Miao Zhongchen carefully put away the three words "river, river, and lake" written by Li Qingqun just now, and then re-laid out a piece of rice paper.

At this time, everyone actually didn't have much interest in watching Fang Han write.

If it was normal to meet a young man like Fang Han who knew calligraphy, these old guys present would still be very happy, and they would naturally make a noise, let the young people behave, and then they would comment on it......

But at this time, Li Qingqun was obviously in a bad situation, as Li Qingqun's old friend, where did they have any thoughts.

With the meaning of Miao Zhongchen and others, Li Qingqun should be sent to the hospital for a comprehensive examination now, now that medicine is so developed, is there really nothing to do?

Li Qingqun is seventy-five years old, which is indeed a long life, but such an age is also an extremely common age in today's society.

However, Li Qingqun insisted on going his own way, and everyone had to accompany him, but someone had quietly called Li Qingqun's children.

The proclamation was spread, Fang Han picked up the brush on the side, dipped in ink, adjusted his state, and thought about what he wrote.

After a few minutes, Fang Han took a deep breath, his gaze was fixed, and the brush in his hand was lifted.

Everyone saw Fang Han's wrist shake, and a big character had already jumped on the paper.

"Jiang!"

"Good word!"

Seeing the first word "Jiang" written by Fang Han, Li Qingqun couldn't help but applaud.

Several old people on the side, who were originally lacking interest, also looked intently at the words written by Fang Han at this time.

"It's really a good word, the pen walks the dragon and snake, in one go, the momentum is introverted but the mood is continuous......"

When a few people commented, Fang Han's second word had also been completed - river!

Obviously, Fang Han also wrote the words river, river, lake, and sea.

It's just that Li Qingqun wrote in regular script just now, while Fang Han wrote cursive, Li Qingqun's words just now were clean and neat, and the pen was sharp, but Fang Han's words were written in one go, and the pen was a dragon and snake.

"Okay........"

Li Qingqun's mood was high at this moment: "I didn't expect Fang Xiaoyou's attainments to be so high, not under me." ”

"Fang Xiaoyou's words and Li Lao's words are a little less vicissitudes, but a little more smart and energetic, this 'Jiang' word also has a galloping, surging momentum, but the momentum is restrained, if Li Lao's river gives people a kind of heaven and earth river of the rich atmosphere, then Fang Xiaoyou's river is magnificent......"

A few people, you and I, but Fang Han's hands didn't stop, the third and fourth words followed in one go, and the four big characters of river, river, lake, and sea were displayed in front of everyone.

Fang Han gently put down the brush, and also looked at the four words he had written.

Since extracting master-level calligraphy, Fang Han is still the first time to really write, and before he opened Fang Na, he only wrote very casually, not like this time.

"River, river, lake, sea!"

Li Qingqun looked at the four words written by Fang Han carefully, his eyes were bright and scary, and several old people on the side were also watching and concentrating at this time.

After a long while, Li Qingqun broke the silence again: "Great, great, although I didn't finish writing the words just now, I can see these four words of Fang Xiaoyou, and I will die without regrets." ”

As he spoke, Li Qingqun couldn't help laughing, obviously in a good mood.

Fang Han on the side suddenly changed his face and hurriedly stepped forward......

At the moment when Fang Han stepped forward, Li Qingqun's laughter stopped abruptly, and his whole body slowly fell backwards, but he was supported by Fang Han.

"Elder Li!"

At this moment, a group of old people on the side suddenly discovered Li Qingqun's abnormal appearance, and everyone exclaimed.

Fang Han hurriedly helped Li Qingqun to sit down on the chair next to him, and then looked at Li Qingqun, Li Qingqun was already sweating profusely at this time, Fang Han stretched out his hand and touched it, sweat beads were like oil, this is absolute sweat.

Li Qingqun was in a happy mood just now, laughing, but at the same time, he also exhausted his spirit, and at this time he was already running out of oil and running out, and his life was in an instant.

"Elder Li!"

Li Qingquan slowly opened his eyes: "It's okay, I can see Fang Xiaoyou's words before I die, I have no regrets, God treats me well." ”

"Elder Li, don't talk yet. Fang Han stretched out his hand to touch Li Qingquan's pulse and said hurriedly: "Silver needle, is there a silver needle?"

"Ah...... Yes!"

Miao Zhongchen on the side was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Yes, I happen to have a set of silver needles from the Tang Dynasty here, I'll go get them." ”

As he spoke, Miao Zhongchen hurriedly walked inside, and Fang Han hurriedly said: "Alcohol, no alcoholic spirits are fine." ”

"Alcohol is also available. Miao Zhongchen responded.

After a while, Miao Zhongchen hurriedly walked out with a set of silver needles, and also held a bottle of alcohol.

The silver needle was placed in a sandalwood box, Miao Zhongchen opened the box, it was yellow satin, and when he opened the satin, there were nine silver needles lying inside, Fang Han was surprised to find that Miao Qingchen's set of silver needles turned out to be a complete Fuxi nine needles.

The apricot forest community generally believes that the needle method is created by the ancient Fuxi, the original needle is a stone needle, which is polished with stone, and there are nine types of needles, namely the needle, the round needle, the needle, the sharp needle, the beryllium needle, the round needle, the milli needle, the long needle and the large needle.

With the development of the times, stone needles were gradually replaced by copper needles, silver needles, and gold needles, and now there are acupuncture needles made of stainless steel, but silver needles are the most common.

Miao Zhongchen's set of silver needles is nine needle types, exactly one set.

In normal times, Fang Han said that he would not have to study it carefully, but at this time, he didn't have much thought.

After Miao Zhongchen opened the box, Fang Han casually twisted a long needle, disinfected it with alcohol, and then began to apply needles to Li Qingqun, using the mountain fire.

Li Qingqun was close to running out of oil at this time, and he might die at any time, and Fang Han could only use the needle of burning the mountain fire to renew Li Qingqun's life.

With Fang Han's continuous acupuncture, Li Qingqun's condition gradually improved, and everyone on the side was dumbfounded.

After the acupuncture, Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you notified Elder Li's family?"

"It's been notified. The old man who commented just now on the side replied, and then asked, "Fang Xiaoyou, how is Old Li's current situation?"

"It's not good, I just temporarily renewed my life for Mr. Li, Mr. Li can't last long, I hope Mr. Li's family can arrive as soon as possible to see Mr. Li for the last time." Fang Han sighed, this was already his limit.

As soon as Fang Han's words fell, the door of Yupinxuan was suddenly pushed open, and two middle-aged people in their fifties and a woman in their forties came in the door, who were Li Qingqun's children.

When the middle-aged man entered the door, he shouted, "Dad!"

Fang Han and the others hurriedly got out of the way and let Li Qingqun's children step forward.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" The three of them came to Li Qingqun's side, tears sliding down their cheeks, Li Qingqun's state at this time can be seen even by a layman.

"Quick, call the emergency number. The middle-aged man said as he took out his phone.

"Alright. Li Qingqun scolded, the middle-aged man just took out his mobile phone and was stunned, it is obvious that Li Qingqun is still very authoritative in the eyes of his children.

"Dad!"

"Alright, don't cry. Li Qingqun wanted to lift his arm, but because of physical reasons, he couldn't lift it.

"I'm so satisfied to see the three of you before I die. As he spoke, Li Qingqun looked back at Fang Han on the side, and Fang Han hurriedly took two steps forward.

"Fang Xiaoyou, thank you. ”

"What did Li Lao say, as a doctor, I can't heal Li Lao, I feel guilty in my heart, how can I be grateful to Li Lao. Fang Han was also sour at this time.

He and Li Qingqun had actually been together for less than an hour, but even so, Fang Han admired Li Qingqun very much, and did not say Li Qingqun's words, just saying that Li Qingqun was calm in the face of death, which made Fang Han admire.

"Fang Xiaoyou is humble, if it weren't for Fang Xiaoyou, I might not be able to wait now. Li Qingqun smiled slightly, and then looked at his children: "You also have to thank Fang Xiaoyou." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Fang. Although Li Qingqun's three children didn't know what was going on, they didn't dare to disobey Li Qingqun's words at all.

Li Qingqun said again: "The three words I wrote just now were given to Fang Xiaoyou, but I don't know if my three words can be exchanged for Fang Xiaoyou's four words?"

"Elder Li laughed, it should be me who took advantage. Fang Han said hurriedly walked to the desk, picked up the four words he had just written and handed them to Li Qingqun.

Li Qingqun took the words handed by Fang Han, stretched out his hand and stroked it, the ink on it was not completely dry.

While touching it gently, Li Qingqun whispered softly: "The sky is not thin on me, and I will die without regrets......"

After that, Li Qingqun's head tilted and he died of exhaustion......

"Dad......"

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When Fang Han walked out of the Imperial Pavilion, it was already completely dark outside, Li Qingqun's body had been carried away by his children, several old people in the Imperial Pavilion were not in a good mood, and the entire Imperial Pavilion was less lively when Fang Han first entered the door with the death of Li Qingqun.

Miao Zhongchen wrapped the three words written by Li Qingqun, handed them to Fang Han in person, and sent Fang Han out.

Fang Han took the three words written by Li Qingqun and walked in the night, the cold wind grinning......

At this time, Fang Han also forgot the longevity given to Guo Wenyuan, Li Qingqun's death was not only sad for a group of old people in Yupinxuan, Fang Han was also immersed in the sorrow of Li Qingqun's death at this time.

As a doctor, the most powerless thing should be to watch the patient die in front of you, and you can't do anything about it.

Even though Li Qingqun was dying and his lifespan was almost over, Fang Han still felt uncomfortable.

Even if he has been interning in the emergency department of Jiangzhong Hospital for more than half a year, it is rare for Fang Han to die in such close contact.

Walking in the night and in the cold wind, Fang Han once again remembered the famous words of the 17th-century French duke and classical writer François de La Rochefoucauld: "Neither the sun nor death can be seen directly." ”

The sun is dazzling, but death is piercing......