We must get Bian Sitong!

No matter what, no matter what!

Women, that’s all they want!

Didn't a female writer once say - if you want to win a woman's heart, you have to start by going deep into a woman's life!

Li Jian's secretly flourishing ambition made his determination at this time even stronger.

He secretly glanced at Bian Sitong next to him, with endless greed in his eyes, accompanied by waves of excitement and nervousness.

"Uncle and aunt, just call me Tongtong, don't be so polite!"

Bian Sitong waved his hands repeatedly and said to Ning Beihe and others.

"Okay, okay...just call me Tongtong!"

Ning Beihe responded with a smile. He didn't expect to meet Master Bian Mingyu's granddaughter here, let alone his own daughter. When he thought about the other party saving Ning Guanghe back to the hospital, his words became even more polite, "

Tongtong, thank you and Doctor Li this time, otherwise Xiaoyan and her grandfather may be in danger of life this time!"

"this is what we are supposed to do!"

Bian Sitong smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Ning, Sitong is right. As doctors, it is our duty to save people and treat illnesses!"

Li Jian smiled flatteringly and spoke to Ning Beihe, with a hint of flattery, "The situation was too critical at that time. How could it be possible to ignore the situation? But there was also a country bumpkin who didn't know the heights of the world who intervened and almost killed Mr. Ning.

You need me to take action in time again!"

Ning Beihe and others had also heard Li Jian talk about the previous situation. Thinking of what Li Jian said about someone interfering, Ning Beihe was also frightened and looked a little ugly.

Ning Hanyan had confusion on her face and asked quickly. When she learned the specific situation at that time, her pretty face turned pale: "This... this is so outrageous! Fortunately, grandpa is fine!"

Thinking of the possible consequences, Ning Hanyan felt a wave of fear on her face and a lingering fear in her heart.

"Uncle, auntie, hello! Grandpa Ning is fine now, so you don't have to be angry for those people!"

At this time, Weng Xiaoran, who had been standing behind Ning Hanyan, finally spoke. She smiled and said: "Sister Yan, don't be angry. Let's take a look at Grandpa Ning's situation..."

Ning Beihe and others have been thinking about Ning Guanghe's condition.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Weng Xiaoran who was following him. Hearing this, he turned around and saw that Ning Beihe, Bian Sitong and others were stunned.

"Little demon?"

"Ji Xiaoyao?"

Ning Beihe and Bian Sitong both said in unison, their expressions slightly changed.

In Yanjing, Ji Xiaoyao's reputation can be said to be extremely famous, and Ning Beihe also went to Ji's house to attend a banquet before and met Ji Xiaoyao.

The same goes for Bian Sitong. He followed his grandfather Bian Mingyu to visit Ji's house many times.

"Dad, Mom, Tongtong, is not Xiaoyao, but Xiaoyao's sister Xiaoran!"

Ning Hanyan shook her head and explained: "Didn't I tell you before that apart from Xiaobei and the others, there is also Xiaoran among the sisters who play well with me! It's just that you don't know that every year she comes back to Yanjing here

By the way, he secretly came to see me and then left! Grandpa has seen it before..."

"Miss Xiaoran!"

Ning Beihe and others took a deep breath and respectfully said to Weng Xiaoran.

Even Bian Sitong's tone was extremely polite.

But Li Jian was shocked!

Ji Xiaoyao’s sister!

That is, from the Ji family!

The Ji family is a super wealthy family that is famous throughout the Yanjing region!

Not to mention his Li Jian family, even the Ning family has to look up to them. Their strength and level are thousands of miles apart!

Unexpectedly, I would meet the daughter of the Ji family in such a place and situation!

Is today the beginning of my career as Li Jian?

Li Jian looked at Bian Sitong, then at Ning Hanyan and Weng Xiaoran, and his heart became more and more excited.

"Uncle, aunt, you don't need to worry about me, Grandpa Ning's condition is important!"

Weng Xiaoran waved his little hands repeatedly, without any airs.

Deng Deng~~

at the same time.

At the end of the corridor, there was a sound of footsteps.

An old man and a middle-aged man came hurriedly with a group of people in white coats.

At this time, Ning Beihe had to put Weng Xiaoran aside first and hurriedly greeted him.

"Mr. Zhang, Dean Li!"

Ningbei Heshang had to come forward and speak politely.

"Mr. Ning!"

Li Kang, the director of the First Affiliated Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Li Jian’s father, did not dare to ask the big question, so he responded respectfully.

The old man next to him just nodded to Ning Beihe as a greeting and said: "I have only heard about Mr. Ning's situation, but I don't know the details yet. I have to check him out!"

Regarding the old man's attitude, Ning Beihe did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but a burst of joy on his face.

The old man in front of me is Zhang Weimin, an old expert in traditional Chinese medicine who is in charge of the hospital!

The most important thing is that Zhang Weimin also has another identity - the first direct disciple of Master Jiang Qianyu, a national master of Chinese traditional medicine!

This identity alone is scary enough!

What is the level of a national expert in Chinese traditional medicine?

That is an existence that can be treated politely by many leaders.

He is a big boss who can make many top families treat him as guests!

The title of national player is not something you can use casually!

As a disciple of Master Jiang Qianyu, a national master of Chinese traditional medicine, Zhang Weimin has been respected by many people both for his identity and for the medical methods inherited from Jiang Qianyu.

Even Ning Beihe, who is now the head of the Ning family, must be polite.

"Mr. Zhang, can we go in together?"

Ning Beihe said again at this time.

"Come in, everyone. I treat diseases with a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. There are no bad rules, as long as you don't disturb me!"

Zhang Weimin nodded, waved his hands simply and said: "Besides, I also want to know the specific circumstances of Mr. Ning's illness at that time!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Weimin couldn't help but look at Li Jian and Bian Sitong with admiration.

He also heard that these two people rescued people.

Afterwards, everyone followed Zhang Weimin into the spacious ward.

Ning Guanghe was still in a coma at this time, his face was pale, and his breath was still very weak.

"Old man Ning had migraine back then, right? My master once showed him a headache, and the old man also looked for me..."

After walking in and reaching the bedside, Zhang Weimin glanced at Ning Guanghe, and at the same time turned back and said to Ning Beihe.

"Yes, my dad went to visit Master Guo Jiang two years ago!"

Ning Beihe still understands Ning Guanghe's situation very well, "His migraine is also a chronic problem. Although it is not life-threatening, it is very torturous!"

"Um……"

Zhang Weimin nodded lightly, sat down beside the hospital bed, and began to take Ning Guanghe's pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, hearing, asking, and feeling.

Now I can only look, smell and feel. Cutting means feeling the pulse.

In just half a minute, Zhang Weimin's expression suddenly changed, he withdrew his hand, and exclaimed: "How can Mr. Ning's migraine be cured? Specifically, the so-called migraine is actually a knotted blockage of the pituitary nerve veins deep in the brain.

, if this continues, it will be difficult for the old man to listen to it for more than ten years! It is almost impossible to perform an operation and it is difficult to be sure that the nerve tissue will not be damaged. However, the treatment with traditional Chinese medicine is extremely long and difficult to cure... But now it is cured! "

After saying that, Zhang Weimin thought of something and checked Ning Guanghe's head. Then he quickly untied the latter's clothes and discovered the dense silver needle holes on it.

"Did you do all of this at that time?"

Zhang Weimin suddenly turned around, looked at Li Jian, and asked.

Li Jian was startled, his face was stunned, and then he nodded quickly and said: "Mr. Zhang, the situation was critical at that time. I could only use silver needles to stabilize Mr. Ning's condition!"

"It's really you who did it! Now Ning Lao's root cause of the disease has been cured! There is just a lot of dead blood accumulated in the body. As long as it is eliminated, everything will be restored to the original state!"
Chapter completed!