In a house in a compound in the town, Jiang Xingchen and the old man sat opposite each other with solemn expressions. Du Rushan stood on the side, his eyes hollow and his expression sad.

The reason why they are like this is not because of the killers sent by the enemy country before, but because of their hearts.

Just when they arrived in the town and had just settled down, Xin'er actually had another attack, and this time it was even more powerful than before, the old man's acupuncture methods had lost their effectiveness, and Zuihou still cooperated with Hanyuan Binghua to relieve Xin'er's pain.

The situation is extremely bad, such a situation shows that Xin'er's condition is already very serious, and the possibility of living for more than ten years is very small, and it will not even take long......

"No, Xin'er girl has not been sick for a long time, and she has been taking Hanyuan Ice Flower before, so my judgment will not be wrong......" The old man looked puzzled, and his tone was full of incomprehension.

Jiang Xingchen sighed secretly, blaming himself in his heart, the old man didn't know, but he understood. Xin'er's condition worsened, and it can be said that it was completely caused by him.

These days, he eats fish in different ways every day, fish, meat, scallion pancakes, almost all of them are oily things. It's hard to resist the food, and you eat a lot of food at every meal.

In his previous life, he always heard that if he was sick, he was not allowed to eat this, he was not allowed to eat that, and even colds were taboo...... However, he never went to his heart, he should eat, drink, listen to those experts, what is the meaning of this person's life. Moreover, he himself has never encountered a situation where eating affects his body, and he still drinks alcohol when he has a severe cold.

Now, he finally knows the seriousness of the matter, and it is because of his previous indifference that Xin'er's condition finally worsened. As soon as he thought of this, he wanted to knock himself twice.

"Look at Xin'er's onset tonight, the inflammation is already very serious, if it drags on any longer, the perforation will be troublesome!" Jiang Xingchen frowned.

The only way to solve the problem is to perform surgery and remove the appendix...... However, there was nothing he could do. Surgery is no more than stitches, it takes too many things.

In his previous life, he was not a doctor, but an ordinary college student with limited knowledge. But even so, he also knew that before the operation, the first thing to do was to sterilize, anesthetize, and then accurately cut the location to find the lesion...... There is no need to worry about suturing, but anti-inflammatory after surgery is a big problem.

Before, all he treated was martial arts, his recovery ability was amazing, he could bear the pain, and he could repair the wound by himself with the anti-inflammatory effect of hemostatic drugs. But Xin'er can't do it, she's just an ordinary girl, without anesthetics, without antibiotics...... You know, in this shijie, but you can't reach the medical environment of the previous life, postoperative infection is almost inevitable.

And most importantly, he didn't know what the appendix looked like, so he couldn't just do it......

"Hey!" the old man sighed, shook his head, with helplessness and unwillingness in his expression, and said in a low voice: "It's been decades, and I'm still helpless against this terminal disease!"

"Old man!" Du Rushan pounced and knelt down: "You are a great doctor, and your medical skills are unparalleled, you will definitely be able to come up with a way...... Xin'er can't die so early, she's only seventeen years old!"

Du Rushan's expression was excited, and his violently fluctuating emotions made him speak a little incoherently.

"I also want to save her!" The old man patted Du Rushan's shoulder and said bitterly: "But I really can't do anything!"

"Lord Jiang!" Du Rushan's mind may have been a little confused, seeing that asking for help from the old man was fruitless, he turned his head to Jiang Xingchen: "You want to think of a way, you can cure my serious injury, there must be a way, even if you let Xin'er live for a few more years!"

"Me!" Jiang Xingchen opened his mouth, and was about to say that he couldn't do it, but Du Rushan actually grabbed his trouser leg and said loudly: "Lord Jiang, I was wrong on the road today, I should have come out to meet the enemy...... But at that time, my heart was sick...... You must forgive me and find a way to save my heart, as long as I can let her live for a few more years, Du Rushan's life is your ......"

As he spoke, the huge man cried bitterly and burst into tears.

"You ......" Jiang Xingchen stretched out his hand, and finally sighed and said, "I'll try, but I don't dare to guarantee ......"

Du Rushan's nervous state at this time made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but think of the helplessness when he hugged Mei'er to seek medical treatment on a snowy night. If Mei'er is terminally ill and difficult to treat, he may not be much better than Du Rushan.

Before his words fell, the old man on the other side raised his head suddenly, and two rays of light burst out of his eyes, like substance.

"Boy, you really have a way, it's not a joke!" In an instant, the old man had already arrived at Jiang Xingchen's side and pinched his shoulder.

"Oops!" Jiang Xingchen screamed in pain, he wanted to dodge, but the old man's speed was too fast. Only then did he know that the night this old guy stole food, he didn't exert any strength at all, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hide.

Du Rushan, who was kneeling on the ground, also had a bright eye, and the expression on his face instantly turned into ecstasy: "Lord Jiang, you ......" After the words came out, he no longer knew what to say.

"Old thing, let go quickly, your shoulder is going to be crushed by you!" Jiang Xingchen roared, his face painful.

"Hey!" the old man reacted at this time, hurriedly let go, and showed a sneer: "I'm also excited...... Look at this!"

As he spoke, he took out a half-meter-long thin needle, shot like electricity, and stabbed Jiang Xingchen in the shoulder a few times.

"Huh!" Jiang Xingchen, who was still smoking the air conditioner just now, his face suddenly relaxed: "It's so amazing, it doesn't hurt! This old guy is a cow......

Although he has seen the old man heal his heart, he still feels a little incredible at this moment.

"Tell me, boy!" do you really have a cure for this terminal illness?" asked the old man impatiently.

Jiang Xingchen pondered for a moment and said, "I can only try, I can't guarantee that if the treatment is not good, it may be more serious...... Besides, I need the old man to help me!"

"It's no problem to help you, you can do whatever you want, hurry up and tell me the cure!" the old man said anxiously.

Jiang Xingchen didn't answer the old man, but looked at Du Rushan and asked, "I hope that the treatment will not exceed forty percent, are you really sure you want to treat?"

"No more than forty percent!" Du Rushan was stunned, his joy instantly fell silent, the meaning of Jiang Xingchen's words was obvious, if he couldn't cure it, he might have to prepare for the future.

"Treatment!" Before Du Rushan could speak, Xin'er pushed open the door and walked in, choked up and said, "Brother, I really don't want to suffer this kind of crime anymore!"

Du Rushan is in a dilemma, this is the only hope, but if he doesn't get his heart, he will die earlier, and he really can't make up his mind.

"Brother, I don't want Zuihou to die of pain, so let the lord treat me!" Xin'er shouted again.

Du Rushan stared at his heart for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "Okay! Then it's troublesome...... Regardless of whether the treatment is successful or not, I will ...... Du Rushan in the future."

"Let's not mention this yet, you should hurry up!" Jiang Xingchen gently patted Du Rushan's shoulder, turned to the old man, and asked, "Is there a way for you to make the human body partially unconscious and not feel any touch and pain!"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but it won't be too long, about two months at most." ”

"Two months, it should be enough!" Jiang Xingchen nodded and asked again: "Then do you know what medicine has the best effect on treating wound infection...... It's the kind that can be put in the body!"

"Of course, the most haode is Hanyuan Binghua, if it is not too expensive, it is estimated that all hemostatic drugs will be put into this flavor medicine!

"Hanyuan Ice Flower! Yes......" Jiang Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he said secretly: "The old man said before that if you take Hanyuan Ice Flower, your heart can live for more than ten years!

"How do you want to treat it?" the old man couldn't help it, and asked again.

Jiang Xingchen smiled and said, "I have to think again! The treatment is not a matter of these two days, there is a lot to prepare!"

"Uh! Is this bland-souled boy thinking about it again, let's lose my appetite!" scolded secretly, and the old man stared at Jing Xingchen fiercely. At this time, his heart was indeed suspended, and it felt as if a small hand was grasping the tip of his heart. However, seeing Jiang Xingchen's unmoved appearance, he finally shook his head helplessly and sat back.

After that, Jiang Xingchen told Xin'er to let her calm down, not to be nervous, not to be excited, and asked Du Rushan to send her back to the house.

As soon as the Du family brothers and sisters left, someone came to find them, who were the lords of this town.

Jiang Xingchen was personally rewarded by the Marquis of Dingbei in the song and dance preliminaries, and his reputation in Hongyuan City was in full swing, of course this lord knew. Therefore, when he heard that there was a killer, he was immediately startled, if something happened on his own territory, he would be in great trouble, who knew if Hou Ye would be angry with himself.

Therefore, as soon as he heard the news, he immediately personally led his private soldiers to the place where Jiang Xingchen was attacked, and arrested all the dozen or so killers who were about to be frozen into sticks.

When the old man saw these people being arrested, he immediately smiled, and his heart lightened.

Originally, he vaguely felt that there was still danger, but he couldn't be sure, he just instinctively thought it. That's why I deliberately threw the restrained killer into the snow, just to see if there was anyone on the other side, and if there were, I would definitely save those killers!

Now that he saw that many of the lords of the town had captured people back, of course he breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that people are old, and their intuition is not as sharp as it was back then!"

After the lord said goodbye and left, the old man greeted Jiang Xingchen and went out. The danger has been lifted, and the bare boy doesn't talk about the cure, the old man turns his depression into appetite, and is ready to go out to find more wild pheasant eggs to come back, and he hasn't eaten enough scrambled eggs on the flatbread.

There was silence in the room, Jiang Xingchen fell into deep thought, it was not that he didn't tell the old man the treatment. But he himself didn't know where to start.

And not long after the old man left, a figure jumped down from the courtyard wall gently, stood in place, his ears moved, and then the bamboo pole in his hand lightly touched the ground, and walked towards Jiang Xingchen's room

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