Swish!

Yue Lingyi's face, which was not very ruddy, turned pale in an instant, and it didn't even seem to have the strength to break free from Sun Yi's grasp of her hand, just let her push and shove, like a flat boat in a raging storm.

"Get out of here!"

Although Haoxue didn't know what was in the hands of this Yue Lingyi, he seemed to be very passive and painful.

But the oppression that happened in front of him made him unbearable, and with a cold drink, the voice was faintly formed a sound line, which directly penetrated Sun Yi's eardrums, shaking her all over her body, and unconsciously let go of her hand.

"I don't need you to judge for me!"

Peach Blossom Island's blue sea tide song, although Haoxue has only comprehended a little bit of the skin, especially such an ordinary female nurse can resist. These two sentences in a row did not touch Sun Yi's body at all, but they made her brain feel like she had been bombarded by thunder, and her face was whiter than Yue Lingyi just now, as bloodless as paper.

At this moment, the noisy scene was completely quiet.

It seems that Dr. Hao is not always good-tempered, and no one dares to touch this moldy head when he is angry.

Yue Lingyi didn't say a word, and quickly took Haoxue to a ward, which was a standard four-person room, which was already full of patients.

"Uncle Li, are you feeling better today?"

When she arrived here, Yue Lingyi seemed to have regained a little liveliness, and greeted the old man closest to the door with a smile.

"Yes, I just walked around twice and lay down, and I'm about to be discharged from the hospital, but I'm a little reluctant to nurse Xiaoyue."

This Uncle Li seems to be in good spirits, Haoxue looked at it a little, although his body was still weak, but he did have the appearance of removing the lesion.

"Uncle Zhang, there is no exhaust after the operation, don't worry. Normal for 48 hours. ”

Yue Lingyi was like a butterfly wearing flowers, and went to a middle-aged man who was lying still in the next bed, nodded at a woman who seemed to be his daughter-in-law, and said a word of relief.

Exhaust is a medical term, commonly known as fart, and Haoxue looked at her a young girl talking about it without embarrassment. Apparently an experienced nurse, she couldn't help but nod slightly. In the future, if Butterfly Valley Hospital recruits nurses, it should follow this standard.

If you are too squeamish and can't let go of your body, you can't be a qualified nurse.

The third bed was a gray-haired old lady, drowsy and sleeping, and her family was not in front of her, Yue Lingyi passed her and came to the innermost bed with Haoxue.

"Doctor Hao, look. It's this Dugu uncle, his illness ......"

Lonely?

Haoxue was greatly surprised, except in the novel, it was the first time he had heard this kind of surname in reality.

And in the novel, there is naturally no need to say much, such as the thunderous name...... Lonely and defeated!

Sleep, lonely and seeking waves?!

Haoxue pondered as he picked up the medical record card on the bedside and glanced at it, and then ...... Second surprise.

This Nima won't be a die-hard fan of Jin Yong. Who gave such a funny name to the child, which is even more speechless than Dr. Liu Xian in this hospital. It's like a joke......

Are you sure it's your own son, isn't it the help of Lao Wang next door?

Looking at it again, Haoxue's eyes suddenly condensed, and the medical record card clearly read: Dugu Qiulang, liver cancer, stage III.

Scold. What a coincidence!

If it were any other cancer, Haoxue might not have any special feelings.

But liver cancer is the subject that has plagued him very deeply these days, in order to overcome liver cancer, Haoxue has actually spent hundreds of years! Although it is all placed in an ancient context. The progress of the research will inevitably be greatly affected, but after all, a lot of time has been thrown into it.

However, to this day, there is still no perfect solution for liver cancer.

However, hundreds of years will not be completely wasted after all.

Now when it comes to liver cancer, Haoxue may not be incurable! Then it depends on whether this old man called Dugu Qiulang is lucky enough.

"Doctor?"

Dugu Qiulang on the hospital bed did not sleep, and saw Yue Lingyi bring a young man, and as a doctor, he raised his head and glanced at it, although he was weak, but his eyes did not appear cloudy because of old age and illness, but showed a little clarity.

Hey? This old man is not simple!

Haoxue saw the extraordinary at a glance, and said with a smile: "Dugu...... Uncle, what does it have to do with Dugu seeking defeat? ”

Uncle Dugu, I'll rub it, this title is so weird!

Just make a joke and open up the situation, so that you can inquire about the condition further. If you really meet the conditions of a harmless body, this liver cancer will be easy to handle.

It's a pity that Haoxue feels that the older he gets, the more difficult it is to meet the harsher conditions, but if he is a young man, it is easier. But then again, young people are not susceptible to liver cancer.

"That's the Ancestor!"

Unexpectedly, Dugu Qiulang actually had a straight face, arched his hand in the sky, and made a very serious posture, and his tone was extremely serious.

…… Burst!

Haoxue subconsciously looked down at the medical record card again.

Dugu Qiulang, liver cancer, stage III.

It's just a liver cancer, no mental illness or anything, how can you talk nonsense?

"Dr. Hao......"

Yue Lingyi hurriedly pulled the corner of Haoxue's clothes, lowered his voice and whispered: "Uncle Dugu is probably old, and he is a little unclear. If it weren't for the fact that he had this incurable disease, the hospital might have transferred him to a psychiatric department......"

Belch!

Haoxue became more and more surprised, and actually asked more, "He has no children and no daughters?" How are the medical expenses solved? ”

"I have a little money, but it doesn't seem to be much, just barely enough for hospitalization, and the nurse can't afford it, so I usually take care of it occasionally. Although he was seriously ill, he was relatively strong and was able to take care of himself most of the time. ”

Okay, okay, you're the descendant of Dugu's defeat......

Haoxue felt that he was a little defeated, so he simply followed his meaning and spoke, just as he was coaxing the old child.

"Uncle Dugu, that ...... Ling Ancestor's martial arts and swordsmanship, you should also have passed it down? ”

This has long been seen clearly by Haoxue, although this uncle has clear eyes, he is obviously just an ordinary person with a heavy breath, and he has never cultivated superior internal strength.

If you don't practice boxing, when you get old, Haoxue doesn't believe that people with zero internal skills can have a smart sword skill?

Think everyone is Linghu Chong?!

"I didn't learn."

This time, Uncle Dugu Qiulang didn't lie, and admitted very calmly that he didn't know martial arts, but there was a trace of pain in his eyes.

"The juniors are incompetent! The things left by my ancestors, after the change of dynasties, have become more and more incomplete, and they have come to me...... It's been completely cut off! ”

"Jin Yong, that kid is talking nonsense!"

Dugu Qiulang suddenly said angrily: "He just heard a name, and he made up a lot of stories!" Yang Guo is fundamentally related to the martial arts of birds, and it has nothing to do with my Dugu lineage! Think of how heroic and invincible my Dugu ancestor is, how can a real miracle be learned by a strange bird? ”

"My father suffered from the loss of ancestral cheats, and in desperation, he tried the model in the novel, and deliberately followed the path of Yang since he was a child, sending me to the beach to practice against the waves, and specially named me 'Qiu Lang', hoping to really restore the glory of my ancestors in this way. But...... Completely useless! (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: This chapter celebrates the leader of the "Ups and Downs" alliance who celebrated his birthday today, and I wish Shen Meng a happy birthday! At the same time, continue to make up the arrears of the tip, 4/154.