Ward 002 of the Beijing Sanatorium.

At this time, the ward was already full of people, including Wang Lao's family, friends, and several doctors with gray hair.

"Dean Li, according to the old man's meaning, Wang Lao still has to do bypass surgery, and now my country's medical skills, especially surgical technology, are no less than any of the world's self-proclaimed medical powers, and only surgery is Wang Lao's only hope......"

The one who spoke was Hua Lao, a Chinese doctor known as "Hua Tuo's reincarnation".

"What Hua Lao said may be the only feasible way to save Wang Lao, but after all, Wang Lao is in his old age, and this kind of heart bypass surgery is too risky, so whether to do it or not to ask Wang Lao's family for ......"

Dean Li Sicheng said, looking at a few people behind him.

These people are, Wang Chunshan's second brother Wang Xiashan, third brother Wang Qiushan, fourth sister Wang Dongyu, as well as Wang Chunshan's eldest son Wang Tinghao, youngest daughter Wang Yuqi, and Wang Xiashan's son Wang Guowei.

Seeing that everyone was looking at themselves with a solemn look, several people looked at each other, and they couldn't make up their minds for a while.

"Elder Hua, wait a while, my eldest brother has already gone to pick up the little divine doctor, and when they come back, we will make a final decision!"

At this time, Wang Xiashan said that his father is now in a coma, and the eldest brother has already gone out to greet the civil soldiers, and the backbone of the family is not there, and they really can't be the master.

"Xia Shan, with all due respect, even if the people of the International Medical Association are here, there is only one way to bypass the heart, and it is only a matter of success rate, so you still have to prepare for this as soon as possible, Wang Lao will have more hope of curing if he is operated on one minute earlier!"

Hua Lao shook his head, and then said no more, seeing that Wang Lao on the hospital bed was already dying, he sighed helplessly.

"Is there really no other way?"

The one who spoke was Wang Chunshan's youngest daughter Wang Yuqi, 19 years old this year, a student of the acting department of the Beijing Film Academy.

"Hey...... Don't say that it's us old things, even if the gods descend to earth, there is no other way......"

"Who said that there is no way for immortals to descend to earth?"

Hearing what Wang Yuqi said, Hua Lao shook his head and sighed, but as soon as the words fell, a voice came from outside the door of the ward.

Yes, the people who came were Wang Chunshan, Wen Bing, and Chu Lingfeng.

Hearing the sound, everyone looked sideways, and when they saw the two young "little miracle doctors" behind Wang Chunshan, everyone frowned.

Everyone is very clear about Wang Chunshan's personal greeting of the "little miracle doctor", so the two of them naturally became the "little miracle doctor" in the mouths of everyone, but it is small, or God, you don't want to talk big, Wang Lao's heart disease, Hua Lao and all the respected experts have already made it very clear that bypass surgery is the only way, and the success rate is not high, you a yellow-haired boy directly denied Hua Lao without entering the door, what is this not a wild speech? Listen to what you mean, you are a god? Or do you have a way to heal without surgery?

"This is ......"

Hua Lao just frowned, and he didn't have any radical reactions, although he didn't believe that Wen Bing could cure Wang Lao with other methods, but in front of so many people, he wouldn't worry too much about a "little miracle doctor" who had not dried up.

"This is the little divine doctor Wenbing introduced by Chu Lao, and this is Chu Lingfeng, the grandson of Chu Lao......"

At this point, Wang Chunshan introduced.

"Listen to what the little divine doctor means, can you cure Wang Lao's illness?"

Hua Lao turned to the civil soldiers.

"Yes!"

Wen Bing replied with a smile.

"Then dare to ask the little divine doctor what method to use to heal?"

"Family secret art, inconvenient to tell!"

Wen Bing waved his hand and came directly to the hospital bed. On the way, he thought of a way to treat heart disease, and now that Old Man Wang is dying, he must do it as soon as possible.

"Slow ......"

Seeing this, Hua Lao immediately stretched out his hand to stop Wen Bing, and turned to Wang Chunshan and said.

"Chunshan, do you really believe in this "little miracle doctor"?"

"Hua Lao doesn't know, although the little brother is young, he has good medical skills, and Jiangzhou Chu Lao's dementia was cured by him!"

"What? Alzheimer's disease can also be cured?"

Hearing what Wang Chunshan said, everyone discussed, how could there be such medical skills in the world?

"Today's Chu Lao is just in Jiangzhou, if it weren't for the initial recovery from a serious illness, it is not easy to travel and travel, and Chu Lao will come here today...... Elder Chu and his father have been old comrades-in-arms for many years, is there any doubt about his words?"

Faced with everyone's doubts, Wang Chunshan suddenly became serious. In fact, he doesn't believe in Wen Bing very much, but now there is no other good way, besides, this person was introduced by Chu Lao, so he must have some ability, even if he can't cure his father in the end, it won't make the situation worse!

"Yes, I am the grandson of Old Chu, I can testify that Dr. Wen's medical skills are indeed rare in the world, and I believe that he must have a way to cure Grandpa Wang!"

At this time, Chu Lingfeng patted Wen Bing's shoulder and stood up and said.

"Mr. Wang's identity is special, and there is no room for a little difference, I still want to ask Dr. Wen again, do you want to use bypass surgery?"

Looking at Wang Chunshan, who seemed to have made a decision, Hua Lao asked again.

"Haven't you already studied that the success rate of bypass surgery is too low, which is irresponsible for the elderly...... Okay, it's urgent, I have to do it right away, Uncle Wang, please stay away for the time being......"

As he spoke, Wen Bing glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Wang Yuqi.

"Can this young lady stay and help me?"

Wen Bing didn't know Wang Yuqi's identity, nor did she covet the other party's beauty, although she was no less than Xia Xuan, Tang Linlin, and Xianglan in terms of temperament and appearance......

It's just that when he saw that the other party was gentle and elegant, he must be a person with a tight mind, and he had a helper to stay, so he could give a start in his own treatment process.

"Good. ”

Wang Yuqi didn't think much about it and responded directly.

"Okay, let's get out of the ward first, don't disturb Dr. Wen's treatment. ”

At this point, Wang Chunshan waved his hand and took the lead to walk out of the door.

"Big brother, do you really believe in this "little miracle doctor"?"

"Yes, big brother, father, he can't afford to be a little bit wrong......"

"Chunshan, you'd better think about it again!"

Seeing this, everyone still refused to believe Wen Bing, and said to Wang Chunshan one after another.

At this time, Wang Chunshan had already come to the door, looked at the people behind him and said.

"No need, I believe Dr. Wen can cure my father's ......"

"Hey......"

Everyone had no choice but to exit the door.

Soon, there were only two people left in the ward, Wen Bing and Wang Yuqi.

Wen Bing smiled at Wang Yuqi and said.

"This sister, please prepare some water and towels. ”

"Okay, but if you don't cure my grandfather, I think you're in trouble. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Grandpa Wang's granddaughter, don't worry, a little illness, how can it not be cured?"

As he spoke, Wen Bing began to move......

"Hmph...... My tone is not small, I hope your medical skills are as good as your tone, otherwise, even if my dad doesn't pursue it, I won't bypass you!"

"Hehe......"

The beautiful young lady before the meeting said this, Wen Bing smiled, and didn't say much, only to see that he came to the hospital bed, and did not diagnose the patient at all, he directly stretched out his right hand and slowly stuck it to Wang Lao's chest......

Yes, Wen Bing used his pure true qi to repair Wang Lao's damaged heart, and after he treated Chu Lao's intracranial hemorrhage before, he also used this method to repair Chu Lao's aging various organs in his body, so that he could recover his health in a short time.

But the difference is that now Wang Lao's heart is not only more intense than aging, but also diseased, and thus produced a series of complications, so this time the treatment is definitely much more difficult than last time.

The true qi in the Wenbing dantian is limited, like this kind of treatment method consumes the most true qi, if the internal strength is not exhausted, it is likely to be counterattacked, and he will be placed in a place of no return, but now the Wenbing is already a late stage of refining the third layer, although he has not yet broken through the fourth layer of the refining body, but his true qi strength has doubled compared to the previous time in Jiangzhou People's Hospital, so, between the elimination and the rise, he will definitely be able to cure Wang Lao's illness, but he may also lose his true qi and collapse his body at that time!

In the blink of an eye, 10 minutes had passed, and the Wen soldiers beside the hospital bed were already sweating profusely, and the output of true qi from the right palm attached to Wang Lao's chest was getting less and less, and even his palms were trembling a little.

In this regard, Wang Yuqi just stood quietly to the side, staring at the changes in her grandfather on the hospital bed, she didn't know what Wen Bing was doing, and she wouldn't have thought that this simple method could cure her grandfather's illness, at this moment she only hoped that Wen Bing's move would not backfire.

Looking back at the data on the instrument, it didn't seem to have changed much, so Wang Yuqi breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stare at Wen Bing, whose eyes were closed, and his grandfather, who was still unconscious.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Wang Yuqi couldn't help but ask.

“……”

Wen Bing didn't answer, and still kept outputting his true qi into Wang Lao's body.

Another 10 minutes passed......

"Ahem......"

With a cough from Wang Lao on the hospital bed, Wang Yuqi's eyes suddenly widened, 20 minutes ago, grandpa was still unable to breathe, and could only rely on the oxygen machine to breathe, and now he actually has the strength to cough, does this mean that grandpa's illness has improved?

However, this "little miracle doctor" doesn't seem to have done anything to save him?

After another 5 minutes, the weak soldier was already soaked with sweat, and as he slowly withdrew his right hand, his eyes slowly opened.

"How's it going?"

Seeing this, Wang Yuqi couldn't help but speak again.

"Wait a minute!"

Wen Bing said a word, then came to the chair next to him and sat down directly.

After sitting down, Wen Bing closed his eyes again.

"What are you waiting for, tell me quickly, how is my grandfather's illness? Hey, don't sleep, why are you ...... like this?"

Hearing that Wen Bing only said two words and said no more, Wang Yuqi suddenly became a little impatient, since Wen Bing put his right hand on his grandfather's chest now, it has been half an hour, what is he doing? Now it seems to be over, he actually went to sleep by himself?