Chapter 64: The Mandala

A face turned dead gray, without a trace of blood.

Zhong Long knew in his heart that even Li Feng wanted to call Ning Dashao with honor, so it was easy to pinch him to death.

And he was like a clown who jumped off the beam, humiliating him in various ways.

Chen Ning, who left Haitian Restaurant.

Suddenly, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't want to participate in this kind of activity, but he couldn't withstand Li Feng's entanglement.

I reluctantly agreed, and went over to see it.

But I didn't expect that a bell would appear in the middle of the way, which was simply a charcoal in the snow.

Borrow a donkey to go downhill!

When I got home, it was already evening.

It's already dark,

Chen Ning suddenly found that there were two more figures in the house.

One big and one small!

The male is in his forties, and the younger is only in his teens.

After Xiao Zhengmin saw Chen Ning's figure, he beckoned to him: "Son-in-law, come here, Dad has something to tell you." ”

Hearing the sound, Chen Ning walked over.

Approached later.

The kid caught Chen Ning's attention.

"Son-in-law, this is Dad's former good friend - Uncle Jiang. ”

"I just came back from outside this time. Xiao Zhengmin briefly introduced.

"Yifeng, this is my son-in-law-Chen Ning!"

The two reached out and shook hands.

"Uncle Jiang, hello!" Chen Ning greeted warmly.

"Son-in-law, your Uncle Jiang came here this time just to let you show this child. ”

"What went wrong?" Xiao Zhengmin motioned for the two to sit down, and continued.

At this time, Chen Ning took a closer look at the child, with a delicate appearance and delicate facial features, he was only about ten years old, but his lips were cracked.

"Xiaowen, let your brother Chen take a look. Jiang Yifeng noticed Chen Ning's eyes, and immediately pushed the child in front of Chen Ning.

"Uncle Jiang, this Xiaowen's lip crack is innate, right?" Chen Ning asked directly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yifeng sighed and said slowly: "Chen Ning, this kid is a congenital cleft lip. ”

"I went to many big hospitals across the country, but I couldn't get rid of it. ”

And the doctor also said that this situation will become more and more serious as Xiaowen grows up. Jiang Yifeng's expression darkened.

When Chen Ning heard this, he comforted him: "Uncle Jiang, I can cure this disease." ”

Very straightforward!

But when it fell into Jiang Yifeng's ears, the eyes that looked at Chen Ning became extremely complicated.

There is excitement, there is doubt......

"Chen Ning, what you said is true?" Jiang Yifeng said excitedly.

The voice was filled with excitement.

Chen Ning nodded: "Uncle Jiang, although Xiaowen's cleft lip is very rare. ”

"But I still have a way!"

"Son-in-law, you didn't say much, did you?" asked Xiao Zhengmin with some unease.

Although Chen Ning brought him too much shock before.

But after all, this is a cleft lip, and all major hospitals are holding tricky ones, there is no way, he can actually treat it.

It would be too sensational if this was to get out.

"Brother...... Brother!" At this time, Xiaowen made two sounds from his mouth with difficulty.

Chen Ning gently patted his forehead with his hand.

"Dad, don't worry, I still have a way to do this. Chen Ning gave him a reassuring look.

But Xiao Zhengmin was still skeptical.

On the contrary, Jiang Yifeng did not have the slightest suspicion, took Chen Ning's hand, and said seriously: "Chen Ning, then do I need to prepare something?"

Hearing this, Chen Ning shook his head and said, "Uncle Jiang, you don't need to prepare anything. ”

"Tomorrow, I will ask the company for a day off, and I will see Xiaowen for a doctor. ”

After speaking, he touched Xiaowen's head again.

So, Jiang Yifeng and his son settled down at Chen Ning's house.

Early the next morning.

Chen Ning went to the Chinese medicine shop early.

Because of Xiaowen's cleft lip, he can only undergo surgery, and he needs a few drugs to paralyze the nerves.

And Chen Ning also found that Xiaowen's lip cleft seemed to be connected to the blood vessels in his nose.

So this is the reason why the hospital did not dare to operate and take over.

Because in the whole process of surgery, if you are not sure about it, it is very likely that you will puncture the blood vessels.

When the time comes, you can only bleed alive and die.

"Master, is there a mandala?" Chen Ning asked the old man in the Chinese medicine shop.

The old man was full of white hair, wearing a long robe, and he had a godlike style of helping the world.

"Do you need a mandala?" Hearing this, the old man's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Chen Ning.

It turned out to be a young man in his early twenties.

Some were slightly disappointed.

Because the people who generally know about mandala and buy it at home are almost all Chinese medicine practitioners.

Or even some hidden families.

But the young man in front of him doesn't look like a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Not to mention the son-in-law of the hidden family.

"Do you know that this is poison?" the old man glanced at Chen Ning and said angrily.

Chen Ning was taken aback by the old man's reaction, and immediately said lightly: "Isn't it also a taste herb?"

"The right amount is a life-saving herb. ”

When the old man heard this, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Chen Ning again.

"Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" asked the old man.

His eyes fell on Chen Ning's body.

"It's not Chinese medicine, it's just a little understanding. ”

"Master, please give me the mandala, I'm in a hurry. Chen Ning shook his head and said seriously.

The old man glanced at Chen Ning suspiciously: "Young man, do you really want a mandala?"

"You also know that this herb is poison. ”

"I wonder what you're using it for?"

Hearing this, Chen Ning glanced at the old man and said truthfully: "Paralyze the nerves." ”

When Lao Tzu heard this, his brows furrowed, revealing a shocked look.

"Do you know, young man, that if you don't get the right amount of this, it's very likely to cause death. ”

Seeing that Chen Ning was embarrassed, the old man immediately said with a straight face: "Young man, if you don't explain the use, I can't sell it to you." ”

There was no way, Chen Ning could only explain out loud: "Master, you also know that this mandala is a double-edged sword. ”

"A large amount poisons a person, and a small amount will not kill you for half a lifetime, and you can only paralyze your nerves in moderation. ”

"But it's even harder to be moderate. ”

"I think you know that too, master!" After speaking, Chen Ning's gaze fell on him,

"Then why don't you just inject anesthetics?" the old man asked rhetorically.

Chen Ning said with a smile: "Master, although the risk of anesthetics is small, the sequelae are too great. ”

"So it's better to use a mandala for TCM anesthesia. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man became uneasy: "Young man, I don't know where you are taught?"

The voice is noticeably undulating and becomes agitated.

The old man had already sensed Chen Ning's extraordinary.

Chen Ning shook his head: "No teacher, no way!"

"It's just a blind research!"

"Young man, do you mind if you go with you?"

"You also know that this mandala, once it is used improperly and someone dies, we will be held accountable for it. The old man said seriously.

After hearing this, Chen Ning nodded with a smile.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that the old man said that he was afraid of being held accountable, but it was just to cover it up, and he wanted to know who he was saving?

Or in order to verify Chen Ning's words, what he said is true or false!

Only then did Chen Ning learn the old man's name.

The big pharmacist of the Chinese medicine store - Wu San!

After Wu San got the signal, he followed Chen Ning back home.

"Master Wu, please inside!" Chen Ning stood at the door and made a gesture of invitation.