"Ha ha, the old Dean has stepped into the realm of ancient martial arts for 30 years. He is a gold lettered signboard of hospitals in our military region. Many difficult and miscellaneous diseases that cannot be treated in other hospitals can be basically solved by him."
Hong Tiegu smiled and said proudly.
Their hospital can have such a great influence in the southwest. In addition to the fact that the whole doctor group is indeed superior in quality, a great reason also has something to do with the idea that ancient warriors are in charge.
Ancient martial arts practitioners can use the elixir Qi to treat some lesions that cannot be treated by surgery, so as to make the patients recover. This alone can make the old Dean's medical skills in the southwest ranked among the top three.
"In that case, please ask Dr. Hong to help and ask the old dean to go out of the mountain. I will treat my aunt with him. Ning Luo is very grateful."
While talking, Ning Luo stood up and bowed to Hong Tiegu with both hands.
Next to him, Yan Ruyu also bowed deeply to Hong Tiegu. Some confused eyes were filled with hope again.
"You don't have to be so polite, childe Ning. As long as I can help, I'm naturally duty bound. Doctors have parents' hearts. Who doesn't want their patients to recover. But I'll also give you a preventive shot. My old Dean has a strange temper. His treatment depends on his mood and may not agree. "
"Isn't he a doctor? Why not treat the patient? "
Lin Qianxue was puzzled.
Since the doctors' parents are concerned and the old Dean is an old Dean, it is natural that they should be more aware of the responsibilities of doctors. Why do they not necessarily agree?
"The young lady doesn't know. The old Dean has actually retired for many years. Now he is no longer in the ranks of military region hospitals. He hasn't visited the hospital for many years. As far as I know, there was something wrong with the old Dean's cultivation. He almost went crazy and is still recuperating. In the past two years, several big people from Yanjing came to Jiangcheng to inspect. When he came, he basically didn't do it again. "
"In fact, I also understand that the old Dean has poor cultivation and is depressed. Therefore, he has no intention to save people."
"Is it difficult to practice?"
Ning Luo was slightly stunned.
"I'm afraid everyone is a little depressed after staying in the ancient martial realm for 30 years."
Hong Tiegu knows the old Dean's character.
Never lose anything.
At the beginning, his medical skills were not excellent. He just bet with others and studied hard for ten years in a cold window, so he accumulated excellent medical skills.
Then, by chance, he entered the realm of ancient martial arts by cultivating his internal skills. This journey was smooth.
But there was something wrong with breaking the ancient martial arts and stepping into the path of practitioners. The old man felt good. That's strange.
"Where is the old Dean now?"
"Because of his outstanding contribution to the rest area in Nanshan. To be honest, this winter, that kind of place is really not suitable for people to stay, but the old Dean is stubborn, and others can only let him. "
Hong Tiegu shook his head and sighed.
Although the winter in Jiangcheng is not as bitter as that in the north, the feeling of the cold air drilling into the bones is even worse.
In particular, Nanshan and other places with abundant vegetation, the air is extremely humid, in which people who are not ill have to suffer from disease.
But the old Dean did not listen to others and stayed there.
"He's looking for a breakthrough opportunity, but it's not easy to break through ancient martial arts. Some people can't find the trick all their life“
Ning Luo smiled, and suddenly a picture came to mind.
On that day, I came back from training in Nanshan. When I was halfway through, I was swept by several armed guards. I was almost swept. Isn't that the man?
"Can't it be such a coincidence?"
"What wouldn't happen?"
Seeing Ning Luo muttering, Lin Qianxue immediately asked.
"Oh, nothing. Dr. Hong, it's not too late. Let's go to Nanshan now and ask the old Dean. What do you think? "
"Now? It's getting dark. I'm afraid he won't agree to go to the old Dean... "
Hong Tiegu is a little difficult.
He knew the old Dean's temper very well. When he was a student, he was scolded for asking for advice in the evening.
At first he didn't know why, but later he knew that night was the best time for the old dean to practice.
The latter hardly slept and sat up all night to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth for cultivation.
The cultivator is the most taboo to be disturbed by others, that is, he is his favorite student. Some rich people who go to seek medical treatment are directly blasted out by him.
What's more, those who spoke rudely were beaten out directly.
Young master Ning is going to ask for an audience at this time. I'm afraid he'll be shut down.
"Don't worry, I have a way to make your old Dean promise."
Ning Luo smiled, with a confident and calm face.
"What way? Childe Ning, you can't joke about this. The old Dean is famous for his strange temper, just in case... "
"Not in case, Dr. Hong. Please believe me."
"Well... Well, I hope you really have a way, or I'll be scolded."
Seeing Ning Luo's insistence, Hong Tiegu can't say anything more.
After all, the old instructor personally explained that no matter what unreasonable requirements the other party put forward, he naturally did not dare to neglect.
"I'll change my clothes and we'll start now."
Hong Tiegu said hello and turned into the inner room.
"Qian Xue, you and Ruyu are here to watch your aunt. If you are hungry, let others go to the canteen to get something to eat. If you are sleepy, take a rest. I don't think you can come back tonight."
"Will it take one night?"
Lin Qianxue doesn't understand again.
It's only an hour or so before they go to Lucheng.
Nanshan is only 40 minutes' drive from the hospital. With a conversation of up to two hours, why does it take one night?
"If you want to invite people to move, you always have to give them some benefits. It may take some time. Anyway, you don't have to worry. Just wait for my good news. Early tomorrow morning, the old Dean and I will come here. Then my aunt's disease can be cured without changing her lungs. "
With a confident smile on his face, Ning Luo took some cakes from the snack box next to him and hurriedly filled his stomach.
Seeing this, Lin Qianxue remembered that this guy didn't eat anything from noon to now. During this period, he tossed around in Lucheng for a long time. He was already hungry, so he took some and stuffed Ningluo into his pocket.
"That's enough, that's enough. I'll just pad my stomach. I'm like a fugitive."
"It's estimated that the fugitive from famine is not as big as your stomach. Eat quickly. It's cold in the mountains. Don't freeze. We'll wait for your good news."
Lin Qianxue spat Ningluo, and then told him.
"Don't worry, no problem."
After a fierce fight with the two soldiers, Hong came out of the cross-country car and drove directly to Nanshan.