Jiang Qian went out quickly and came back quickly. [Full text reading]

Before Meng Fan and Old Man Jiang had finished talking for three or five sentences, the door of the ward was opened, followed by Vice President Peng Qifeng, wearing a white coat and a stethoscope around his neck.

When Vice President Peng saw Meng Fan for the first time, he grinned: "Doctor Meng, I didn't expect you to come here?" ”

"It's also a coincidence that I didn't come in to hide from reporters."

Meng Fan was a little embarrassed, he was invited just now, but he hadn't agreed, but now he came in by mistake.

"It's okay, it's good if you can come."

Vice President Peng turned his face to look at Old Man Jiang as he spoke, and said, "Old Jiang, I was just about to tell you today, this ...... of Doctor Meng."

"I know, I know."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Man Jiang smiled and waved his hand: "I said everything in the chat just now, Xiao Meng also told me the truth, and I also said that I, an old man, are lucky to meet such a miracle doctor at this juncture." ”

"Old Jiang, don't kill me." Meng Fan said with some embarrassment.

However, the conversation between the three of them made Jiang Qian, who was standing next to her, dumbfounded, looking at this and then at that with a blank expression, and finally her eyes fell on Meng Fan, looking at her with a suspicious look.

Obviously, she still couldn't believe it.

"Girl, do you believe it now?" Jiang Lao smiled and turned his face to look at his daughter, with a slightly angry look.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Qian still pouted teasingly: "He is so young, how much ability can he have." ”

"What did I tell you?" Jiang Lao's face gradually fell: "People can't look good, do you think you're very powerful?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qian held back the words that came to her mouth, looked at Meng Fan, pouted her lips very unconvinced, and simply stopped talking.

Vice President Peng saw everything in his eyes, raised his head and laughed: "Old Jiang, I brought it to you, there are too many things in the hospital now, I will go and get busy first, as for your condition, let Doctor Meng tell you about it." ”

"Eh, okay, go ahead."

Jiang Lao stood up with a smile, waved his hand, and sent Vice President Peng away, only then looked at Meng Fan with a smile: "Young man, can we continue the treatment?" ”

"As long as Grandpa Jiang doesn't have any opinions, I can do it at any time." Meng Fan smiled.

"Okay, let's get started now, shall we?"

Completely ignoring his daughter's rebuttal and reluctance, Old Man Jiang smiled indifferently, turned around and slowly lay on the hospital bed, as in the posture just now, lying on his stomach lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Perhaps, such a slight movement could not see anything, but Meng Fan understood the meaning of the old man.

That is a kind of trust, the old man has complete trust in himself, the first time they met, Meng Fan has treated countless patients, but there are not many who can have this trust in himself, it can be said that the old man Jiang in front of him is the first.

Without having time to think about it, Meng Fan once again took out two silver needles as if by magic, and gently came to Old Man Jiang's side.

Casually lifted the clothes on his back, the first treatment didn't try to have much effect, he just wanted to know how many toxins there were in Old Man Jiang's body.

Cancer, whether it is liver cancer or blood cancer, in traditional Chinese medicine, the invasion of poisonous evil is emphasized, as long as the poisonous evil qi in the body is eliminated.

However, it seems to be easier said than done, but it is actually extremely difficult to do.

Because of this, the chronic treatment of traditional Chinese medicine is gradually declining, and the fast and effective methods of the West are gradually recognized and promoted.

Since he had already treated Guo Chun's father's body just now, Meng Fan's mental power in his body was somewhat affected, and he pinched the silver needle and gently pierced into the old man's body, accompanied by a warm and cool gas that slowly seeped into the old man's skin.

"Huh? Not bad. Slightly closed his eyes, the old man Jiang grinned with a smile: "The young man is indeed a genius." ”

"Grandpa Jiang, don't praise me, I'll be proud." Meng Fan made a joke, but his hand slowly stepped up the input of true qi.

The slightest coolness seeped into the body, and it took no more than three seconds to spread with the blood, all over the body, from the original cold feeling to another extreme heat, as if the blood of the whole body was boiling.

However, in the blink of an eye, Old Man Jiang felt as if he was burning all over, a faint sweat stain appeared on his head, and his originally pale face also appeared a little blood red.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qian, who saw all her father's reactions in her eyes, instantly became worried, glared at Meng Fan fiercely, and scolded: "Will you cure the disease?" Why is my dad's face so ugly? ”

"Girl, don't shout."

Old Man Jiang has become a little laborious even to speak now, but after all his life, both his spirit and body have become as hard as steel, and his mouth is tight: "Doctor Meng's treatment is indeed effective, I know it very well in my heart." ”

"What's the effect, I think he's just playing tricks."

Jiang Qian still snorted coldly in disapproval, but she still didn't dare to make much of a move, and turned around and stood aside.

She knew what level the doctors around her father were, and the domestic imperial doctors could be regarded as them, but even they had no cure for her father's cancer. Milk. What can a stinky hairy boy do to be weird?

It's just that at this time, Meng Fan, who was all thinking about treatment, didn't have time to meet her cynicism at all, his hands became trembling slightly, and a trace of air flowing with a faint white smoke formed a state that could be seen by the naked eye.

Along the gap pierced by the silver needle, it seeped into the old man's body little by little, and everything became mysterious.

The treatment lasted for more than ten minutes, and finally, with Meng Fan taking a long breath, the two silver needles were instantly pulled out and placed in the iron plate next to them.

You must know that in traditional Chinese medicine, there are very special measures to insert needles and raise needles, and the attention to replenishment and discharge is very strict.

Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners are not negligent in the treatment and have a lot of improvement in the patient's body, but because they do not know how to reverse and forward when the needle is removed, the original treatment based on tonic treatment has become the effect of catharsis.

Meng Fan's head was covered with sweat, he smiled fiercely, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his forehead: "Grandpa Jiang, how do you feel?" ”

This treatment did not improve the symptoms much, but the old man was much more awake mentally and consciously, when he opened his eyes, smiled and got off the bed, smiled: "Oh, young man, good craftsmanship, I don't know anything else, anyway, I'm not sleepy now." ”

Burst!

Without waiting for Meng Fan to speak, Jiang Qian burst out laughing on the spot: "What kind of broken medical skills, if I wash my father's face, he won't be sleepy." ”

Suddenly, Meng Fan, who was embarrassed, frowned, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Haha, just kidding."

Old Man Jiang said and walked out of bed, raised his arms and shook it: "The pain in the body is basically gone, no matter what time it was, there was always a dull pain in the internal organs, and the cancer spread too much, but now it seems that this situation has disappeared." ”

"Dad, really?" This time, even Jiang Qian was surprised.

She knew that her father was a strong person, and many times even if he was in pain in his body, he still endured a smile on his face, could withstand patience with anyone, and never got angry.

Old Man Jiang nodded and took a long breath: "Young man, I hope that you can snatch me from Lord Yama as you said." ”

"Grandpa Jiang, don't worry, I said that I will definitely be able to do it."

After speaking, Meng Fan looked at the time, realized that it was not early, remembered Zheng Jiayi who was still in school, and said busily: "Grandpa Jiang, I have to go first, there are still things." ”

"Okay, there you go." Old Man Jiang smiled slightly, and watched Meng Fan leave the ward step by step.

Jiang Qian's face was not good-looking on the spot, and she snorted coldly and said, "Dad, why do you believe everyone?" Do you know him? Do you know him? He said that you would be cured if you were treated? In case of...... In case ......"

"What if?"

With a kind and warm smile on his face, Old Man Jiang raised his hand and gently knocked on his daughter's head: "You, little girl, if Doctor Meng doesn't have some ability, will he be surrounded by a group of reporters?" I saw it all when he was upstairs treating the blood cancer patient. ”

"Ahh Have you seen it all? ”

Jiang Qian was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "How about that?" What effect is not? When I came, I always heard that there was a miracle doctor in the hospital today, is that him? ”

Old Man Jiang nodded, and his face gradually became serious: "The young man is indeed a god, girl, don't stay in the hospital, go back, go back and check this young man." ”

"Don't you trust him? What else needs to be checked. Listening to the tone, Jiang Qian was obviously a little angry.

How could Old Man Jiang not hear it, he shook his head with a smile and a cry: "Okay, you girl, I don't know what you're thinking?" Although people can be trusted, they must guard against others, and they still have to check what should be checked. This young man is a manufacturable material, if his foundation is really clean, you can consider changing his fate. ”

"Dad, you've always been like that."

Jiang Qian helped her father to the hospital bed, peeled an apple casually and handed it over: "If you like a talent, you will pull it to your side, and you don't ask if others are willing or not." ”

"What? Is Dad's side bad? Isn't it every man's responsibility to protect his family and defend the country? ”

The old man exuded the momentum of an old general at this moment, raised his hand and said: "Now you look at the young people outside, how impetuous they are, either for money or fame, and the things of the ancestors have been completely forgotten by them. ”

"Okay, whatever you say, it's what you say."

Jiang Qian seemed to hear the meaning, hurriedly cleaned up the table next to her, picked up the bag casually, turned around and said, "Okay, Dad, I'll go first, you must remember to take medicine." ”

"Come back, I have something to ask you." Old Man Jiang seemed to remember something again: "How is the matter of the Brilliant Group?" ”

"Some of them do have ties to Armed God, but who exactly is still under investigation." Jiang Qian also became serious, completely losing her playfulness just now.

Old Man Jiang nodded thoughtfully and took a deep breath: "Hurry up, let's go." ”

Jiang Qian nodded, turned around and left.

It's just that her crisp and neat steps are obviously not like an ordinary girl, a little more sharp and vigorous.

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