Chapter Twenty-Nine: I'll Try!

Hearing the end, Tang Mingyun was already shaking, and tears broke down: "Old Divine Doctor, if you think of a way, you will definitely have a way to ......"

Old Doctor Jiang's lips moved when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

Although he and Old Man Tang had only met a few times, they also admired this old man with great achievements.

Therefore, all along, he has worked hard to heal, and he does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

However, providence is hard to disobey......

Manpower is sometimes poor, even if he is a respected miracle doctor, what can he do?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a complicated face, and was silent by the bedside, without saying a word.

And in this short period of one minute, Old Man Tang's situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

His mouth was silently open, wheezing violently, and the cyan veins on his neck were abruptly revealed, looking like they were oozing.

In addition, his face changed from the previous blue gray to a flush that was not properly checked, and his hands like eagle talons were clutching the edge of the bed, obviously to the point of running out of oil and running out!

Lives matter!

Zheng Shaoqiu no longer hesitated, took two steps forward directly, and said in a deep voice: "I'll try!"

Although he is not absolutely sure, if he delays any longer, the old man will definitely die!

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and everyone looked at Zheng Shaoqiu with a dull expression, obviously not expecting him to say this.

"Just you?" Jiang Shicheng took two steps forward directly, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You said that you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, but you are really being promoted!"

"My grandfather is helpless, do you think your medical skills are superior?"

Sharp and aggressive!

Zheng Shaoqiu pursed his lips when he heard this, and his tone was calm: "You don't know that there is a specialization in the art industry, right?"

"Huh. Jiang Shicheng sneered again and again, with a sarcastic face: "Zheng Shaoqiu, Zheng Shaoqiu, this is not child's play!"

"If something happens, will you be able to take care of it?"

"I'm afraid that even your Lin family can't afford this responsibility!"

Lin Cenyue's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and she subconsciously wanted to stop it, but as soon as she stretched it out, she stopped again.

Looking at Zheng Shaoqiu's calm face, she had a sense of confidence for no reason.

Seems......

As long as he says yes, he will!

As if noticing her gaze, Zheng Shaoqiu turned his head directly, his eyes with an inquiring meaning: "I ......"

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

Lin Cen Yue looked at him calmly and said softly, "You can just try it." ”

After a pause, she added: "Big deal, let's leave the Jiang family together." ”

In just a few words, the determination was overflowing, like a slap in the heart of Zheng Shaoqiu.

No longer hesitating, he took two steps forward directly, and was about to reach out and grab Old Man Tang's wrist!

"Stop!" Jiang Shicheng directly pushed him away and scolded sharply: "Zheng Shaoqiu, don't be embarrassed!"

"I really think I'm Bian Que alive!"

In his opinion, no matter whether Zheng Shaoqiu succeeds or not, as long as he makes a move, it will be an insult to his grandfather and an insult to the Jiang family!

Intolerable!

Zhang Shaoqiu's eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc, and he was about to say something, but he heard Old Doctor Jiang ask slowly: "Xiaoyou, this matter is not a joke. ”

"I know. ”

Old Doctor Jiang's cloudy eyes suddenly shot out a fine light: "How sure are you?"

"Seventy!" Zheng Shaoqiu said categorically without the slightest hesitation.

"your stinking fart. Jiang Shicheng didn't care about the occasion or identity, so he scolded directly: "Zheng Shaoqiu, didn't you wake up?"

"Or is your brain at home?"

"My grandfather is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Old Doctor Jiang glance at him coldly, and scolded him: "You shut up for me!"

Jiang Shicheng suddenly shrank his neck like a quail, and he didn't even dare to come out.

But looking at his vicious eyes, he was obviously not convinced.

However, it is understandable.

Doctor Jiang Lao is second to none in Pingjing and even in the whole country.

Even he can't do anything, Zheng Shaoqiu, a door-to-door son-in-law, what qualifications does he have to boast of such a Haikou!

It's not ignorance what is!

The body is very big, and Old Doctor Jiang has to confirm it again: "Seventy percent sure?"

"Not bad. Zheng Shaoqiu's face was as calm as ever.

"I can't call the shots about this. Old Doctor Jiang pondered for a moment, turned his gaze, looked at Tang Mingting's brother and sister, and said slowly: "I still need you to make a decision." ”

After all, he is not a member of the Tang family, although his character is trustworthy, he is still an outsider in the end.

And the old man has a prominent status, if something happens, he can't afford this consequence.

Tang Mingting frowned, and there was a rare hesitation on his cold face.

He also knew the identity of the other party from a few words before, and he was just a door-to-door son-in-law with an underground status.

But......

Now the old man could ...... at any time

When he was swaying from side to side, Tang Mingyun looked directly at Zheng Shaoqiu, his eyes were eager, faintly expectant, and his tone was firm: "I believe in you, you can do it." ”

In the end, she was afraid that the other party would scruple about the consequences of failure, so she patted her chest directly and said: "Whether you succeed or not, it has nothing to do with you, and I will bear it alone." ”

"That's all there is to it. Tang Mingting nodded when he heard this, and said astringently: "If you don't like it, now you can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor." ”

Feeling a heavy trust, Zheng Shaoqiu no longer hesitated, walked directly to the hospital bed, reached out and grabbed Old Man Tang's wrist, and put his two fingers on the other party's heart.

After a while, he directly raised his head and looked at Old Doctor Jiang: "Lend you a silver needle!"

How can he stitch?

Old Doctor Jiang hesitated slightly, but quickly reacted, got up directly, walked to the dark brown log table, and took out a wooden box from the drawer.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes froze.

The wood is solid, the density is heavy, this look is made of small leaf red sandalwood material, and the texture is clear, the pulp is translucent, and you can feel the edge at a glance, obviously some years.

In his experience, it would be at least two hundred years.

This is to take out all the guys at the bottom of the box......

While he was secretly thinking about it, Old Doctor Jiang had carefully opened the wooden box, and there were two groups of millineedles of different sizes, thicknesses, and styles placed in it, a total of two groups, a total of thirty-six!

The whole body is silvery-white, and the top is engraved with a slightly invisible ancient pattern, and the style belongs to the special style of doctors in the late Qing Dynasty.

The material belongs to the rare Ugin, which has excellent toughness and is very valuable.

What a big deal!

It is worthy of the Jiang family, which has a deep heritage and is a medical inheritance!