In his intuition, Meng Fan felt more and more that the old man in front of him was very interesting, as if he was no stranger to him at all, he dared to say anything, and he was very calm about everything.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he has seen everything through the vicissitudes of life.

found a bottle of water from the cabinet, Meng Fan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and poured it down in two sips, and then said comfortably: "Old man, what is your surname?" I'm too presumptuous here, it seems that you are also a cultural person, I'm sorry. ”

"Yo, young people know politeness."

The old man's words sounded weird, and he said with a smile: "I don't want your surname Jiang, you can just call me Old Man Jiang." ”

"That's not possible, you see you're seventy or eighty years old this year, right? I'll call you Grandpa Jiang. ”

After Meng Fan finished speaking, he began to look at this ward, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he realized that it was indeed not simple to meet the ward, and the facilities in it alone were not affordable for ordinary people, and the old man's bed was full of military newspapers.

Look at the old man, although he is old, he is dressed plainly, and there is a feeling of sickness between his eyebrows, but he still can't hide the neat and neat military momentum on his body.

"Old man, are you a soldier?" Meng Fan finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Oh! Looks like you're quite observant. The old man also turned his face with a slight smile: "Look again, what else can you see?" ”

"You're sick." Meng Fan's tone also became respectful.

"Cut."

The old man also grinned quite cutely: "Who comes to a place like the hospital if you are not sick?" You don't find out, start over. ”

"Can I feel your pulse?"

Meng Fan, who carefully observed Jiang Lao's face this time, was shocked in his heart, he clearly found that the old man was a seriously ill body, and if he didn't look carefully, no one would dare to believe that this was a cancer patient.

Suppressing the shock, Meng Fan slowly pulled the old man's wrist over, diagnosed it slightly, and immediately affirmed the suspicion in his heart.

"Young man, it's not simple, you still know medical skills?"

The old man smiled lightly: "It seems that those reporters who came from under the hospital building just now also came to look for you?" Just now, I treated a blood cancer patient with Chinese medicine upstairs, and it was you? I am young and capable, and it seems that I, an old man, are lucky today. ”

"Old man, you ...... You have liver cancer. ”

Meng Fan, who no longer had any joke thoughts, gradually became serious: "You...... Why can you still laugh? And it's still late. ”

"Hahaha......"

The old man shook his head with a wry smile, stood up and walked to the window again, and picked up a pair of scissors: "Young man, it seems that you have excellent medical skills, and many people have not very deep understanding of life." Birth, old age, sickness and death are all things that people have to experience in their lifetime, why should I be sad? Isn't it time to go when you're old and sick? As for people, the so-called pain is nothing more than too much to tie up with the world and too much to let go. ”

"Old man, I admire you."

Meng Fan is a doctor, and the simple diagnosis just now has clearly felt that the old man's health is very bad, and he has advanced liver cancer, but his immunity is better.

In fact, many things in nature are the same. Just like this potted flower, when it grows vigorously and dazzlingly, many people love it. I want to take it back and keep it. However, it also has times when it gets old, and there will be times when it dies, isn't it true? ”

As he spoke, the old man turned around and looked at Meng Fan with a smile: "I'm sick, whether it's liver cancer or anything, it means it's time for me to go." In this way, I am still lucky, there are many people who died in car accidents without even a notice, and died in war, how many words do they have to say to their families. ”

Meng Fan, who seemed to have seen another world, was shocked in his heart, and today he realized what it means to be a master.

"Old man, I'll treat your illness."

Treating diseases and saving people is a doctor's duty, Meng Fan didn't think about it and said directly: "I can know you, and if I can come to your ward, it means that we have a fate, and it means that you shouldn't leave when you are old." ”

"Oh, hehe...... Interesting. ”

The old man slowly sat down on the hospital bed again and stared at Meng Fan for a moment: "So, is it really capable of snatching me from the hands of King Yama?" ”

"Yes."

Meng Fan said categorically: "I studied medicine against King Yama, he wants to pull people from this world to his world, I don't agree." ”

"Hahaha......"

As if hearing a joke, the old man tilted his head and laughed: "Okay, young man, I'm glad to know me, and as for you saying that you snatched me from Lord Yama, I'll believe you once." ”

"Grandpa Jiang, so you promised me to treat you?" Subconsciously, perhaps because of respect, Meng Fan even changed his title.

"Yes, anyway, my old man is idle, just by those reporters outside, you can see that you are not a charlatan, then treat it, maybe, I really have the possibility of being like the person upstairs and giving birth to a miracle."

Jiang Lao was really very simple, smiled and slowly lay down on the hospital bed, glanced at Meng Fan and said, "Young man, let's talk about it, how do you want me to cooperate with you." ”

"Grandpa Jiang, no need, I'll do it myself."

Regarding the old man's condition, Meng Fan had already groped for a while, and two silver needles escaped from his pocket like magic, his pupils constricted, and he slowly lifted Old Man Jiang's clothes to find acupuncture points.

Click!

At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and a woman in a military uniform walked in from the outside, carrying a lot of things in her hand, and shouted as soon as she entered the door: "Dad, how do you feel today......

Before she finished speaking, the woman saw Meng Fan on the spot, and was shocked, without thinking about throwing away the things in her hand, and shouted: "Bastard, who are you?" What do you want to do to my dad? ”

Seeing this, Meng Fan panicked, and was about to explain with the old man, but it was over.

The woman is not very old, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a ponytail, her face looks delicate, her face is fair, no matter how she looks at it, she is a beauty.

However, beauty does not mean that it is safe, seeing that Meng Fan didn't even give him a chance to explain, he didn't want to directly slam the high whip leg and smashed it directly, aiming at Meng Fan's head, moving quickly, and it looked like a standard Muay Thai.

"I'll go!"

What else to treat, Meng Fan hurriedly put away the silver needle, stepped back sideways, and narrowly avoided the woman's attack: "Grandpa Jiang, hurry up and speak, who is this?" Your daughter ......"

Before she finished speaking, the woman's neat fist slammed over like an iron hammer, Meng Fan retreated in embarrassment again, there was no way, he was holding a silver needle in his hand, he knew that it was a misunderstanding, and he couldn't fight back, so he could only dodge.

"Eh, Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian......"

Jiang Lao's shout came from behind, and the woman stopped attacking Meng Fan, glared fiercely, and said, "Bastard, you wait for me." ”

After that, he turned around and walked up to his father: "Dad, are you okay?" Who is this man? ”

"You're still so impulsive when you're so old."

Old Man Jiang shook his head helplessly: "He is the doctor that my father allowed me to treat, no matter how you ask, you will fight if you come up, if something really happens, what should I do?" ”

The woman who suddenly realized that she had made a mistake lowered her head guiltily, did not dare to look directly into Meng Fan's eyes, and said resentfully: "I don't know." ”

Old Man Jiang glared at his daughter, as if he was used to it, and shook his head to look at Meng Fan: "Young man, are you okay?" Did it hurt? ”

"Not really." Meng Fan grinned.

"This is my youngest daughter, Jiang Qian, a female soldier."

Old Man Jiang patted his daughter's back a little embarrassed and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Quickly apologize to Dr. Meng, did you hear it. ”

Jiang Qian's face was reluctant, she drooped her head and hummed, she didn't even look at Meng Fan, she snorted coldly and turned around and walked away: "What disease can he treat you?" The doctors all said that there was no way, this must be a charlatan. ”

Hearing this, Meng Fan just grinned and waited for the beauty to apologize and then said his own unkind expression, and instantly froze, this girl doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Old Man Jiang's face was obviously very unsightly, and he was very embarrassed to pull his face and grin with a smile, and pulled his daughter's arm fiercely: "You girl, why are you still like a child, didn't you see it just now?" No matter how many reporters want to interview Dr. Meng, he has no choice but to hide here. ”

"Oh, that can't even be cured for him."

Jiang Qian hurriedly snorted and said, "Dad, think about it, why did the reporter interview him?" He must have cured people of their diseases, or healed people to death, so it's no wonder that they don't look for him. ”

“……”

Meng Fan's face darkened on the spot: "That...... This sister, do we have a grudge? ”

"There is no hatred, as long as you don't treat my father, we have no hatred." Jiang Qian glared at Meng Fan with great disdain, looking very annoying.

“……”

This time it was Old Man Jiang's turn to be speechless: "I said you girl, why does this sound weird, what do you mean if you don't treat me?" What's wrong? Isn't it right to treat Dad? You don't want your dad to recover? ”

"Gee, Dad, you know I didn't mean that."

Jiang Qian, who was getting darker and darker, sat beside her father with a coquettish tone, and pouted: "You don't even know who he is, you don't know him at all, just let him treat you, don't you think it's dangerous?" There are too many such charlatans. Dad, didn't I say I had Dr. George from the Magnesium Country here? He is a well-known master of shells in the international medical community. ”

"When did you learn to be flattering?"

The old man's face was unhappy at once: "Foreigners' things are good things?" Something in our country is not a good thing? Your logic must have changed for me, you know? ”

Jiang Qian hurriedly grimaced, stuck out her tongue, and said in a low voice, "Oh." ”

"Okay, hurry up and apologize to Dr. Meng, you don't care about my affairs, where did you come from, hurry back and go." Old Man Jiang is most distressed by this little daughter, but the most helpless is also this little daughter.

"No, Dad, I have to find the dean to prove it, otherwise I won't agree."

After speaking, there was no room for Old Man Jiang and Meng Fan to reply, and Jiang Qian hurriedly ran out.

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