Chapter 25 Old Xiao Comes to the Door, Trip to Beijing!
Whenever this happens, the little stone that doesn't know where to play can always arrive at the door as soon as possible, and open the door with a little face:
"Who are you looking for?"
Xiao Lao, who was holding an umbrella and wrapped in a down jacket, faced Xiao Shi's innocent face, and a kind smile suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and he said in a deep voice: "I was looking for Shen Qinghan, and I heard that she moved here. β
"That's right, my master's name is Shen Qinghan."
After Xiao Shi finished speaking, he turned to the villa and shouted: "Master, an old man is coming to you!" β
Shen Qinghan took a look out of the window of the restaurant and found that the person who came was Xiao Lao: "Little stone, let him in." β
After getting the owner's response, Xiao Shi allowed Xiao Lao to step into the villa.
Xiao Lao saw that Xiao Shi was so clever, he cherished it in his heart, and when he walked behind him, he wanted to raise his hand to touch Xiao Shi's head, but he dodged it at a very fast speed, and quickly jumped behind Xiao Lao, staring at Xiao Lao with a pair of round eyes defensively.
In the living room, Shen Qinghan instructed Helan Sulfone to pour tea for the guests, while he sat opposite Xiao Lao.
After a while, the person who brought the tea was Zhan Ying, "Master, old gentleman, please drink tea." β
Xiao Lao saw that there were several more people in the villa besides Helan Sulfone, although he was surprised, he didn't ask much, and he didn't even interfere with how Shen Qinghan could afford the villa.
After taking a sip of hot tea and warming up his body, Xiao Lao went straight to the point: "Light cold girl, I came to you this time for something urgent." I promised you before that I wouldn't tell anyone that you healed my leg, and I didn't break my promise. It's just that now the son of one of my old comrades-in-arms is seriously injured, and even the most qualified disciples of Shangjing Yaomen can't be treated, and my old comrade-in-arms is over sixty years old this year, and he is such an only son under his knees, I really can't bear to see him send white-haired people to black-haired people, so I asked the Yu family about your address, and cheekily came to seek medical treatment. β
Yu's family is the owner of the small courtyard before Shen Qinghan, and Shen Qinghan's household registration is all done by the policewoman Yu Yingnan, and her new address, Yu Yingnan naturally knows.
Shen Qinghan couldn't help but be happy when he heard that Xiao Lao had come to seek medical treatment for others.
She was planning to find a few more patients so that she could improve her spiritual power as soon as possible, and Xiao Lao sent her to the door, which was really happy.
However, what she is willing to save herself is definitely different from the treatment of others who ask for it!
Thinking so, Shen Qinghan held the teacup and pretended to be embarrassed: "Grandpa Xiao, the last time I was willing to treat you, it was because we were fated that I happened to see your situation, and I happened to be able to heal your legs, so I was lucky enough to heal your legs." I don't know what kind of injury he is like when you talk about the son of an old comrade-in-arms, in case I can't cure his injury, or I can't cure it after I take a shot......"
"I understand, light cold girl, I know that you Chinese medicine is indispensable. I'm not saying that you have to be cured if you go, I just want to go and see my nephew's condition first, if you can, it's good, if you can't, we won't force it. β
Xiao Lao said, took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it to Shen Qinghan: "There are 10 million in it, which is the deposit paid in advance by my old comrades-in-arms, you go and see it first, you can cure it, you can't ...... It's just a matter of resignation. β
Shen Qinghan sighed in embarrassment, and casually picked up the bank card and put it on himself, "Okay, since you believe in me so much, then I will definitely do my best." β
Shen Qinghan has been practicing medicine for ten years and can save countless net worth, so he is definitely not a person who treats money like dung!
As the saying goes, if you have money, you don't make a bastard, this kind of good thing that can not only make money but also upgrade the seven needles of the ghost hand, Shen Qinghan can't wait for a few more!
Xiao Lao saw that she had accepted the deposit, and hurriedly asked: "Light cold girl, my nephew's physical condition is very serious, when do you think you are free?" β
Shen Qinghan put down the teacup, his face full of justice: "Saving people is like fighting fire, go immediately!" β
Half an hour later, Shen Qinghan and Xiao Lao, who had changed into light white down jackets, sat in the back seat of her Volkswagen, and Zhan Hao, who was the driver, naturally took up his post as a matter of course, although he had been complaining silently along the way, but he drove the car very steadily.
Shangjing Jingsheng Group rose 30 years ago, initially starting with real estate, and then slowly involved in the clothing and jewelry industry, ranking among the richest people in country H.
The Jing family has always been a single lineage, to the generation of Jing Lao, it was only in his forties that he had a son, and now the only son Jing Chen was seriously injured and bedridden, and the Jing family villa was shrouded in dark clouds almost all day long, filled with all kinds of medicinal smells.
In the kitchen of the Jing family, Mrs. Jing stood at the door of the kitchen with a sad face and asked the maid inside: "Aunt Li, is the young master's medicine ready?" β
Aunt Li, who was wearing a maid's suit, hurriedly lifted the lid of the casserole and took a look, and responded in a loud voice: "Madam, it will be fine immediately!" β
"Hurry up, the young master is hurting again!"
Mrs. Jing clasped her hands together, her face was full of anxiety and couldn't stop it, and the black embroidered cheongsam on her body had obvious wrinkles, obviously she hadn't even had time to change her clothes today.
After a while, Aunt Li brought out the medicine, and Mrs. Jing hurriedly took it and brought it upstairs.
In the bedroom in the deepest part of the corridor on the second floor of the villa, a suppressed roar of pain came from inside, and Mrs. Jing was frightened and her legs were weak.
"Chen'er ......"
Mrs. Jing's tears fell, and she quickly pushed the door in, and saw Jing Chen lying on the bed in a cold sweat, her fair and handsome face had been deformed by pain, her throat was constantly roaring, and it was very difficult to even speak:
"Mom...... Kill me......"
Mrs. Jing took the medicine and pretended not to hear what her son said, "Good son, come and drink the medicine, it won't hurt if you drink the medicine." β
"Hmm...... Don't ......" Jing Chen closed his lips tightly and refused to drink the medicine.
He has been like this for half a month, and he has been living in torture all the time for half a month, and there is no pain in his body, so he can only lie on the bed like a waste man and wait for death. But the most painful thing is not his body, but that he has completely said goodbye to his profession, what is the point of his life like this?
"Kill me......"
Jing Chen suppressed the pain and kept repeating this sentence.
Mrs. Jing cried and shook her head: "Son, it's okay, you will definitely get better." Do you remember your Uncle Shaw? It's your old comrade-in-arms who used to be with your father, the Uncle Xiao who often hugged you when you were young. He was also seriously injured on the battlefield, the doctor said that his legs were not saved, but he met a miracle doctor who had already healed his legs, and your father said that he can run and jump now, and he is more energetic than when he was young! Now your Uncle Xiao has gone to ask for that miracle doctor for you, and you will be saved when he comes! β
Although Mrs. Jing has no bottom in her heart at all, she is grasping a life-saving straw at this moment, which is a spiritual pillar for her!
Jing Chen listened to her words and smiled bitterly: "Even the people in the medicine gate said that I was hopeless, and Master Wen has always avoided us, what else can others do?" Mom, don't be naΓ―ve, it's better to kill me than to let me linger in such pain......"
"Don't talk nonsense! The Divine Doctor will surely cure you! Come, let's drink the medicine first. β
Although Mrs. Jing is usually gentle and virtuous, once she is twisted, no one can refuse her.
The reason why Jing Chen is still alive is because he is afraid that his parents will be sad, otherwise he would have solved himself a long time ago. But there is no difference, that is, the difference between early death and late death.