It was already October, and the weather was already getting a bit chilly as night fell.

Under the lights, leaves were flying in the courtyard of the city hospital.

Li Maoyang and Kuang Wenqi, who were walking back after dinner, continued the conversation at the dinner table. After discussing Liang Wenjin's condition, they continued to discuss Li Xiaohua's condition.

"Maoyang, are you going to take over this patient Li Xiaohua?"

Kuang Wenqi asked in surprise when he realized that Li Maoyang was not just discussing Li Xiaohua's condition out of medical research.

"No..." Li Maoyang looked at Kuang Wenqi speechlessly, "Old Kuang, why did you say this? Didn't they ask you to see a doctor today? I just want to give you some advice?"

After hearing this, Kuang Wenqi frowned, his face turned red, and he spread his hands and said, "I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor. With Li Xiaohua's serious condition, I... I'm going back to Kyoto in three or four days."

"Old Kuang, you see, Li Xiaohua's condition is actually a very typical condition. It will take you ten years to treat it well. Moreover, this is also a great test and exercise for your medical skills. If you are not particularly busy, I suggest you

Or should we stay a few more days and let the two of us try to overcome this condition?"

Kuang Wenqi frowned and said, "But I'm really busy..."

"Three days, no, four days, you can stay for four more days. Oh, I'm not saying I have to keep you for four more days. It's just that I don't have as strong acupuncture skills as you.

Why don't you leave four more days for me to teach you acupuncture, so that even if you don't use acupuncture to wake up Li Xiaohua, won't I still be able to take over?

Well, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

Li Maoyang began to shamelessly morally kidnap Kuang Wenqi. In the past two days, he had figured out that Kuang Wenqi was thin-skinned. Maybe this moral kidnapping would have some effect.

A living Bodhisattva has to be made by everyone. How many nails can Li Maoyang hit with his whole body made of nails?

"You kid!" Kuang Wenqi realized that he had fallen into Li Maoyang's trap, and he shouted dissatisfiedly, "If you want to learn my acupuncture skills, just say so!"

Li Maoyang said to himself that I not only want to learn your acupuncture skills, but there are many things I want to learn from you.

He smiled and said: "Save a young life, save a family that is about to be broken up, and maybe cultivate a good junior brother, make your own contribution to the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, and leave a good story in Xinglin!"

Such a great merit may only need to be paid for four days, Lao Kuang, you can do whatever you want, I won't force you to stay."

"Let's talk about it then." Kuang Wenqi frowned, thought for a moment, sighed, and then teased, "Junior brother, at your age, you should at least call me uncle!"

He was too embarrassed to challenge Li Maoyang's master (impersonating an identity role), and felt that his level was not up to par, so he temporarily thought of an uncle to tease Li Maoyang.

"Uncle, I'll call you old." Li Maoyang said with a smile.

"Junior brother? Don't you want to become a disciple of my master, Mr. Jiang Boxeng, the master of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Kuang Wenqi suddenly thought of it.

"I don't have that idea," Li Maoyang waved his hands with a serious look on his face, "I have only one master in my life, the deceased Zheng Dake, Mr. Zheng. He will always live in my heart!"

He didn't want to have a few more masters. The more masters he had, the more time he would have to be disciplined.

His second grandfather scolded him to death even though he was a nominal master.

"You have such a weird personality at such a young age! What's wrong with this? Some people have to worship several masters in their lifetime."

Kuang Wenqi never thought that Li Maoyang did not want to pay more homage to his master because he was afraid of being punished more. He also thought that Li Maoyang did not want to pay more homage to his master purely out of moral considerations.

"No, this is a moral issue. Once a teacher, always a father. I regard Mr. Zheng as my biological father...er, as my adoptive father. Naturally, I only have one adoptive father."

Li Maoyang continued to say with a serious face.

Kuang Wenqi blushed a little when Li Maoyang said that he had studied Chinese medicine from many masters.

I didn’t expect to meet a gentleman like Li Maoyang, who obeys etiquette and upholds justice in this northern Xinjiang province!

Although he is young, he is strong-willed.

While talking like this, the two of them came to the inpatient department of neurosurgery and looked at Liang Wenjin.

Liang Wenjin's condition has become relatively stable. Today is his last day in the intensive care unit, and he will be moved to a separate ward tomorrow.

Of course, the care is still at the special care level, but it has been moved to a separate ward to be more suitable for family care.

After giving instructions to Liang Yacheng and the nurse who were accompanying Liang Wenjin, Li Maoyang and Kuang Wenqi came out. Kuang Wenqi saw Li Maoyang calling Liang Yanan to a corner and cooing for a while, and then Liang Yanan followed them to see Li Xiaohua.

Then, Liang Yanan entered Li Xiaohua's ward, took a few photos and left.

"What is this for?"

Kuang Wenqi felt a little baffled.

"Her father's company is very big, and donating money to people every year is also an official task. Donating to someone is not a donation?" Li Maoyang said with a smile.

Kuang Wenqi suddenly realized this, and immediately felt that Li Maoyang was very smart, and at the same time he admired his warm-heartedness.

Then he saw Li Maoyang taking a video of Li Xiaohua, and asked strangely: "What are you doing again?"

"I also have a brother from my family who is a big boss and often helps my family, so I call this Li Xiaohua my family brother and try to get some more wool out of him."

Li Maoyang said and sent the video.

After doing this, the two began to prescribe medicine for Li Xiaohua, contact Li Xiaohua's attending doctor to sign, take the medicine, and then perform acupuncture to wake him up.

After discussion between the two, the prescription was Bu Yang Huan Wu Decoction.

Li Xiaohua's current situation is different from Liang Wenjin's two days ago.

Liang Wenjin had a high fever and deep coma in the past two days, and his syndrome was pericardial heat trapping, so he needed Angong Niuhuang Pills to clear away heat, cool blood and detoxify, purge fire, remove phlegm, clear the heart, calm convulsions and wake up the mind.

At present, Li Xiaohua has blood and water stasis, the Yuan Shen Palace is out of control, and the clear yang is unable to rise. Therefore, he must use the supplementary and subtractive prescriptions of Buyang Huanwu Decoction to achieve the effects of nourishing qi, treating blood, resuscitation, and raising yang.

The acupuncture method used by Kuang Wenbing is mainly used to awaken the mind and open the mind, including Baihui, Renzhong, Neiguan, Hegu and other points.

Li Maoyang was watching Kuang Wenqi's acupuncture attentively when his cell phone rang. When he opened it, he saw that his boss had called him 20,000 yuan!

Li Maoyang immediately asked Li Xiaohua's mother to tell him his bank account and said that he would transfer 20,000 yuan to her.

Li Xiaohua's mother was stunned when she heard this.

She heard what Li Maoyang and Kuang Wenqi said before, but didn't take it seriously. She thought that Li Maoyang might want to use their names to make some money for himself. Who would have thought that Li Maoyang really made money for them?

How can there be such a good thing in the world, whether they are close friends or not, but they get so much money for no reason?

"It's not the money I gave you. This is the donation given to you by Boss Li Rongchang of Shenshu County, Sanqin Province. You have to thank Boss Li!"

Li Maoyang explained clearly.

"Oh, no matter whether we are close or not, we are friends..." Li Xiaohua's mother said in disbelief.

"Didn't I say that you are our family member?" Li Maoyang smiled and turned to Kuang Wenqi and said, "Come on, Teacher Kuang, take a video for us and I will send it to our family brother later. Don't let us do that.

My eldest brother thought I spent the money!"

Kuang Wenqi stared blankly and hurriedly took a video, thinking that this little brother Li Maoyang is very good at asking for money. In just a short time, he asked for a donation of 20,000 to Li Xiaohua?

He actually did not expect that a favor must be repaid, but Li Rongchang put this favor on Li Maoyang's head. Li Maoyang will naturally need to repay this favor in the future.

Otherwise, Li Rongchang doesn’t really have too much money and nowhere to spend it.

Of course, Li Maoyang himself knew this very well.

However, renqing also lies in its flow. Only when someone asks for help can this kind of renqing be established.

So he was not afraid of owing Li Rongchang a favor.

He owed Li Rongchang this favor, so that Li Rongchang could turn to him for help when something happened, so that the relationship between them could gradually warm up.

Of course, most people are not willing to owe favors to others in this way.

Especially owing a favor to a stranger.

But Li Maoyang's intention to help the unfamiliar Li Xiaohua family this time was actually to correct his own recent somewhat dark and surly psychological tendencies.

He wants his heart to fly a little more toward the light!


Chapter completed!