Chapter 370
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Yuan LAN, who suddenly hears the bad news, suddenly feels dark. If it wasn't for Du Jinliang, she would have fainted on the spot. Because Mr. He has said so much, he can't save Mr. Du's life, even if he wants to.
At the next moment, Yuan LAN, who lost his mind, suddenly fell on Liu Min's side, scratching and scratching regardless of his identity and image, and constantly screamed and scolded: "you son of a bitch, you return my son's life, my mother is going to kill you to avenge my son"
at that time, Liu Min's heart was like ashes, and he knew that he had committed a great disaster However, even if the immortals came, they could not save him, so they did not dare to resist and fight back against Yuan LAN.
In less than half a minute, Liu Min had a few bloody wounds on his face and hands, because only in this way can he resolve yuan Lan's hatred and leave a way for himself.
Fortunately, Du Jinliang is calm. Even at this critical moment, he is still calm, at least not disordered. Seeing that Yuan Lan's venting is almost over, he instructs his bodyguards to pull yuan LAN out of the operating room, which makes Liu Min escape.
After Yuan LAN left, the operating room was quiet again. However, Mr. Du's situation was not optimistic, and even continued to deteriorate. In other words, Mr. Du's time was running out.
Looking at his son who is suffering from great pain on the operating table, Du Jinliang, as a father, is heartbroken. He even wants to take the place of master du to bear the pain, but he knows that things are not over, and there is still room for change.
Forced to restrain his grief, Du Jinliang once again pleaded with Mr. He: "Mr. He, it was my mother-in-law's fault before. Please look at Mr. Du's face. We must find a way to save my son. I'm Mr. Du. Please... I'm just a son. If I'm old enough to lose my son and the white haired people give the black haired people away, I'll be busy all my life It's over. "
Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head noncommittally. Then he picked up the silver needle pulled down by the little nurse and looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from it.
Seeing Mr. He's attentive, Du Jinliang doesn't dare to disturb him. He doesn't even dare to breathe, because he knows that since Mr. He has done so, there must be his reason. Moreover, he is afraid to annoy Mr. He. If he really leaves his son alone, there will be no place to cry.
Suddenly, Mr. He put down his silver needle, sighed again, and said slowly, "Mr. Du, I understand your feelings. I don't want to save your son. I dare not say that saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. But I can't help watching the patient lose his life in front of me. My guilt is no less than you."
After a pause, Mr. He looked up at Mr. Du on the operating table, and continued: "but today, I really can't help it. Your young master's condition is not only critically injured, but also a lot of internal organs are damaged. I can't cure him at all."
As the emperor of Cangxi for decades, Du Jinliang is absolutely a rare smart man. As a smart man, he was shocked when he heard the sigh of Mr. He.
You know, although Mr. He's not very famous in China, and his medical skills are not very good, his acupuncture is the most famous and stable in northern Sichuan. Even many famous veteran TCM doctors from other places have come to consult him about acupuncture, which shows his ability.
However, even Mr. He can't do anything to save Mr. Du's life. Du Jinliang can't help but feel sad. He seems to be several decades old. If his son's life really deserves such a disaster, what is he doing for most of his life?
But Du Jinliang still didn't want to give up and wanted to make a final struggle: "Mr. He, you are the best doctor of acupuncture in northern Sichuan. If you can't cure my son, who else can... For the sake of Du's virtue and kindness over the years, please point out a clear way."
Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Du, it's true that there are people outside the world, and there is a day outside the world. I'm just a bad old man with a false name. Otherwise, I won't be helpless to you... Mr. Du, do you know how I got my acupuncture?"
Although knowing that Mr. He was modest, Du Jinliang asked subconsciously, "how did you get here?"
In memory of the past, Mr. He said with emotion: "when I was 25 years old, I used to be a doctor in the village. Although I learned some traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture from a master, I was no better than now."
"Later, when I went out for a walk, I met an old Taoist. At that time, I was giving needles to a patient, but the old Taoist saw my mistake and came to help correct it."
"Like all young people, I was arrogant at that time. Although I was obviously submissive, I was dismissive in my heart and even maliciously speculated about him, but ····"
hearing that old Mr. He stopped suddenly, Du Jinliang asked curiously, "but what?""But when the old Taoist gave the needle to the patient in front of me, my heart was in awe of heaven and man, and then I knew that there was someone outside the world, and there was heaven outside the world. Because his set of acupuncture and moxibustion, the patient's disease was not only completely eliminated, but also alive."
"I was shocked by his acupuncture technique. I wanted to learn from him as a teacher, but he refused me on the spot. I was not willing to follow him to plead every day, but the more I pleaded, the more he refused, and sometimes even beat and scolded."
"At that time, I was determined to study. As long as I could learn medical skills from him, no matter how he beat or scolded me, I could stand it."
"Maybe he was impatient by me, or maybe he was moved by my sincerity. One day he finally agreed to teach me acupuncture, but the precondition was that he would not accept me as an apprentice, nor would he allow me to pass on acupuncture. As for how much I can learn, it depends on my own ability."
Du Jinliang deeply thought that although Mr. He's great in skill and fame in northern Sichuan, he never accepted his apprentice. It turns out that there is an unknown secret.
at the same time, he continued to say, "I know that I can ask him to teach me acupuncture for one month, which is already his greatest limit. So I dare not ask too much for it. I have suffered many hardships and suffered a lot of gas that month, but my acupuncture and moxibustion has been greatly advancing, opening the door to a new world for me, otherwise I will not have today. "That's what we've achieved."
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Yuan LAN, who suddenly hears the bad news, suddenly feels dark. If it wasn't for Du Jinliang, she would have fainted on the spot. Because Mr. He has said so much, he can't save Mr. Du's life, even if he wants to.
At the next moment, Yuan LAN, who lost his mind, suddenly fell on Liu Min's side, scratching and scratching regardless of his identity and image, and constantly screamed and scolded: "you son of a bitch, you return my son's life, my mother is going to kill you to avenge my son"
at that time, Liu Min's heart was like ashes, and he knew that he had committed a great disaster However, even if the immortals came, they could not save him, so they did not dare to resist and fight back against Yuan LAN.
In less than half a minute, Liu Min had a few bloody wounds on his face and hands, because only in this way can he resolve yuan Lan's hatred and leave a way for himself.
Fortunately, Du Jinliang is calm. Even at this critical moment, he is still calm, at least not disordered. Seeing that Yuan Lan's venting is almost over, he instructs his bodyguards to pull yuan LAN out of the operating room, which makes Liu Min escape.
After Yuan LAN left, the operating room was quiet again. However, Mr. Du's situation was not optimistic, and even continued to deteriorate. In other words, Mr. Du's time was running out.
Looking at his son who is suffering from great pain on the operating table, Du Jinliang, as a father, is heartbroken. He even wants to take the place of master du to bear the pain, but he knows that things are not over, and there is still room for change.
Forced to restrain his grief, Du Jinliang once again pleaded with Mr. He: "Mr. He, it was my mother-in-law's fault before. Please look at Mr. Du's face. We must find a way to save my son. I'm Mr. Du. Please... I'm just a son. If I'm old enough to lose my son and the white haired people give the black haired people away, I'll be busy all my life It's over. "
Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head noncommittally. Then he picked up the silver needle pulled down by the little nurse and looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from it.
Seeing Mr. He's attentive, Du Jinliang doesn't dare to disturb him. He doesn't even dare to breathe, because he knows that since Mr. He has done so, there must be his reason. Moreover, he is afraid to annoy Mr. He. If he really leaves his son alone, there will be no place to cry.
Suddenly, Mr. He put down his silver needle, sighed again, and said slowly, "Mr. Du, I understand your feelings. I don't want to save your son. I dare not say that saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. But I can't help watching the patient lose his life in front of me. My guilt is no less than you."
After a pause, Mr. He looked up at Mr. Du on the operating table, and continued: "but today, I really can't help it. Your young master's condition is not only critically injured, but also a lot of internal organs are damaged. I can't cure him at all."
As the emperor of Cangxi for decades, Du Jinliang is absolutely a rare smart man. As a smart man, he was shocked when he heard the sigh of Mr. He.
You know, although Mr. He's not very famous in China, and his medical skills are not very good, his acupuncture is the most famous and stable in northern Sichuan. Even many famous veteran TCM doctors from other places have come to consult him about acupuncture, which shows his ability.
However, even Mr. He can't do anything to save Mr. Du's life. Du Jinliang can't help but feel sad. He seems to be several decades old. If his son's life really deserves such a disaster, what is he doing for most of his life?
But Du Jinliang still didn't want to give up and wanted to make a final struggle: "Mr. He, you are the best doctor of acupuncture in northern Sichuan. If you can't cure my son, who else can... For the sake of Du's virtue and kindness over the years, please point out a clear way."
Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Du, it's true that there are people outside the world, and there is a day outside the world. I'm just a bad old man with a false name. Otherwise, I won't be helpless to you... Mr. Du, do you know how I got my acupuncture?"
Although knowing that Mr. He was modest, Du Jinliang asked subconsciously, "how did you get here?"
In memory of the past, Mr. He said with emotion: "when I was 25 years old, I used to be a doctor in the village. Although I learned some traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture from a master, I was no better than now."
"Later, when I went out for a walk, I met an old Taoist. At that time, I was giving needles to a patient, but the old Taoist saw my mistake and came to help correct it."
"Like all young people, I was arrogant at that time. Although I was obviously submissive, I was dismissive in my heart and even maliciously speculated about him, but ····"
hearing that old Mr. He stopped suddenly, Du Jinliang asked curiously, "but what?""But when the old Taoist gave the needle to the patient in front of me, my heart was in awe of heaven and man, and then I knew that there was someone outside the world, and there was heaven outside the world. Because his set of acupuncture and moxibustion, the patient's disease was not only completely eliminated, but also alive."
"I was shocked by his acupuncture technique. I wanted to learn from him as a teacher, but he refused me on the spot. I was not willing to follow him to plead every day, but the more I pleaded, the more he refused, and sometimes even beat and scolded."
"At that time, I was determined to study. As long as I could learn medical skills from him, no matter how he beat or scolded me, I could stand it."
"Maybe he was impatient by me, or maybe he was moved by my sincerity. One day he finally agreed to teach me acupuncture, but the precondition was that he would not accept me as an apprentice, nor would he allow me to pass on acupuncture. As for how much I can learn, it depends on my own ability."
Du Jinliang deeply thought that although Mr. He's great in skill and fame in northern Sichuan, he never accepted his apprentice. It turns out that there is an unknown secret.
at the same time, he continued to say, "I know that I can ask him to teach me acupuncture for one month, which is already his greatest limit. So I dare not ask too much for it. I have suffered many hardships and suffered a lot of gas that month, but my acupuncture and moxibustion has been greatly advancing, opening the door to a new world for me, otherwise I will not have today. "That's what we've achieved."
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Yuan LAN, who suddenly hears the bad news, suddenly feels dark. If it wasn't for Du Jinliang, she would have fainted on the spot. Because Mr. He has said so much, he can't save Mr. Du's life, even if he wants to. At the next moment, Yuan LAN, who lost his mind, suddenly fell on Liu Min's side, scratching and scratching regardless of his identity and image, and constantly screamed and scolded: "you son of a bitch, you return my son's life, my mother is going to kill you to avenge my son" at that time, Liu Min's heart was like ashes, and he knew that he had committed a great disaster However, even if the immortals came, they could not save him, so they did not dare to resist and fight back against Yuan LAN. In less than half a minute, Liu Min had a few bloody wounds on his face and hands, because only in this way can he resolve yuan Lan's hatred and leave a way for himself. Fortunately, Du Jinliang is calm. Even at this critical moment, he is still calm, at least not disordered. Seeing that Yuan Lan's venting is almost over, he instructs his bodyguards to pull yuan LAN out of the operating room, which makes Liu Min escape. After Yuan LAN left, the operating room was quiet again. However, Mr. Du's situation was not optimistic, and even continued to deteriorate. In other words, Mr. Du's time was running out. Looking at his son who is suffering from great pain on the operating table, Du Jinliang, as a father, is heartbroken. He even wants to take the place of master du to bear the pain, but he knows that things are not over, and there is still room for change. Forced to restrain his grief, Du Jinliang once again pleaded with Mr. He: "Mr. He, it was my mother-in-law's fault before. Please look at Mr. Du's face. We must find a way to save my son. I'm Mr. Du. Please... I'm just a son. If I'm old enough to lose my son and the white haired people give the black haired people away, I'll be busy all my life It's over. " Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head noncommittally. Then he picked up the silver needle pulled down by the little nurse and looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to see something from it. Seeing Mr. He's attentive, Du Jinliang doesn't dare to disturb him. He doesn't even dare to breathe, because he knows that since Mr. He has done so, there must be his reason. Moreover, he is afraid to annoy Mr. He. If he really leaves his son alone, there will be no place to cry. Suddenly, Mr. He put down his silver needle, sighed again, and said slowly, "Mr. Du, I understand your feelings. I don't want to save your son. I dare not say that saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. But I can't help watching the patient lose his life in front of me. My guilt is no less than you." After a pause, Mr. He looked up at Mr. Du on the operating table, and continued: "but today, I really can't help it. Your young master's condition is not only critically injured, but also a lot of internal organs are damaged. I can't cure him at all." As the emperor of Cangxi for decades, Du Jinliang is absolutely a rare smart man. As a smart man, he was shocked when he heard the sigh of Mr. He. You know, although Mr. He's not very famous in China, and his medical skills are not very good, his acupuncture is the most famous and stable in northern Sichuan. Even many famous veteran TCM doctors from other places have come to consult him about acupuncture, which shows his ability. However, even Mr. He can't do anything to save Mr. Du's life. Du Jinliang can't help but feel sad. He seems to be several decades old. If his son's life really deserves such a disaster, what is he doing for most of his life? But Du Jinliang still didn't want to give up and wanted to make a final struggle: "Mr. He, you are the best doctor of acupuncture in northern Sichuan. If you can't cure my son, who else can... For the sake of Du's virtue and kindness over the years, please point out a clear way." Hearing Du Jinliang's words, Mr. He shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Du, it's true that there are people outside the world, and there is a day outside the world. I'm just a bad old man with a false name. Otherwise, I won't be helpless to you... Mr. Du, do you know how I got my acupuncture?" Although knowing that Mr. He was modest, Du Jinliang asked subconsciously, "how did you get here?" In memory of the past, Mr. He said with emotion: "when I was 25 years old, I used to be a doctor in the village. Although I learned some traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture from a master, I was no better than now." "Later, when I went out for a walk, I met an old Taoist. At that time, I was giving needles to a patient, but the old Taoist saw my mistake and came to help correct it." "Like all young people, I was arrogant at that time. Although I was obviously submissive, I was dismissive in my heart and even maliciously speculated about him, but " hearing that old Mr. He stopped suddenly, Du Jinliang asked curiously, "but what?""But when the old Taoist gave the needle to the patient in front of me, my heart was in awe of heaven and man, and then I knew that there was someone outside the world, and there was heaven outside the world. Because his set of acupuncture and moxibustion, the patient's disease was not only completely eliminated, but also alive." "I was shocked by his acupuncture technique. I wanted to learn from him as a teacher, but he refused me on the spot. I was not willing to follow him to plead every day, but the more I pleaded, the more he refused, and sometimes even beat and scolded." "At that time, I was determined to study. As long as I could learn medical skills from him, no matter how he beat or scolded me, I could stand it." "Maybe he was impatient by me, or maybe he was moved by my sincerity. One day he finally agreed to teach me acupuncture, but the precondition was that he would not accept me as an apprentice, nor would he allow me to pass on acupuncture. As for how much I can learn, it depends on my own ability." Du Jinliang deeply thought that although Mr. He's great in skill and fame in northern Sichuan, he never accepted his apprentice. It turns out that there is an unknown secret. at the same time, he continued to say, "I know that I can ask him to teach me acupuncture for one month, which is already his greatest limit. So I dare not ask too much for it. I have suffered many hardships and suffered a lot of gas that month, but my acupuncture and moxibustion has been greatly advancing, opening the door to a new world for me, otherwise I will not have today. "That's what we've achieved." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
