After Li Ming arrived at the hospital, he told Chen Guanliang what happened next. Chen Guanliang nodded and said nothing. The most important thing for him now is that Hu Fan is safe and sound.
Not long after, the lights in the emergency room went out, and Li Dong, the director of Suzhou People's Hospital, walked out.
"How's it going, Lao Li?"
Chen Guanliang hurriedly ran up to ask, while Li Ming also looked at Li Dong and others nervously from behind.
"Mr. Chen, the child is out of danger. The bullet in his shoulder has been removed and he is not seriously injured."
Hearing this, he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"But one thing is strange. In addition to the gunshot wounds on his body, when we checked, we found that he had suffered a severe loss of energy. This should be the reason why he was unconscious."
Humans have the three treasures of spirit, qi and essence, which are the basis of human life activities. "Jing" is the essence of human life tissue, and "qi" refers to the driving force of human life tissue. This discovery was discovered by an old Chinese medicine doctor in their hospital.
"I understand, thank you very much."
As a martial arts practitioner, Chen Guanliang naturally knows what essence is.
"If anything happens, call me at any time, and then we'll leave first."
Li Dong left with the people, and at this time Hu Fan was also pushed to the VIP ward.
"Sir, the serious loss of my uncle's energy is probably caused by the secret method used to find the lady. As long as I find some medicine to replenish my energy and give it to my uncle, he should be able to wake up."
They are all martial arts practitioners, and they know best how to replenish lost energy.
"But now we don't know what medicine is right for the patient. If he uses the wrong medicine, it will not save him, but harm him."
Chen Guanliang said it right. Medications for replenishing essence and qi should not be used casually. If used correctly, Hu Fan would wake up soon. But if used incorrectly, the consequences would be disastrous.
After arriving at the ward, Chen Guanliang felt very guilty when he saw Hu Fan lying on the bed. If it weren't for him, he and his daughter would have met in the Palace of Hell by now.
Just when they didn't know what to do, Chen Guanliang's cell phone rang.
After leaving the ward, he picked up the phone and saw that it was his old man's call. He felt something in his heart, as if he had guessed something.
"I have found a way to treat Xiaofan. I will go there later. Now send someone to protect Xiaofan's ward. Don't let anything happen again. Remember?"
Chen Rusheng's last words were not a warning to his son, but a warning.
"Dad, don't worry."
After hanging up the phone, he called Li Ming and told him that from now on, no one except doctors would be allowed to enter this ward, and nothing could happen to Hu Fan again.
"Don't worry, Master!"
Li Ming said categorically that even if someone put a gun to his head, he would not leave the ward door.
"I'll go back and take care of some things. I'll be back in a while. I'll leave this place to you. I've already told the hospital that no one will come here."
Chen Guanliang is going to the Public Security Bureau now. He wants to know who is behind this.
At about 8 o'clock in the evening, Chen Rusheng came to the hospital...
There were three people following behind Chen Rusheng at the moment, one was Butler Chen, one was Ma Dong who had gone to the Northeast with Li Ming before, and there was an old man. When Li Ming saw them, he stood up immediately.
"Master, you are here."
Li Ming stood aside respectfully.
"Li Ming, you and Ma Dong just wait outside. We can just go in. Come... give me the things."
Chen Rusheng took the thermos box from Ma Dong, pushed the door open and walked in, followed closely by the old man.
"Your kid is finally back. How are things going?"
Li Ming saw Ma Dong and punched him. Ma Dong did not dodge and received a solid punch.
"The matter is done. The master called me over as soon as I came back. I probably know the matter. Is Hu Fan okay now?"
After Ma Dong returned from the Northeast, he was sent by Chen Rusheng to do a secret mission not long after. No one except Chen Rusheng and him knew about this.
Li Ming only knew that he was sent out by Chen Rusheng, but he didn't know what he was doing. He also didn't expect that he had been gone for so long.
"It's okay. It's just that the energy loss is serious. I just need to make up for it..."
Ma Dong is not an outsider, so there is nothing to hide from him.
"Who is that old man? Why haven't I seen him before?"
Li Ming asked doubtfully.
"My master sent someone to pick him up from the capital on a private plane. His name is Li Daozong."
After speaking, Ma Dong looked at Li Ming with a smile.
"Medical Saint Li Daozong!"
Li Ming was startled, then turned to look at the ward...
"I said, Old Man Chen, who is this kid? I asked you all the way, but you said you picked me up all the way from the capital and didn't say who he was."
This was the first time that Li Daozong saw his old friend so nervous.
"It's not that I didn't tell you, it's because someone didn't let me tell you. You need to get treatment quickly."
Chen Rusheng did not answer him, but urged him to hurry up.
"Okay... okay... okay. How many times have I asked you for this old wild ginseng, but you just won't give it to me. Now I'm going to make it into soup, you loser..."
Li Daozong took the thermos box and looked at the ginseng soup in the thermos box with distress while muttering.
"Open his mouth, put the soup in, and I'll seal his meridians with needles. This way, the ginseng soup won't be wasted."
Chen Rusheng did as Li Daozong said and carefully put the ginseng soup into his mouth. At this time, Li Daozong took out a set of silver needles from his body and spread them on the hospital bed.
"One shot of Qi Hai..."
"Two shots of Pishu..."
"Three needles in the sea of blood..."
"Four shots of Weishu..."
"Five needles are enough for three miles..."
"Six-needle Yinlingquan..."
"The last seven injections of Neiguan will not only stimulate his qi and blood, but also seal the efficacy of the ginseng soup. He will wake up in more than ten minutes at most."
This is why Chen Rusheng called Li Daozong. Li Daozong, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, is known as a medical saint.
"Okay, we'll wait here."
A minute later, Hu Fan, who was lying on the hospital bed, changed. His face, which was a little pale before, now started to look rosy.
Five minutes later, a layer of faint white mist appeared on Hu Fan's body. The white mist gathered and refused to disperse, and soon returned to Hu Fan's body again.
"Old Li, what is this?"
Chen Rusheng didn't understand medicine at all, so he asked Li Daozong.
"This is the essence of that 300-year-old wild ginseng. If I hadn't sealed his meridians, the essence would have been wasted. Don't worry, he will wake up in five minutes."
The two of them were quietly waiting for Hu Fan to wake up...
