"Brother, I'm sorry, my mom ...... her"

"It's really okay, I don't mind, who made me too young, like me, I will encounter this situation in the future, or even more strictly, if I don't have a stomach, I have to be angry?" Jin Cheng said with a smile indifferently.

"Haha, I can't see it, you're quite open-minded." Yang Ziyi saw that Jin Cheng was really not angry, and his heart was much better, and at the same time, he valued him more.

There are many large trees planted in the back yard, and the dense foliage blocks most of the sunlight, and the cool breeze makes people feel a little cool in the hot summer season.

Under the shade of a tree, there is a recliner on which a middle-aged man leans on it, he is Yang Ziyi's father Yang Yuzhi, forty-nine years old this year, looking pale, looking sluggish, with his eyes slightly closed, and coughing twice from time to time.

The cough was very soft, as if he did not dare to exert force, and as if he had no strength at all.

There was an old mother beside Yang Yuzhi who served carefully, serving tea and water, and sending towels, Jin Cheng observed and found that there was a light red liquid in the spittoon next to the recliner, it should be Yang Yuzhi who had hemoptysis again.

"Dad, my friend has come to see you." Yang Ziyi came to Yang Yuzhi's side and said softly.

Yang Yuzhi slowly raised his eyelids, opened his eyes and glanced at Jin Cheng, and then closed them again, "Ziyi, thank you friends for coming to see me, I am unwell, you entertain friends by yourself." ”

"Hello Uncle Yang, I am studying Chinese medicine, let me give you a pulse." Jin Cheng stepped forward without saying a word, squatted beside the recliner, and put the three fingers of his right hand on the outside of Yang Yuzhi's wrist.

Yang Yuzhi raised his eyelids again and glanced at Jin Cheng in surprise, as if to say, how can this kid be ignorant! But he didn't mind, it was just a pulse, and a lot of meat.

Two minutes later, Jin Cheng withdrew his right hand and muttered for a moment, before Yang Ziyi was about to open his mouth to ask, he spoke, "The 4th, 5th, and 6th ribs on the left side are fractured, and the 5th and 6th ribs are a little displaced; Large rupture of pulmonary bronchial capillaries, a small blood clot blockage; The pericardial meridian is damaged, and the lung meridians are broken. ”

Yang Yuzhi's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Ziyi and stopped.

"Jin Cheng's medical skills are very clever, I didn't disclose your condition to him in advance." Yang Ziyi understood what his father meant, and hurriedly explained.

Yang Yuzhi's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Jin Cheng again, you must know that his condition was a diagnosis that was made after gathering several Western medicine experts and Chinese medicine experts and studying for three or four days.

"Doctor Jin, do you think my injury can still be treated?" Jin Cheng's words ignited Yang Yuzhi's hope, he thought that if the young doctor his son brought back was not a liar, then he was a very skilled doctor, he sat up straight and asked eagerly.

"It can be treated, but there is a risk, my plan is this: first clean up the blood clots in your body, and then use traditional Chinese medicine with acupuncture to treat pulmonary hemorrhage, rib fracture is not a big problem, as long as it is fixed with a band, Chinese medicine takes into account the continuation of the bone, it can be healed in half a month, the key is that the damage to the meridians is more troublesome, to be honest, with my current ability, it can't be solved for the time being." Jin Cheng said with a wry smile.

"You're right." Yang Yuzhi nodded affirmatively and said, "If you say that you can cure the broken meridians, I will definitely not believe it, I know this injury, there are countless martial artists in the martial arts who have retired due to meridian injuries and cannot continue to cultivate, if I can recover within five years, it will be a great luck, it is likely that this body will be abolished." ”

"Lao Yang, don't say frustrating words, even if you don't have the skills, our family will live well, not to mention that Dr. Jin said that the temporary lack of ability does not mean that he can't solve it in the future, Doctor Jin, am I right?" Fu Huishu and Yang Zhisu's mother and daughter came over, and Fu Huishu opened her mouth to comfort from a distance.

"Yes, I need to collect some relatively rare medicinal materials, these medicinal materials are difficult to find, I can't be sure when to find them, so I can't give an accurate letter, I can only roughly estimate, it should be within half a year." Jin Cheng said that he needed to find medicinal materials, that was a pretext, what he really needed was time to improve his cultivation, and he would be absolutely sure that he would cure Yang Yuzhi's internal injuries at the seventh level of qi refining.

When he had just started to contact cultivation, Jin Cheng thought that it would take at least a year to reach the sixth level of qi refining, which was already a rapid speed, but now it seemed that it would not take that long at all. Now Jin Cheng takes over more than a dozen new patients every day, and occasionally there are high-score incurable diseases, and he conservatively estimates that it is not a problem to earn a thousand merit points a month.

He is about to refine qi at the fifth level, from the fifth level of qi refining to the seventh level, a total of about 7,000 merit points are needed, according to the current rate of progress, half a year may not be enough, but he believes that the later he goes, the faster the merit value will grow, the reason is very simple, his influence is gradually improving, and there are more people looking for him to see a doctor, so the merit value is naturally not a problem.

In this way, he is likely to be promoted to the seventh level of qi refining at the end of the year, and the original two-year plan has been completed in less than a year, which is a matter of joy no matter what.

A master in his early twenties, who is equivalent to the transformation period, makes people can't help but boil their blood when they think about it.

"Brother, didn't you say that I would buy the medicinal herbs?" Yang Ziyi asked suspiciously, in his opinion, if you have money, you can't receive any medicinal materials, why bother to pick them yourself, and it can save time.

"It's different, these kinds of medicinal materials I need are very particular, and there are strict requirements for the growth environment, year, and picking time, otherwise the best curative effect will not be achieved." Jin Cheng continued to flicker helplessly, telling a lie requires countless lies, which is a last resort and a great headache for Jin Cheng.

Under the teaching of his father, he learned that honesty is the foundation of life since he was a child, and now he can only comfort himself that this is a white lie, and it is a last resort.

"Okay then, call me when you go up the mountain to collect medicine in the future, I can help." Yang Ziyi heard that the picking of medicinal herbs was so complicated, it was unheard of, and he was also stupid.

"Okay, this is to collect medicine for your father, you should do something." Jin Cheng said jokingly.

"I'm going too." Yang Zhisu suddenly jumped out, grabbing his brother's arm with both hands, but his eyes were looking at Jin Cheng, expecting to get his approval.

"Fooling around, staying around, can the eldest girl's family be sven?" Fu Huishu didn't wait for them to speak, and directly sealed the possibility.

"Hmph, Mom, you are domineering, you are dictatorial, you have deprived me of my freedom in life, I want to protest." The little girl said angrily to Fu Huishu.

"When you get married, I won't be a dictatorship, and now you have to listen to me." Fu Huishu said unmoved.