Seeing Chen Ming take out the needle, Ding Wanliang couldn't help but ask him: "Is my brother okay?"
"My life is temporarily saved, but I will have to drink medicine every day for the next six months and undergo acupuncture once every seven days. I will write you the prescription later."
Chen Ming closed the door and went to the nurse's desk to get pen and paper.
Ding Wanliang followed step by step throughout the process, dragging his lame leg and trying to catch up with him, "Mr. Chen, thank you very much this time. I'm sorry for what happened before. I was blind and offended. Got you."
It is very rare for Ding Wanliang to take the initiative to give in.
The assistant carefully supported him, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, and he did not listen to what was going on outside the window.
Ding Wanliang himself was also awkward.
His ancestors had stayed in the capital and entered the circle of top aristocratic families.
He couldn't be more clear about the Chen family's affairs.
Therefore, the Ding brothers looked down upon Chen Ming at all.
But now, not only did the two brothers fall into Chen Ming's hands, Boss Ding was even saved by the other party.
Now that Ding Wanliang was in front of Chen Ming, he subconsciously felt a little shorter.
"Um."
Chen Ming didn't even raise his head, he wrote quickly, and the prescriptions he wrote were mainly to strengthen the root and nourish the body, supplemented by clearing away heat and detoxifying.
Ding Kejin is physically weak and is not suitable for major supplements.
The Chinese medicine prescription he prescribed was mild.
In addition to the prescription, there are instructions for use at the back, which is two full pages.
"take it."
"Hey, thank you Mr. Chen!"
Ding Wanliang held the prescription and burst into tears of gratitude.
But Chen Ming's cold attitude prevented him from being presumptuous.
"Mr. Chen, do you have any other instructions?"
Ding Wanliang put away the prescription, bent slightly and asked.
"I'll come find you if anything happens, go down."
After that, he lifted his legs and left.
Now that the list is in place, the next step is to clean up the Bianzhou Military Region.
Chen Ming walked quickly, and in less than two steps he reached the end of the corridor and turned into the safe passage.
"He's gone, and he's cured so quickly? Isn't it a big lie?"
Beside the nurse's desk, several heads gathered together to gossip about Chen Ming.
The doctors and nurses at the military hospital were very curious about this scar-faced man. After all, Ding Kejin's heart stopped several times when he was brought in, and ten critical illness notices were issued.
It is said that the old miraculous doctor Yang has come to see him, but he is at a loss what to do.
It all depends on Ding Wanliang's huge amount of money every day, otherwise he would have run out of energy.
Now that I see someone who can cure Ding Kejin, I am very curious.
There are also some who are skeptical and will subconsciously take a look inside the ward when passing by.
"Hey, who is that person? Could it be the barefoot doctor Chouji called for?"
The little nurse wearing glasses was quite disdainful. Their military hospital was the top hospital in Bianzhou and ranked high in the whole of China.
They are all powerless, so what can the outsiders do?
Most likely, he was cheating Ding out of his money.
Another short-haired nurse who was on duty with her quickly glanced at Ding Wanliang's face. Seeing that he didn't notice this, he said with lingering fear: "You care about this person, I think he looks so fierce, be careful what you say, don't offend people. ”
"Tch, I'm not talking nonsense," the nurse wearing glasses hummed, "I'm walking in such a hurry, maybe I'm just afraid that my trick will be exposed."
"Isn't it just acupuncture? How magical it can be."
"Besides, Mr. Yang said there was no hope of help. Who is he? He can be so capable?"
The short-haired nurse became more and more frightened as she listened, and quickly covered her mouth: "Auntie, please take it easy! If the patient is told something bad by you, see if Young Master Ding will beat you up! Crow Mouth!"
What she didn't say was that beating someone up was a minor offense.
If Ding Wanliang gets upset, he can crush them to death with just his fingers.
The others shrank their necks and did not dare to say anything more.
Miraculously, Ding Kejin woke up that night, and all physical indicators were very good.
After hearing the news, the directors and doctors of the military hospital gathered over and asked Ding Wanliang for information about Chen Ming.
"Senior researcher of the Qin family, if you are interested, you can attend the two-day Chinese medicine seminar."
Ding Wanliang was annoyed by the questions, so he left a few words and coaxed the person out.
"Ahem, was it really Chen Ming who rescued me?"
Ding Kejin was sitting on the hospital bed coughing. He looked good and was in better spirits.
At least I can eat something.
"Yes," Ding Wanliang said helplessly after locking the door, "The Chen family will actually kick him out. I think this kid is better than Mr. Chen."
"Oh, you are very optimistic about him now?"
Ding Kejin laughed and suddenly asked, "What about the conditions? What did you exchange with him? I don't think a person like that would save me for no reason."
The two sides were not friendly when they met.
He still has this bit of self-awareness.
"...the list of personnel of the Chen family in the capital city of Bianzhou Military Region."
Ding Wanliang took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't hide this matter, and said in a deep voice.
"What did you say?" Ding Kejin was surprised and raised her voice: "The Ding family has been busy for two generations, and they are only one step away from returning to the capital. Your efforts have all been in vain!"
"The Chen family has brought so many people in. We only know part of it. Can he clean it up?"
"Whenever Chen Ming takes action, the Chen family will definitely think of us."
"Wan Liang, you shouldn't have saved me."
"The Chen family will not let us go, and Bianzhou cannot tolerate us."
With that said, Ding Kejin slumped down on the hospital bed, her whole body seemed to have aged ten years, and her complexion returned to its original state after regaining a bit of energy.
"Brother, don't get excited."
Ding Wanliang was startled and immediately rang the bell to call the doctor.
"The worst we can do is go to Chen. After all, the Ding family is quite powerful in Bianzhou, so it will be helpful to him."
Ding Kejin was noncommittal.
"Domestic slaves with three surnames? The world in the capital is not as simple as you think."
His mind was spinning quickly, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, just take it one step at a time."
The two brothers of the Ding family have a deep affection for each other. They are both literary and military, and they are not completely brainless.
We spent the whole night talking in the ward.
After Chen Ming left the military hospital, he went straight to Han Guang's residence.
"Aren't these lists the entire list?"
After He Ting read the entire article, her two slender eyebrows furrowed together.
"Well, it's just part of it. Chen Mao will not expose the core of the Chen family."
Chen Ming leaned on the desk.
Han Guang's residence is near the military area and has complete security.
At this time, there were only four of them in the study room. After taking turns to read the contents on the list, the expressions of the other three people were not very good.
"Damn, what a Chen Mao, my deputy is actually one of his!"
Dou Nanfei was the last to read it and threw the printed list on the table, his eyes red with anger.
"Oh, what's this?"
"Our military region political commissar is also a member of the Chen family."
"Chen Mao made this move very deep."
Han Guang burned the list cleanly, "Chen Qiang and the Ding family are just things he put on the surface to attract firepower. These people on the list cannot be moved for the time being. We must find a way to get out all the hidden people together and catch them all." "
"Well, Li Feng is here to help you."
Chen Ming nodded, "Don't be soft-hearted, don't keep what needs to be solved."
