguards and went back to the Jiangbei Medical Center with him to ask Meng Chuan to come over to see the old man.

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“...... The specific method is like this, with the inheritance of your lineage, plus the cultivation method of this sect, you will definitely be able to quickly improve your strength and deal with your own catastrophe, understand?" said the orange cat as he ate a chicken leg that Meng Chuan had stolen from the kitchen.

Meng Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed and nodded.

Under the teachings of the orange cat, he was already about to enter the world of cultivating the Fa. It's just the way the orange cat taught the practice...... Really orange cat!

"By the way," said the orange cat, as if suddenly remembering something, "do you remember the old man who came to the hospital today?"

"Of course I remember, what's wrong?" Meng Chuan asked.

The orange cat licked Ha Lazi and said, "You should have seen that cold breath too." That old man has a good thing in his house, go back and see if you have a chance to go to his house, let's get that thing back!"

"What kind of thing? Could it be ......" Meng Chuan was taken aback.

Big orange nodded and said, "That's right, it should be a kind of demon." Although this thing is rare, it's not nothing, the cold is weird, it should be a kind of demon with extremely cold flesh, if you can catch it......"