1151 How Did You Do It?

You have to get Bian Sitong in your hands!

Even if it is unscrupulous!

Women, that's all they want!

Didn't a female writer say that if you want to get a woman's heart, you must first go deep into the life of a woman!

Li Jian's secretly spreading ambition made his determination at this time more and more firm.

He secretly glanced at Bian Sitong next to him, with endless greed in his eyes, accompanied by bursts of excitement and nervousness.

"Uncle and aunt, it's good if you call me Tongtong, don't be so polite!"

Bian Sitong waved his hand again and again, and said to Ning Beihe and the others.

"Good, good...... It's called Tongtong!"

Ning Beihe responded with a smile, he couldn't imagine that he could meet Master Bian Mingyu's little granddaughter here, let alone that his daughter still knew him, but thought that the other party would save Ning Guanghe back to the hospital, and his words were even more polite, "Tongtong, thank you and Doctor Li this time, otherwise Xiaoyan and her grandfather may be worried about their lives this time!"

"This is what we should do!"

Bian Sitong shook his head with a smile.

"Mr. Ning, Sitong is right, as doctors, we are all responsible for saving people and curing diseases!"

Li Jian smiled flatteringly, and said to Ning Beihe, with a bit of stammering, "At that time, the situation was too critical, how could it be possible to see death and not save it? But there was also a hillbilly who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth intervened, almost harming Ning Lao, and asked me to make a timely move again!"

Ning Beihe and others had also heard Li Jian talk about the previous situation, and thinking of what Li Jian said, Ning Beihe was also palpitating, and his face was a little ugly.

Ning Hanyan's face was puzzled, and he hurriedly asked, and when he learned the specific situation at that time, his face turned white: "This ...... It's just a shame! Luckily Grandpa is fine!"

Thinking of the possible consequences, Ning Hanyan's face was afraid for a while, and his heart palpitated.

"Uncle, aunt, hello! Now that Grandpa Ning is fine, there is no need to be angry with those people!"

At this time, Weng Xiaoran, who had been standing behind Ning Hanyan, finally spoke, and she said with a smile: "Sister Yan, don't be angry. Let's take a look at Grandpa Ning's situation......"

Ning Beihe and the others have been thinking about Ning Guanghe's condition.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Weng Xiaoran, who came with him, and when he heard this, he turned his head and saw that Ning Beihe, Bian Sitong and others were stunned.

"Little demon?"

"Ji Xiaoyou?"

Ning Beihe and Bian Sitong both spoke in unison, and their complexions changed slightly.

In Yanjing, Ji Xiaoyou's fame can be said to be extremely loud, and Ning Beihe also went to Ji's house to attend a banquet before, and he had seen Ji Xiaoyou.

Bian Sitong is the same, he has followed his grandfather Bian Mingyu to Ji's house many times.

"Dad, Mom, Tongtong, it's not the little demon, it's the little demon's sister Xiao Ran!"

Ning Hanyan shook his head and explained: "Didn't I say it before, the sisters who played well with me, in addition to the small cups, there is also Xiaoran! It's just that you don't know, every year when she goes back to Yanjing, she secretly comes to see me and leaves! Grandpa has seen it......"

"Miss Xiao Ran!"

Ning Beihe and the others all took a deep breath and said respectfully to Weng Xiaoran.

Even if it was Bian Sitong, his tone was extremely polite.

And Li Jian was frightened!

Ji Xiaoyou's sister!

That is, from the Ji family!

The Ji family, that's a super clan that shocks the entire Yanjing region!

Not to mention his Li Jian family, even if it is the Ning family, it is to look up, strength and level, it is 108,000 miles apart!

It is unimaginable that in such a place and situation, I met the daughter of the Ji family!

Is today the beginning of my Li Jianfei and Huang Tengda?

Li Jian looked at Bian Sitong, and then at Ning Hanyan and Weng Xiaoran, and his heart became more and more excited.

"Uncle, auntie, you don't have to worry about me, Grandpa Ning's condition matters!"

Weng Xiaoran waved his little hands again and again, without any shelf.

Pedal ~~

Meanwhile.

At the end of the hallway, there was the sound of footsteps.

An old man and a middle-aged man with a group of people in white coats hurriedly walked over.

At this time, Ning Beihe also had to put Weng Xiaoran aside first, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Elder Zhang, Dean Li!"

Ning Beihe had to come up and speak politely.

"Mr. Ning!"

Li Kang, the president of the First Hospital Affiliated to Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, that is, Li Jian's father, did not dare to hold on to it, and hurriedly responded.

The old man next to him just nodded to Ning Beihe, said hello, and said, "I just heard about Old Man Ning's situation, but I don't know the specifics yet." I'll have to check it out for him!"

Regarding the old man's attitude, Ning Beihe did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but his face was full of joy.

The old man in front of him is called Zhang Weimin, and he is an old expert in traditional Chinese medicine sitting in the hospital!

The most important thing is that Zhang Weimin has another identity - the first personal disciple of Master Jiang Qianyu, the national hand of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine!

This identity alone is scary enough!

Chinese traditional Chinese medicine national hand, what kind of level is that?

It's an existence that can be treated politely by many leaders.

It's a big guy who can make many top families treat him as a guest!

The name of the national player is not something that can be used at will!

As a disciple of Master Jiang Qianyu, a national hand of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, Zhang Weimin has made many people respect him both in terms of identity and the medical methods inherited from Jiang Qianyu.

Even if it is Ning Beihe, who is now the head of the Ning family, it is necessary to be polite.

"Elder Zhang, can we go in together?"

Ning Beihe said again at this time.

"Come in, I'll treat diseases in Chinese medicine, it's not so bad, as long as you don't bother!"

Zhang Weimin nodded, waved his hand very dryly, and said, "Besides, I still want to know what the specific situation of Ning Lao's illness was at that time!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Weimin couldn't help but glance at Li Jian and Bian Sitong with appreciation.

He also heard that these two people had rescued people.

Then, Zhang Weimin, who was followed by everyone, walked into the spacious ward.

Ning Guanghe was still in a coma at this time, his face was pale, and his breath was still very weak.

"Old man Ning had a migraine in the first place, right? My master and old man once showed it to him, and the old man also looked for me......

Walking in and arriving at the bedside, Zhang Weimin glanced at Ning Guanghe, and at the same time turned back to Ning Beihe and said.

"Yes, my dad went to visit Master Jiang two years ago!"

Ning Beihe still knows Ning Guanghe's situation very well, "His migraine is also an old problem, although it is not life-threatening, but it is very torturous!"

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Weimin nodded slightly, sat down on the side of the hospital bed, and began to take Ning Guanghe's pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine is about seeing, hearing, and inquiring.

Now we can only see, smell and cut, and cut is the meaning of taking the pulse.

In just half a minute, Zhang Weimin's complexion suddenly changed, he withdrew his hand, and exclaimed: "How can Old Man Ning's migraine be cured? Specifically, the so-called migraine is actually a knot and blockage of the pituitary nerve veins deep in the brain. However, the treatment with traditional Chinese medicine is extremely long and difficult to cure...... But, now it's better!"

After speaking, Zhang Weimin thought of something, checked Ning Guanghe's head, and then hurriedly untied the latter's clothes and found the dense silver needle eye on it.

"You did all that?"

Zhang Weimin Huo Ran turned his head, looked at Li Jian, and asked.

Li Jian was startled, his face was stunned, and then he nodded hurriedly and said, "Elder Zhang, the situation was critical at that time, and I could only use the silver needle to stabilize Ning Lao's situation!"

"You really did it! Now Ning Lao's root disease has healed! There is just a lot of dead blood accumulated in his body, as long as it is eliminated, everything will be restored as before!"

Zhang Weimin took a deep breath, his eyes were shining, and he stared at Li Jiandao: "How did you do it?"

(End of chapter)