Hearing Sheng Qingyun say this, the people in the ward were a little surprised, but Meng Xingguo's eyes lit up: "Oh, young man, you can still take the pulse!" After speaking, Meng Xingguo stretched out his hand that had not been pierced.

Sheng Qingyun walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, put his finger on Meng Xingguo's wrist, silently used the Five Elements True Qi, and concentrated on perceiving the situation in Meng Xingguo's body.

After about a minute, Sheng Qingyun withdrew his hand and had a basic understanding of Meng Xingguo's physical condition in his heart.

"Young man, how is my health, old man, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" Meng Xingguo saw Sheng Qingyun withdraw his hand, so he asked.

Sheng Qingyun smiled lightly: "Grandpa Meng, your body still needs to be recuperated, and you have to stay here with us for a few days!"

Meng Xingguo showed a trace of impatience: "I don't feel that there is anything wrong with me, I have been lying here for the past few days, and I am suffocating to death!"

"Haha, isn't Grandpa Meng not having to practice boxing, and his hands are a little itchy?" Sheng Qingyun said with a smile.

Meng Xingguo showed a hint of surprise: "Huh, do you know that I practice boxing?"

Sheng Qingyun nodded with a smile: "I found some signs in your old pulse, your experienced fist should be a good internal fist!"

This time Meng Xingguo was really surprised: "The young man is amazing!"

Meng Xingguo's daughter said on the side: "My dad practices Tai Chi and goes to the park every day to box. My dad is doing very well in Tai Chi!" looked a little proud.

Sheng Qingyun's face was a little puzzled: "Grandpa Meng, you don't practice Tai Chi that ordinary people in the park practice!"

Meng Xingguo smiled proudly: "You're right, I'm really not practicing those tai chi boxing in the park! After I escaped from Huhai that year, I wandered everywhere, and later wandered to HB. One day, when I was trying to go out to find something to eat, I met an injured Taoist priest on the way, and I was kind for a while, so I carried the Taoist priest back. After taking care of the Taoist priest for a few days, the Taoist priest's injuries were better, and he told me that he was a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, and in order to thank me for saving him, he passed on a set of boxing techniques to me, saying that he had more ability to save his life in this troubled world. The Taoist priest instructed me for a few days and told me that my qualifications were not good, and I could only practice some of the surface of this boxing technique, but I couldn't practice real kung fu. A few days later, the Taoist priest left, and he didn't tell me what his name was, just that this set of boxing techniques was Wudang Sanfeng Taijiquan. After I became a soldier, I have been practicing this boxing technique and have saved my life several times. Meng Xingguo briefly talked about the boxing techniques he practiced, "Young man, I think you are not bad, otherwise, when I am discharged from the hospital, how about passing on this set of boxing techniques to you?"

Sheng Qingyun nodded: "Okay, then Grandpa Meng, you will cooperate with the treatment, and I will learn boxing with you when I am well!"

"Grandpa Meng, the medicine is hanged, you can ring the bell and call me when the medicine is gone, and if there is anything, you can also ring the bell to call me, let's go first!" Ouyang Xiaomei picked up the medicine tray at this time and said to Meng Xingguo.

On the side, Meng Xingguo's daughter also spoke: "Dad, I'm going too, Xiao Zhang said that I will make you wontons at noon, celery and beef filling!"

"Okay, you're busy!" Meng Xingguo waved his daughter away.

Sheng Qingyun and Wang Ke also said hello to Meng Xingguo and left the ward with Ouyang Xiaomei.

Out of the ward, Meng Xingguo's daughter did not leave, but followed Sheng Qingyun and the three of them, until some distance from the ward, Meng Xingguo's daughter called Sheng Qingyun: "This doctor, I don't know what your name is, can you introduce me?"

Sheng Qingyun smiled and said, "Aunt Meng, my name is Sheng Qingyun, you call me Xiao Shenghao!"

"Oh, Doctor Sheng, you took my father's pulse just now, are you a Chinese medicine doctor?" asked Meng Xingguo's daughter.

Sheng Qingyun smiled: "Aunt Meng, let's go over and talk!" Then followed the two nurses to the nurse's table, and Meng Xingguo's daughter also walked over.

While walking, Sheng Qingyun asked, "Does Aunt Meng know about Grandpa Meng's condition?"

"Well, I know, Director Gu has already told me!" As she spoke, Meng Xingguo's daughter's eyes were red, and there was a hidden mist.

"Did Director Gu say how to deal with it?" Sheng Qingyun continued to ask.

Meng Xingguo's daughter held a lunch box in one hand and rubbed her eyes with a tissue in the other: "Doctor Sheng, Director Gu's opinion is conservative treatment and try to alleviate some pain for the old man." My dad is old, and his body can no longer support the operation, and it is already in the middle stage, almost reaching the advanced stage, and the success rate of the operation is not high. If the operation is performed, it may add more pain to the old man......" As she spoke, tears fell from Meng Xingguo's daughter's face.

At this time, several people had already walked to the nurse's table, Ouyang Xiaomei and Wang Ke's eyes were also slightly red, Ouyang Xiaomei opened her mouth and said to Meng Xingguo's daughter: "Aunt Meng, don't be sad, Grandpa Meng will be fine!"

Meng Xingguo's daughter wiped away her tears with a tissue: "Hmm! Thank you!"

Sheng Qingyun pondered for a moment, looked up at Meng Xingguo's daughter and said, "Aunt Meng, if you can believe me, then you can do what you should do when you go back, and when Director Gu comes back, I will discuss it with Director Gu, you will come tomorrow, let's talk about how to treat the old man's illness, okay?"

Meng Xingguo's daughter looked at Sheng Qingyun's eyes, and after a few seconds, she nodded and said, "Doctor Sheng, somehow, when you took my father's pulse, I had a feeling that you could cure my father!

Nurse Ouyang Xiaomei tilted her head to look at Sheng Qingyun, with a puzzled look in her eyes: "Do you really have the ability to cure Old Man Meng's illness? That's liver cancer! Sheng handsome guy, don't talk nonsense and make others sad!"

The two little nurses didn't think about teasing Sheng Qingyun at this time, but were shocked by what he and Meng Xingguo's daughter said just now, and they were a little angry at Sheng Qingyun's irresponsible words, they were terminally ill, and they were already in pain, and he still had to talk nonsense, it was simply hateful, and even the face that originally looked barely handsome looked a little hateful.

Sheng Qingyun didn't know that he had become a hateful guy in the eyes of the two little nurses, but said with a serious face: "I don't know if Old Man Meng's illness can really be cured! It's just that listening to the old man's words today, my heart is a little touched, I have always had a kind of reverence for these people who came from that era of national disaster and worked hard for that era. Old man Meng is worthy of respect, when the national disaster is at the head, for the national disaster, for the family hatred, he has worked hard, the third-line construction, he can bring his wife to our backward, remote, poor place to take root. Now that I'm old and have this terminal illness, when I meet me, it should be fate, and I will do my best to give it a try!"