Chapter six hundred and ninety-four treatment information
Rescuing people and saving half is not Ling Fei's style. Since you agree and do it, you have to do it to the end. For example, the cancer patient who was in the past when Miaoshou Renxin participated in the competition, Ling Fei actually saved it, but Ling Fei did not want to attract attention because of this, so Jiang Beilong and the others were blocked. So the news did not come out, and there was a little bit of it that made Jiang Beilong's guidance go out of the way.
The cancer patient was the person who had been treated for the longest time in Ling Fei, and I don’t know how many times he went back and forth. In the end, he succeeded, and it was considered that he was lucky. When he met this show, he met Ling Fei.
The old man had an needle in his back heart, proving that Ling Fei would definitely not give up on him and would treat him.
When he came to the address given by Dong Chengliang, Ling Fei thought to himself that the single-family villa in front of him proved that his family background was extraordinary. Every inch of land in Xiangjiang was valuable, and the housing prices were even more expensive than Yanjing, which shows that.
Ling Fei drove at the door and a man paced back and forth at the door of the villa. When he saw the car carefully looking at Ling Fei in the driver's seat, he found that it was Ling Fei, so he hurriedly ran over: "Little magic doctor!"
"Little Doctor, you are here." Dong Chengliang looked anxious, "Not good."
Ling Fei stopped the car and walked out: "What's wrong?"
Dong Chengliang was a little embarrassed: "I have found another doctor in the past two days. In order to better take care of my father, I just called the little miracle doctor, and the doctor pulled out the needle. Now my father has fainted."
Ling Fei's eyes narrowed: "How long has it been?"
"About twenty minutes." Dong Chengliang said dryly.
"Let's go!" Ling Fei lifted his foot and left, "Or it would be too late." This golden needle is the only guarantee to protect the heart. The old man's toxin had already spread throughout his body and could not last long. Once the needle was pulled, the toxins would invade the heart, and it would be difficult for the gods to save them!
Dong Chengliang's expression changed drastically. He thought it didn't matter, but he felt a slump in his heart when he heard Ling Fei's words.
"Little miracle doctor, can this be saved?" Dong Chengliang asked nervously.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's too late."
Dong Chengliang ran faster, took Ling Fei upstairs and rushed into a room.
The room was very big, with bright sunshine falling on the white bed sheets, but under the holy style, it seemed a little silent and depressed. But seeing the old man's face turned purple and his eyes closed, he was in a coma, and the helpless wife of Dong Chengliang, and a trembling man, there was no need to think that the unlucky doctor was the unlucky doctor.
Ling Fei saw the old man's expression, and his expression became a little solemn. He stepped forward and helped the old man up, reached out and pressed his hand to the old man's neck, and squinted the doctor and said to Dong Chengliang: "You all go out and boil the medicine by the way."
"Little miracle doctor, can it be cured?" Dong Chengliang asked hurriedly.
"If you talk nonsense, you can't cure it." Ling Fei took off the old man's pajamas, revealing his upper body covered with old man spots and dark skin.
Dong Chengliang hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, let's go out immediately. You two, come out for me!"
Dong Chengliang's wife looked ashamed and suddenly bowed to Ling Fei: "Little miracle doctor, I was sorry for you last time. I hope you will forgive me if I offend you, my dad..."
"There is no help anymore nonsense, I will say something later." Ling Fei's tone was a little bit stronger, "Don't be too slow."
Dong Chengliang walked away and dragged the two of them out quickly. He believed in Ling Fei very much now, and no one except Ling Fei should be able to cure them.
Ling Fei helped the old man well and used his tribulation hand to break up the toxins in his body. His hands turned into phantoms. Ling Fei's fingers could not be stuck on the old man, and the acupuncture points were mostly based on the position of the heart. The heart was the most important point, and toxins could not be saved by the gods.
Not long after, Ling Fei held the old man with one hand and touched his other hand. A golden needle appeared in his hand. He stabbed the old man's back heart. Ling Fei had just breathed a sigh of relief. He relied on the tribulation hand to knock out the toxins in the old man's heart by relying on the tribulation hand. Now he used the golden needle to seal the heart meridians so that the heart was not poisoned in a short period of time. Next, just use medicine. The tribulation hand just now completely dispels the toxins, and the medicine can play a role to the greatest extent.
Ling Fei lie down with the old man, get up and go out, and when he walks to the stairs, Ling Fei hears Dong Chengliang cursing in the living room downstairs. His wife and the doctor dare not speak, and let Dong Chengliang curse.
Ling Fei walked down, Dong Chengliang's scolding stopped abruptly, and his face turned from anger to run to Ling Fei: "Little magic doctor, how about it?"
"It's okay, where's the medicine?" Ling Fei said.
"The medicine has been boiled, and it will probably be cured soon." Dong Chengliang said.
Ling Fei glanced lightly at Dong Chengliang's wife and the doctor who looked ugly, and sat down on the sofa without saying anything.
Ling Fei was present and Dong Chengliang could not scold him anymore. Xiaobu walked to Ling Fei and asked, "Little Doctor, I'm so lucky to have you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
"Small things." Ling Fei said calmly.
Ling Fei's appearance of being a stranger made Dong Chengliang retreat. I don't know how to chat with him. Ling Fei himself has a cold temperament, and a faint sense of blood inexplicably appeared in the senses of others, and he didn't dare to get close to him. He spoke even more, very plain and unemotional. It was really difficult to get close to such a person.
After a while of embarrassment, Dong Chengliang still found a topic to chat with Ling Fei. Dong Chengliang's wife and the doctor were silent. After being scolded by Dong Chengliang, he did not dare to say another word.
Finally, the servant from the kitchen ran over and said, "Sir, the medicine is ready."
"Okay, bring it upstairs." Dong Chengliang said.
"yes."
Dong Chengliang looked at Ling Fei: "Little miracle doctor, the medicine is cured."
"Yes." Ling Fei got up and Dong Chengliang followed, while his wife and the doctor had no courage to come up.
Dong Chengliang sighed relieved when he saw his father's face. It was indeed much better than before. His face just now was too ugly and he was ashamed, making him worried and afraid.
After a while, the servant came up with the medicine. Ling Fei asked the servant to feed the old man to drink it, and then lit a few acupoints with Mingxin's hand, and pulled out the golden needle in the back of the old man's heart.
"That's fine?" Dong Chengliang asked.
Ling Fei took back the golden needle: "The same medicine, one dose per day, will be cured in three days."
"Thank you little doctor." Dong Chengliang bowed and said gratefully, "Little doctor, thank you very much. I don't know what to say. I will thank you very much. I will give you my business card. No matter where you are, as long as you can use my Dong Chengliang's place, the ends of the world, and go through fire and water, and you will never refuse!"
Dong Chengliang did not doubt Ling Fei's words, and he would definitely be cured!
Ling Fei took out Dong Chengliang's business card from his pocket and looked at it carefully. He had never seen it before. The chairman of Dongliang Group, the four words of Dongliang Group, passed through Ling Fei's mind. He seemed to have heard it and had some impression. The one that can make him have an impression should be a relatively good company, that is, has the corresponding strength in Xiangjiang?
"I have a favor now and need your help." Ling Fei said.
Dong Chengliang was laughed when he heard this: "Little Doctor, you said, as long as I can help, I will complete it." Dong Chengliang was eager to get along with Ling Fei. When he heard that Ling Fei had a busy time and needed help, he quickly agreed.
Ling Fei raised his head: "Lin Jiacheng, have you ever heard of this name?"
"Lin Jiacheng?" Dong Chengliang paused, "He, I really know him. He is the head of Tianchou Film and Television Company. He has met him several times in business. What's wrong with the little doctor? He...has a holiday with you?"
Ling Fei's eyebrows and eyes moved, and he actually knew him, that was just right.
"I'll find something to him, give me his address." Ling Fei said.
"If you have something to do, how about I just called him out?" Dong Chengliang said, at this time, he had to perform well.
"Okay." Since Dong Chengliang has this condition, it is naturally even better.
"I'll call him now." Dong Chengliang picked up his cell phone and immediately called Lin Jiacheng.
The phone rang several times and was connected.
"Hey, Mr. Lin, do you still remember me? Dong Chengliang."
"Yes, it's me."
"That's right. I have a friend who wants to meet you. How about we make an appointment?"
"It's not business dealings, it's just a simple friend. Haha, Mr. Lin, all these are easy to say. How about meeting tonight?"
"Yes, OK, OK."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Chengliang smiled at Ling Fei: "It's done, 8 o'clock tonight, *** Club."
Chapter completed!