After ten minutes.

The ward.

He gave the brother's information to the family members of the patient, with the powerful background of the patient's family. If the brother is still alive, the probability is to find it.

The problem is that Song Qianli did not tell the family members of the patient.

That is his brother. In his early years, he had been in the drama, and he once made a poisonous oath. In this life, he only killed and did not save people. Even if he found it, it would be troublesome.

People were not saved, and they seemed to dig a big pit for themselves. Song Qianli was a little heavy.

At this time, Chen Ming, who was waiting for a long time, took Jiang Muxue and Jiang Qizhi, and came to Song Qian.

"Teacher Song."

"Xiao Chen?"

Song Qianli recognized Chen Ming at a glance.

After the simple greeting, Chen Ming introduced Jiang Muxue to Song Qianli, and explained that Jiang Muxue saved his father's heart before he collided.

Song Qianli was not a small belly chicken intestine, and immediately said that this page turned over.

Chen Ming hit the iron while hot, and quickly explained Jiang Qizhi's condition.

"Late liver cancer?"

Song Qianli looked up and down Jiang Qizhi. The first feeling was to be nonsense.

Patients with late liver cancer, he has seen no 10,000 or 8,000, and none of them can stand as straight as Jiang Qizhi.

But based on a look, the condition was confirmed, and the grass was a little bit more.

The next second, Song Qianli's fingers, put on Jiang Qizhi's wrist.

"Early liver cancer."

Song Qianli gave accurate judgment.

"Early? Impossible!"

Jiang Muxue's bags were brought with various examinations and diagnosis reports.

"I can only say that you have encountered a quack doctor."

Song Qianli thought that the reports in Jiang Muxue's hands were all opened by small hospitals, shook his head and said.

"Professor Zhao Desheng is a medium doctor?"

Jiang Muxue looked at the signature in the diagnosis report and murmured himself.

"Zhao Desheng, Director of Cancer Surgery of Kyoto Hospital?"

Song Qianli doubted.

"right."

Jiang Muxue answered affirmatively.

Song Qianli took the reports and looked at it. It was really issued by Kyoto Hospital. The signature was also Zhao Desheng of the oncology surgery.

"Theoretically, Zhao Dasheng shouldn't make such a low -level mistake!"

Song Qianli frowned slightly.

He knew Zhao Desheng. Zhao Desheng was a famous tumor expert in the western medicine circle.

"Is your father's state so good?"

TCM pays attention to Wang Wen Qi, Wang He has already used it.

"no."

Jiang Muxue replied accordingly: "It was difficult to go to the ground in the past for more than a month, and it was not until this morning that I threw the crutch. I just felt abnormal before taking him to the hospital."

"Returning to the light? It is not this way to return the light to the light!"

Song Qianli frowned tighter, "Did you happen before throwing away the cane?"

"Throw away the cane ..."

Jiang Muxue suddenly remembered Ye Zhentian's poke. At that time, she did not think that Ye Zhentian would cure the disease, but now Song Qianli Song thinks that his father is only in the early stages of liver cancer.

"Needle? What kind of acupuncture?"

Song Qianli asked.

"It seems to be called Huichun Needle."

Jiang Muxue replied.

"Huichun Needle?"

Hearing these four words, Song Qianli trembled.

Try to keep calm, Song Qianli set off Jiang Qizhi's clothes.

A blood -shaped bloodstain, vivid.

Unusual acupuncture techniques will not leave blood stains. Only after returning to the spring acupuncture method can there be this situation. Now, all the questions are solved.

The diagnosis made by Kyoto Hospital was correct, and so was his own diagnosis. It was the rejuvenation acupuncture that caused an incredible reversal in Jiang Qizhi's condition.

And looking at the world, besides his talented senior brother, who else can perform the rejuvenation acupuncture technique?

"Very good!"

Song Qianli was so happy that she slapped her thighs.

The fact that senior brother was able to give Jiang Qizhi acupuncture means that he has opened up his heart and returned to the path of treating diseases and saving people.

The man in the ward was also saved.

"Tell me quickly, where is my senior brother?"

After the excitement, Song Qianli couldn't wait to ask Jiang Muxue.

"Senior brother, what senior brother?"

Jiang Muxue was stunned when she heard this.

"He's the one who gave your father the acupuncture!"

"The person who performed the acupuncture on my father was your senior brother?"

Jiang Muxue was even more confused, "Master Song, there must be some misunderstandings here!"

More than half an hour ago, Ye Zhentian almost beat Song Qianli. They were clearly strangers. How could he be Song Qianli's senior brother?

"There can be no misunderstanding!"

Song Qianli had a sullen face and said decisively: "Take me to see him right away. This is a matter of life and death! I can't even afford the delay."

"I......"

Jiang Muxue still wanted to speak, but Chen Ming stood up and reminded in a low voice, "You can do whatever Master Song wants you to do. Do you still want to treat your uncle?"

"All right!"

Jiang Muxue also saw that Song Qianli was really anxious. If she continued to go against Song Qianli's wishes, she would probably be blacklisted by Song Qianli.

It is better to let Song Qianli meet Ye Zhentian, and the misunderstanding will be resolved naturally.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muxue asked Chen Ming to take care of his father. He took Song Qianli downstairs, but when he came to the parking lot, he walked around for a long time and couldn't see Ye Zhentian's shadow.

"You were in the parking lot just now, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Jiang Muxue said depressedly.

"Are you sure he was in the parking lot just now?"

Song Qianli asked Jiang Muxue seriously.

"Sure."

Jiang Muxue nodded heavily.

"Then you rest, I will take care of the rest!"

Song Qianli took out his mobile phone, which was the number in the ward, "Mr. Lin, my senior brother is in Nanping! You must quickly mobilize your strength to search for him."

After this phone call, the whole of Nanping became lively.

Uniformed staff shuttled through the streets and alleys, and vehicle sirens blared one after another. Those who didn't know it thought they were searching for serious criminals.

...

"Ah sneeze!"

Ye Zhentian, who was at the medicinal materials market next to the Central Hospital, suddenly sneezed, attracting the attention of the surrounding vendors and customers.

When Ye Zhentian was found in tattered clothes, everyone's eyes were filled with contempt.

"How dare you visit the precious medicinal materials section dressed like this?"
To be continued...