At 7:30 p.m., in the living room of an apartment on the fifth floor of Unit 2, Building 7, Luyuan Community, north of Jinling City, a middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit sat on the sofa.

His eyes were firm, his expression was cold, and the shocking scars on his cheeks and arms could tell his past experience.

"Old Wu, I'm not that particular, just give me some boiled water." Looking at Wu Yong sitting in front of me, the middle-aged man frowned.

Wu Yong chuckled and said loudly: "If it were someone else, I would have been given boiled water, but you are different. For the sake of you guarding the border for more than 20 years, I can't use boiled water to entertain you."

As he spoke, he brought the poured tea to the middle-aged man and said with a smile: "Authentic Maofeng of Huangshan, what does the taste of your hometown taste like?"

The middle-aged man grinned, then picked up the tea and took a sip, shook his head and said, "For me, it's no different from boiled water."

"It's a waste of natural resources, it's a waste of natural resources. This is a super first-class Maofeng. I usually don't want to drink it. It's no different from boiled water in your mouth." Wu Yong shook his head repeatedly, looking heartbroken.

The middle-aged man didn't care, but just smiled and said, "Don't look down on boiled water. When fighting on the front line, it's the dream of many people to drink a clean boiled water."

Hearing his words, Wu Yong seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and his expression immediately changed to extremely solemn.

After a while, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Zhongyang, don't worry, as long as I'm still alive for one day, I will do everything possible to cure your illness."

The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Old Wu, don't be too stressed. My disease is not something that ordinary doctors can treat. If there is no way, then forget it."

"How can you do it? You were injured to ensure that our China is peaceful and peaceful. As a doctor, how can I sit idly by and watch? Then am I still a human being?" Wu Yong shook his head repeatedly.

However, he soon became a little depressed again. He invited dozens of famous doctors from the medical field in Jiangnan Province to diagnose the injury in his body. However, he could not even find out the cause of the disease. Now he is arrogant and promised to cure the other party's disease. He is really a little unconfident.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered another thing and said, "By the way, Zhongyang, I met a young doctor named Su today. His medical skills are really good. I happened to invite him to come here to visit in the evening. Let him show you what you want to see?"

"Which doctor surnamed Su is from which hospital? Didn't the doctors from your central hospital diagnose me for me?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

Wu Yong waved his hand and smiled and said, "It's not from our hospital, but a Chinese medicine doctor."

"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Old Wu, you are not kidding, I can't even cure this disease in Western medicine, so what can Chinese medicine do?"

He did not underestimate traditional Chinese medicine. After all, his disease is too complicated and even modern instruments cannot detect the cause of the disease. He does not think that miracles can occur with Chinese medicine's pulse and acupuncture.

Wu Yong shook his head gently and smiled, "The doctor Su I mentioned is different from the traditional Chinese medicine you think. His medical skills are absolutely great. Maybe he really has a way."

"This...well..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.

Although he still didn't believe that Dr. Su was really able to do anything about the injuries in his body, the other party was kind-hearted after all, and he really couldn't bear to refuse.

While speaking, the living room door was suddenly knocked. Wu Yong hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door. He saw Su Tie walking in with a fruit basket with a smile.

"Director Wu, I'm really embarrassed. Principal Lin delayed for a while, so he came later, so please forgive me." Su Tie explained while putting the fruit aside.

Seeing this, Wu Yong was a little flattered and hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Xiao Su, you are too polite. It should be me who apologized to you. You gave me a gift, so why did I feel embarrassed?"

"Then please give me some good wine." Cy Tie smiled and said lightly.

He actually had some good feelings for Wu Yong. Although the other party's attitude was indeed not very friendly before, he understood that it was for the sake of the patient, and there was still a huge difference between people like He Yonghua.

Besides, the other party has apologized many times, so he naturally doesn't need to be petty.

Wu Yong also heard that Su Tie had forgiven him, and his heart felt much more relaxed, and immediately smiled and said, "Of course, I don't have anything else, I have enough wine."

Cy Tie smiled slightly, and did not say much, but subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing this, Wu Yong hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and said, "Xiao Su, I forgot to introduce you to you. He is my brother Wu Zhongyang."

"Old Wu, he is not the Doctor Su you mentioned just now, right?" Wu Zhongyang said in surprise without waiting for Su Tie to speak.

Although I heard Wu Yong introduce it just now that Su Tie is not old, he still didn't expect that the other party would be so young, and it seems that he is not much different from his son.

So young and a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, the only hope that he had left in his heart was instantly shattered.

As if Wu Zhongyang's doubts were seen, Wu Yong hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Zhongyang, don't think Xiao Su is not old, but his medical skills are real. Our hospital before..."

"Okay, although I haven't studied medicine, I know that traditional Chinese medicine is not that easy to learn. At his age, I'm afraid he has just graduated from college." Wu Zhongyang sneered.

Cyprus didn't care, but nodded and replied: "Yes, I'm indeed not long after I graduated from college."

"Old Wu, have you heard that even the famous doctors in your central hospital are useless. What can he do if he is a fresh graduate student? " Wu Zhongyang shook his head and sighed.

"But……"

"Old Wu, I know you are worried about the injuries in my body, but you can't seek medical treatment in a hurry. I have said a long time ago that my injuries are not something that ordinary people can treat." Wu Zhongyang raised his hand to interrupt Wu Yong's words and said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he looked up and looked at Cyti, and finally shook his head in disappointment.

He was a soldier and had always spoken from facts and did not believe in the so-called miracle at all, let alone Cyprus was still a young junior.

"I'm indeed just graduated from university, but... who said I can't cure your disease?" At this moment, Cycad suddenly said loudly.

Hearing Su Tie's words, Wu Zhongyang's face changed slightly, but he quickly sneered and said, "Young man, it's not that I look down on you. It's really because my disease is very strange. I'm afraid you can't even see the cause of the disease, so don't show off."

"If I read it correctly, Mr. Wu should be a soldier." Su Tie did not refute, but just stared at Wu Zhongyang deeply and smiled playfully.
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