The Most Powerful Young Man

Chen Daolin's father's illness sounded very troublesome, and it also caused headaches for countless people. It is not to say that there are no treatment options. On the contrary, there are many treatment options, but none of those treatment options can be bypassed: surgery.

The heart in the human body is like the engine in a sports car. It is very important. Have you ever heard of someone cutting a kidney to buy an apple? Have you heard of someone cutting a heart to buy an apple?

Following Yao Ling back to Ji Shitang, Xiao Yao found some medicinal materials and handed over the task of cooking the medicine to Yao Ling. Anyway, this little old man is willing to be his cheap apprentice...

"Master, is this medicine really useful?" Yao Ling glanced at the prescription and asked with some curiosity.

"Of course it's useful." Xiao Yao said, "If it's useless, what am I doing with these medicines? Will it be a waste of time?"

Yao Ling smiled and said: "Master, so I can't understand. The prescriptions, Angelica and Astragalus, seem to be useless for the treatment of heart disease, right? To put it simply, this even has the effect of regulating the heart pulse and calming down. Can't reach it."

Xiao Yao glanced at him, put aside his busy work, and said with a smile: "You are right. These two medicines are really difficult to work, but to make a simple analogy, one is one, and two are the same. It’s two, but one plus one equals two."

What Xiao Yao said made Yao Ling speak slowly for a long time. It took almost two or three minutes for Yao Ling to understand and tentatively asked: "What you mean is that these two medicines together will calm the heart. Has a good effect?" Yao Ling asked.

"Exactly." Xiao Yao nodded.

Yao Ling now understands, and muttered to himself: "Actually, I have made a guess before. One drug is overbearing, the other is rushing body. When the two drugs are added together, they are either full of drugs or capable of neutralizing... I think it is. The latter, but I am worried that it is the former, so I have never dared to try it. After all, this is big or small."

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded, "How can you understand if you dare not try?"

Yao Ling nodded first, and then stared at Xiao Yao with wide eyes. He was a little surprised and said, "Master, this test medicine is naturally symptomatic. Have you done experiments on people with heart disease?"

"En?" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "You value me too much. I don't have that confidence. It's an experiment done by my master."

Yao Ling suddenly, indeed, although Xiao Yao is also a hard-spirited person, but his heart is simple and kind, and he definitely wouldn't do such a thing.

"Master, I have always wanted to ask you a question." Xiao Yao waved to interrupt as soon as Yao Ling spoke.

"I know what you want to say. I just want to ask me who my master is. I told you. Actually, my master is my grandfather, but I can’t tell you his name. It’s not that I don’t want to say. Before I went down the mountain, the old man once told me not to let me publicize it everywhere." Xiao Yao said.

Yao Ling touched his chin and asked, "Why?"

"He said that my medical skills are too bad and it will ruin his reputation." Xiao Yao was quite annoyed.

Yao Ling's mouth was big enough to swallow an egg, and a medical master like Xiao Yao was considered poor in medical skills? What's your own! Not even a quack doctor!

He was quite upset: "Master, I said something bad, your grandfather, too despise you, right?"

Xiao Yao waved his hand, his eyes flickered, his head slightly raised, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked very indifferent and peaceful, as if he had fallen into some memory.

After a long time, he shook his head again, turned to look at Yao Ling, and said every word: "He is qualified to say this."

Yao Ling had an enlightenment, and said: "Who are you? In the eyes of Master, your medical skills are considered mediocre?"

"That's true." Xiao Yao said, "My master is also a good-hearted person. How could he make fun of the patient's life? The reason why he dared to do the experiment was because he was sure, even if it was true. What accident happened to him, he can be cured."

Yaoling is a little fascinated.

What level of medical skills should even Xiao Yao admire?

Suddenly, he struck a spirit.

"Master, I heard Old Man Li say that Li Xiaoxiao saw you in Tianlong Mountain?" Yao Ling asked.

Xiao Yao didn't want to nod his head. He knew that once he nodded, Yao Ling would be able to guess something, but at this time, it didn't make much sense for him not to say it. Li Xiaoxiao met him on Tianlong Mountain, and it made no sense to deny him.

Seeing Xiao Yao acquiesce, the medicine is like a divine initiation.

"Master, is Senior Gao Feng's body okay?" Yao Ling Thief said, ecstatic.

No matter what you do, as long as you add the word "Holy" at the end, you must be an expert who has reached the top.

The painting saint, Wu Daozi, is the finishing touch, vivid and vivid, and the beauty of poverty.

Poet saint, Du Fu, a pen, such as the point of three thousand master soldiers, four-line poem, and the number of crosses, it is a world.

The book sage, Wang Xizhi, enters the wood three-pointer when he is bold and unrestrained.

In contemporary times, to talk about sages, one must talk about the peak of a generation of genius doctors, who entered the Taoist way through medicine. It is rumored that there are living dead and flesh-and-blooded capabilities. As for whether it is true or not, no one knows, but even so, one can see that he is in Neijianghu. How great the reputation is, and there is even a saying in Neijianghu that "Shoot at the peak, the King of Hades retreats".

Yao Ling knew that his genius doctor was actually not a big deal at all, it was just the honorary name given to him by some people, but no one dared to say that Gao Feng was sorry for the title of "genius doctor".

He felt that his luck was really good. He originally thought that he had found a young and promising little genius doctor to be his master, but he did not expect that under the circumstances of his own mistakes, he would actually worship Gao Feng. This said If you go out, your identity will have to rise!

Xiao Yao glanced at Yao Ling and said, "You are a bit older, otherwise, I wouldn't mind introducing you to my grandfather."

Yao Ling hurriedly bowed slightly and said with a pious face: "Master said and laughed, your accomplishments are enough for me to study for a lifetime."

Xiao Yao smiled and said, "All your life? Then you may have to worry about your time."

Yao Ling couldn’t laugh or cry. If the average person said something like this, Yao Ling would definitely be angry. At his age, it’s hard to see others say that he is old and short-lived. But when such words come out of Xiao Yao’s mouth, Yao Ling is a little bit more. No temper.

The medicine was soon boiled, and Xiao Yao also found some medicinal materials and condensed it into a pill. In the end, he was done, and he took the medicine spirit to the hospital.

When he came to the hospital, Chen Daolin was pacing back and forth at the door of the ward. By his side, Liu Yanxin and his secretary Xiaofang were added.

"Doctor Xiao, are you back?" Seeing Xiao Yao, Chen Daolin immediately greeted him.

"En." Xiao Yao nodded, looked at Liu Yanxin again, and said, "Mayor Liu, are you here too? I don't think you are the kind of person who likes to greet and pat on horses."

Liu Yanxin smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao said and laughed. The purpose of my coming was originally to imagine Secretary Chen to explain. After all, I know your medical skills and character, and Li Xiaoxiao is your friend. Naturally, there is no character. relationship."

When Liu Yanxin said these words, his attitude was very kind, but everyone could hear the respect in the words.

Wu Buke took another look at Xiao Yao again, and he suddenly felt that he still underestimated this guy, bodyguard? That bodyguard can make a mayor so respect?

His face was a little ugly, he coughed, and arched his hands like Chen Daolin: "Secretary Chen, I don't think there is anything wrong with me right now, so I will leave first."

After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave.

"Stop." Xiao Yao said suddenly.

"En?" Wu Buke stopped, turning his face to wonder, "Is there anything else?"

"Do you want to go?" Xiao Yao handed all the medicine in his hand to Yao Ling's hand, and looked at Wu Buke coldly, and said, "Here is where you want to come and leave?"

"This is the hospital. Everyone comes as they want, and leaves as they want." Wu Buke didn't panic and said slowly.

"Oh, then why are you leaving?" Xiao Yao said.

"I have my own schedule and still have some things to do." Wu Buke explained. He didn't want to explain too much to Xiao Yao, but he had to explain. Who made Chen Daolin still stand here?

Xiao Yao suddenly realized that he nodded, as if he had come to understand, he smiled and said, "It turned out to be like this. I thought you were seeing things about to be revealed and planning to escape."

Wu Buke nodded perfunctorily, and when he understood it, his face changed drastically, his expression stiff, his hands behind his back trembled, and his face sullenly said: "Xiao Yao, what do you mean by this? Did I do something shameful? Thing?"

"Oh, of course I didn't mean anything else." Xiao Yao waved his hand, "Don't be nervous, don't be excited, you are so excited, others thought that I was talking about something."

Wu Buke's face is as earthy.

He found that he still underestimated the young man in front of him. His tone was plain, smiling and kind, but what he said was like a knife on his neck. He felt a chill from his side. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew that the owner of the chill was Chen Daolin.

"Mr. Wu, since he's here, let's sit for a while, why bother?" Chen Daolin said politely.

He squinted his eyes, and the chill in his eyes made Wu Buke shiver.

"Yes, if that's the case, then I'll sit for a while." Wu Buke squeezed out a smile and sat on the iron stool, like sitting on pins and felt, with sweat on his forehead.

Xiao Yao glanced at him and didn't say much. He just walked into the ward with Yao Ling, and when he passed by Chen Daolin, he whispered in Chen Daolin's ear: "Look at this person, and hurry up to find evidence."

Chen Daolin nodded slightly, his face calm.

After entering the ward, Yao Ling couldn't help but said, "Master, do you think that Old Man Chen suddenly became ill, and it has something to do with the man named Wu Buke?"

"Almost." Xiao Yao nodded, "The old man is not taking Suxin Pills, then others are maliciously planting them. From the current point of view, Wu Buke is the biggest suspect."

Yao Ling smiled and said, "It seems that the master already knows it."

Xiao Yao glared at him: "Stop flattering, first help Mr. Chen take the decoction."

"Yes!" Yao Ling nodded, stood up straight, and gave a polite respect.