"Old man, I can only ensure that you stand up, and there is nothing else I can do to help you."
Qin Zhong was a little embarrassed. He actually seemed like an outsider. After all, he didn't even know what his father-in-law looked like.
In the past two years of marriage, maybe because I don’t want to miss people, there is not a single photo of Lin Chenggong at home.
"You are pretending to be a ghost, do you really think you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo?"
Song Shuzhi looked disdainful, and her excitement came and went quickly. She muttered a few words, turned around and walked into the kitchen.
"The fourth child is the most likely to take over from me. In fact, my hard work can only take part of the credit for the rise of Lin's Pharmaceuticals."
Lin Qianli whispered, as if talking to himself, Qin Zhong listened quietly and did not interrupt.
"He is very talented and a top student who graduated from a prestigious school. He has always been obsessed with interpreting traditional Chinese medicine in a scientific way. Of course, he has indeed produced a lot of research results. It is precisely because of the prescriptions he poured out that Lin's Pharmaceuticals has grown from A little-known company grew bigger step by step.”
"It's not a good thing for people to be too focused. Later, he seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. He talked about finding out the secret of immortality from traditional Chinese medicine all day long. I spoiled him at that time, so I couldn't help it. He was tossing and wandering all over the place, but he didn't expect that he actually found an ancient prescription that was handed down from an unknown time, or perhaps a pill prescription would be more suitable."
"After getting that thing, he felt like he had found a treasure. He studied it behind closed doors for half a year, then left without saying goodbye and never came back."
Having said this, Lin Qianli looked at Qin Zhong with a tired smile, "I'm older and talkative. I'm afraid you are the only one in the family who doesn't know about these things, but you must not mention them in front of Xin'er."
"rest assured."
Qin Zhong only replied two words, but he was thinking about it in his heart.
Danfang? This is correct. Only cultivators can access Ancient Spirit Grass, so it is only reasonable for it to appear on the elixir. In this case, Lin Chenggong probably came into contact with the information left by a certain cultivator.
The world is so big, it is impossible for Dan Chen to be the only cultivator. After confirming this, Qin Zhong became a little worried. Is it possible that someone as powerful as Dan Chen has survived to this day? In that case, he must be very careful about receiving the inheritance of cultivators and must not be exposed, otherwise it is very likely to lead to disaster.
It was really careless to rush to Huanyinfang yesterday, but judging from the contact with Qingyin and others, they should only have some skills, and they are still far away from meeting the level of cultivators.
But that may not be the case for the owner who has never shown up.
Thinking of this, Qin Zhong made up his mind. It seemed that he had to find time to go to Huanyin Workshop again and meet the mysterious owner of the workshop.
He finally had a great fortune, and the steps to reach the top have not yet begun, and there must be no mistakes.
Furthermore, maybe he also has to make a good plan to truly inherit everything from Dan Chen and embark on the path of a cultivator? In that case, even if other cultivators do appear, he will not be afraid.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Qianli's cell phone rang. After he answered the call, he exchanged a few words and then said to Qin Zhong, "Lao Li has arranged a car to pick us up and will be there soon."
"Just in time, today's treatment is almost over."
Qin Zhong came to his senses and skillfully removed the silver needle from Lin Qianli's leg, "Try to move it? The effect should be obvious."
Hearing this, Lin Qianli was doubtful, but he still followed the instructions and tried to lift his legs. Sure enough, after his hard work, his legs actually lifted up an inch!
"At this rate, in a few days, it will be time to try to stand up."
Qin Zhong nodded with satisfaction, while Lin Qianli couldn't hide his excitement and kept trying to lift his legs higher.
"Too much is too much, take your time."
Qin Chong walked behind Lin Qianli with a smile and pushed the wheelchair, "Let's wait outside."
As soon as the two of them walked out of the door, Song Shuzhi from the kitchen came out, her face full of disbelief.
"Really? Is this waste's medical skills really that good?"
"We need to talk to Xin'er. His medical expenses must be managed in the future. If he gets rich, he will ride on our mother and daughter sooner or later. This is absolutely not okay!"
Muttering softly, Song Shuzhi thought of the one million she got yesterday. After thinking about it for a while, she made up her mind.
The city center of Qinghai, the most prosperous area, is worth every inch of land. Among the many high-rise buildings, there is a house with an extremely large area hidden in it. Surrounded by green trees, only a few eaves are faintly exposed. Ordinary people would be afraid that I don't even know where to open the door, let alone take a look inside. The so-called great hermitage in the city is nothing more than this.
At this time, there were many people gathered in the house. At first glance, they were all slightly older people, and a few of them had white beards and hair. They were probably octogenarians.
"You have already made the diagnosis and discussed it for so long. Is there any result?"
Not long after, a young man with an impressive appearance came over, cleared his throat, and asked everyone loudly, but after waiting for a moment, no one responded.
"The leaders of Chinese traditional medicine are gathered together. The president of the Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, the bullshit Jiangnan Medical Saint, and the Southern Xinjiang Medical Immortal have great reputations, but they are all helpless. Is my grandfather's disease too unique, or are you all just in vain?"
Upon seeing this, the young man snorted coldly, his tone a little more contemptuous, but still no one dared to refute.
"Brother, President Li said that there is a young talent who has learned an extremely powerful acupuncture technique. I have already sent someone to invite him."
A girl with short hair came over and whispered, and then smiled apologetically at everyone in front of her, "Everyone has come from afar, and my brother is so rude because he is anxious. I hope you can forgive me."
"Hmph, why are you being polite to them? If you can't cure it, you are just a quack. I will visit you one by one later and smash your signs one by one."
The young man showed disdain, then turned to the girl and said in a deep voice, "They have been studying for so long and still don't know how to cure it. It would be better for you to place your hopes on a young man. I think you are deceived by lard. Send someone to invite him, he has such a great reputation!"
After saying that, he glanced around coldly and then walked away.
Arrogant, contemptuous, all at the same time, treating these old people who are all famous in the field of Chinese traditional medicine in front of them as if they are nothing. Who do you think you dare to be so arrogant?
Li Chengfeng stood in the crowd, silent, his eyes fell on an old tree in the courtyard, and he did not move for a long time.
The ground is covered with dead leaves and the branches are rotten, just like an old man approaching the end of his life.
"President Li, my brother has an impatient temper. Don't take it to heart."
The girl walked towards Li Chengfeng and said with a smile, "My grandfather's situation is actually well known to the family. You have tried your best and that is enough."
"If it is a serious disease, you can still try your best, but human aging cannot be stopped. There may be a magic method for rejuvenation in the world, but unfortunately, none of you here have this ability."
Li Chengfeng shook his head gently. He had been practicing medicine for many years and had encountered even the most difficult patients or family members. Naturally, he would not care about the rudeness of the young man just now.