"Luo Ziling, you are too presumptuous," Lin Lan took out a gun from somewhere and pointed it at Luo Ziling. "What a identity of the leader, how can you blame him nonsense?"

When he pointed the gun at Luo Ziling and scolded him, Lin Lan slightly leaned his body and signaled Luo Ziling a few glances at the angle that the old man could not see.

Luo Ziling understood the meaning of Lin Lan's eyes, which was to ask him to apologize quickly and stop saying anything irritating to the old man. He was originally very angry at Lin Lan pulling his gun at him, thinking that this woman would repay his kindness, but after understanding her meaning, the anger disappeared in an instant.

But Luo Ziling didn't want to win Lin Lan's affection, he had his own pride.

If he comes to treat someone, but feels like he is given a gift, he will never treat this person.

When I followed my grandfather around to see someone for medical treatment, I enjoyed great respect and gratitude. How could I have this situation like this today? The arrogance in my bones made him unwilling to surrender, so he still stood proudly, looking at the old man without avoiding his eyes.

"Hahaha," the old man laughed after staring at Luo Ziling for a few glances, "Yes, it's rare to see such a arrogant young man now, Lan'er, put down his gun. He is much better than you. In him, I seem to see me who was unhappy when I was young, hahaha, I like it."

Lin Lan immediately withdrew the gun and rolled his eyes at the same time, as if he was blaming him for being too arrogant.

Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little speechless at the old man's words.

This old man seemed to be praising him on the surface, but in fact he was praising himself, an arrogant maniac.

"What's your name?" The old man took the initiative to ask Luo Ziling's name.

This surprised Lin Lan very much. The leader took the initiative to ask a junior's name. This was the first time.

"My name is Luo Ziling!"

The old man seemed to think of something, stopped laughing, and asked Luo Ziling very seriously: "Who is Luo Liansheng you?"

Luo Ziling was a little surprised and asked curiously: "First... Senior knows my grandfather?"

He originally wanted to praise the chief like Lin Lan, but he thought that this title was not something he could use, so he finally used the title of senior.

"I had dealt with him twenty years ago. He is one of the people I admire the most. I didn't expect that today I would meet his grandson, and I was lucky." The old man's eyes flashed with a strange light and asked again: "Where is your grandfather? I originally expected that he could use his skills to treat him."

"Grandpa is in the northwest, but he often goes out to collect herbs or help people treat diseases," Luo Ziling answered honestly.

"I had already refused treatment, but the old friend came to treat him later. I had to try my luck no matter how I said," the old man said, signaling Lin Lan to help him up.

Lin Lan and the two young nurses who stood aside, fearlessly did not dare to step forward, quickly came over and helped the old man up from the chair.

"My hands and feet can't move anymore. The only thing I can move is my mouth. I can only express my gratitude to you in this way." After the old man was helped up, he nodded slightly to Luo Ziling to express his respect.

This situation surprised Lin Lan and the two young nurses who were scolded almost every day.

They were completely unbelievable, the old leader who had a bad temper and was just cursing, would be so polite to a young man.

Lin Lan was even more surprised. She had been here for many years, but had she ever seen the leader treat people like this?

She knew more or less about Luo Ziling's information, but now she felt that Luo Ziling's life experience was not as simple as she knew.

Luo Ziling's grandfather actually had an old friend and a person respected by their old leader, who was the old leader, and how could Luo Ziling be a simple person?

Luo Ziling felt a little flattered when this old guy, who had a very strong aura just now spoke in such a tone.

He didn't put on airs anymore, and immediately walked over and reached out to grab the old man's arm.

The old man was shocked when he saw Luo Ziling grab his arm with a very rapid movement, and his movement speed was faster than anyone he had seen. But Luo Ziling ignored the old man's astonished gaze, but focused on taking the old man's pulse.

After taking his pulse, he was startled.

"You have been poisoned many years ago, and you have suffered severe injuries and have not recovered. The qi and meridians are disordered, and the pulse is sometimes high and sometimes low, so you are already very sick." Luo Ziling said the result of his pulse without hesitation.

Luo Ziling's statement made Lin Lan's face change instantly, and also made the two little guards tremble in fear.

The old man's face also changed, but he immediately returned to normal.

"That's right. I'm worthy of being a descendant of a miracle doctor. My injuries were indeed from many years ago. I was poisoned at that time, and the poison had not been eliminated." The old man laughed twice and asked Luo Ziling seriously: "Tell me directly, can it be cured!"

When asked this, the old man looked at Luo Ziling who continued to pick his veins without blinking.

Not only the old man looked at Luo Ziling, but Lin Lan's beautiful big eyes also looked at him with hope.

She really hopes to say that it can be cured from Luo Ziling's mouth.

In order to treat the old leader's illness, the army invited many top medical experts in China. These medical experts formulated multiple treatment plans, but the final result was ineffective.

Inviting Luo Ziling to treat it can be said that it was their helpless behavior, and his mentality of killing the horse as a living horse was at work. Moreover, letting Luo Ziling come and try it was Lin Lan's suggestion. If Luo Ziling said that it could be cured and cured, then she would have made great contributions.

It doesn't matter to Lin Lan. As long as she can cure her father's illness, even if she is punished, it doesn't matter.

But what disappointed Lin Lan was that Luo Ziling slowly shook his head. "Senior, I can't guarantee whether it can be cured."

The old man looked at Luo Ziling, thought about it thoughtfully, and asked again: "What do you mean is there hope of curing?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded without hesitation, "As long as you are willing to let me go of treatment, there is a possibility of symptoms being reduced or even recovery."

Luo Ziling's words made Lin Lan, who was originally very disappointed, ignited another fire of hope in his heart.

"Hahaha," the old man laughed a few times, then looked at Luo Ziling seriously, "What's there to dare? I've never been afraid of anything in my life. Isn't it just a life? I've been sentenced to death long ago. Now I hear from you that there is hope for recovery. Why don't I try? Ziling, from today on, I'll ask you to treat me. No matter whether it's cured or not, I'll thank you!"

The old man's words surprised Lin Lan again.

The leader’s performance today is really too unusual.
Chapter completed!