Chapter 686

Looking at the distant shadow, Zhu Xi nodded and smiled at him. Yang Ping nodded and showed a sincere smile. They seemed to rehearse many times and go home respectively. Zhu Xi will visit the villa near the sea, and Yang Ping turns back to the hospital.

More than ten kilometers away, one step away.

But Yang Ping felt that the distance of one step was far more than that of the seaside villa. It was like two seemingly separated people, obviously around, but their hearts were thousands of miles away.

Yang Ping calmly received the two guests. The business of the hospital was much better than before. However, strangely, most of the people he received were women, and most of the young women were mature and beautiful women. Or more or young women's diseases. Although Yang Ping feels uncomfortable, because many gynecological diseases are caused by beautiful young women outside. He doesn't dare to go to the hospital for fear of her husband's case investigation. He can only go to a small clinic. It happens that Yang Ping's clinic is more useful. Over time, Yang Ping's hospital became a gynecological clinic.

It is the duty of a doctor to help a patient.

It's hard for Yang Ping to say anything, but if the old man knows that Yang Ping uses the skills of immortal medicine to help women treat gynecological diseases, he will probably slap him to death. The noble immortal medical school is at least a first-class holy land. Its descendants have been reduced to treating gynecological diseases.

The bold and unrestrained young women teased Yang Ping from time to time.

If it had been before, Yang Ping might have joked, causing those beautiful young women to giggle and tremble. In front of the snow-white and plump world, it makes people's blood spray. In addition, Yang Ping is pretty, which makes the sisters want to take off their clothes on the spot and pull Yang Ping in and get him up.

Fortunately, Yang Ping insisted on the bottom line and did not make any special moves.

The patients from the hospital were very different from those in the past. They not only looked too beautiful, but Yang Ping saw at a glance that she was very ill, her pretty face was covered with fog, pale, her eyes were cold, and showed a sense of despair.

She was followed by an old man, half a meter away, not much, not much. When she saw her strength clearly, Yang Ping was surprised. The old man's realm was actually the Yasheng realm. On the surface, it was very quiet, just like a dying tree, waiting for the rain to fall at dusk and enjoying the most beautiful and final scenery along the river. However, Yang Ping sensed that the blood on the old man was not only missing, but as terrible as the tide.

A beautiful woman, an old man.

A wonderful combination.

Yang Ping disagreed and asked, "sit down."

The beauty nodded and said thank you with great accomplishment. Then she sat opposite and looked at Yang Ping. Her desperate eyes showed a glimmer of hope.

"Put your hand out and I'll take your pulse."

Yang Ping said again.

The old man frowned like a dead branch, looked at Yang Ping discontentedly and showed a warning. Yang Ping showed an embarrassed expression and looked at the beauty, revealing the meaning of asking. The beauty was calm, shook her head, motioned the old man not to be impulsive, and said, "please continue, sir."

Yang Ping frowned after feeling her pulse.

The beauty was very calm. She seemed to have known that her illness was serious, but the old man showed impatience because Yang Ping frowned for a long time and lasted for several minutes. The beauty sits quietly next to her, just like a vanishing Epiphyllum. It's gorgeous, but there's not much life.

hey

Yang Ping sighed and shook his head.

The old man clenched his fist quietly. His breath was sometimes heavy and sometimes light. He was obviously very nervous. He stared at Yang Ping and seemed to want to force him to say it quickly. What's going on. The beauty was quiet, but her eyes inevitably showed disappointment.

"How long?"

Yang Ping relaxed and asked.

The beauty thought for a while and replied, "half a year."

Yang Ping's face was dignified and said displeased, "in half a year, if you came to me a month ago, I might be able to save you. But in half a year, the virus was deep into the bone marrow, and the master was terminally ill. I can't help you."

The beauty smiled bitterly, but it was still unreal. She had no choice but to say, "if I had known your address earlier, I wouldn't have delayed until now. Since your husband feels hopeless, I'm afraid no one in the world can save me."

Yang Ping is indifferent.

The old man couldn't help but drink, "he also said he was the descendant of the immortal medical school. I can't help it."

Yang Ping looked up at the old man coldly.

The old man sneered and hummed, "why, am I wrong? The immortal medical sect claims to be the first in the world in medical skills. Even my young lady can't see well and claims to be the first in the world. We trust Mr. Zhuge so much and spend a lot of money to get advice to find you. Unexpectedly, we are all liars."

If it weren't for the beauty's face, Yang Ping would almost blow up the old man. He was in a bad mood and had to be angry.

"Miss, let's go. After seeing so many famous doctors in the past six months, none of them has the ability. Zhuge Qingyun fishing for fame and reputation, I think it's general." the old man was indignant, "the LORD helped him solve big things, and in the end he was cheated."

Yang Ping could hear that the beauty in front of her was a person of great status. If you could invite Zhuge Qingyun, it would mean that at least someone at the same level would support you. You know, Zhuge Qingyun is a man of the same generation as the old man.

The Lord?

Sounds familiar.

Yang Ping couldn't remember for a moment. He could only say sorry: "I've been practicing medicine for many years. I've never seen such a pulse, but it doesn't mean it can't be cured. But the root cause of your young lady's disease is neither disease nor poisoning."

The beauty's eyebrows are all ears.

The old man soon calmed down and dared not speak disorderly, because Yang Ping was talking about the key points.

They know Yang Ping's identity and its weight.

"If Mr. can cure the young lady's disease, we can promise no matter what conditions." the old man was excited and fully knew what Yang Ping meant. Although the young lady's disease is difficult to treat, it doesn't mean that Yang Ping won't treat it.

It's just that treatment costs.

Why would Yang Ping pay for a stranger?

The old man was nervous.

Yang Ping said with a smile, "are you really willing to pay any price?"

The old man nodded fiercely, not like a great man with a high realm, but an old man who cares about his younger generation. Yang Ping didn't get angry because of this. Who is willing to hurt an old man who really knows how to love people?

"My terms, it is estimated that the young lady is unwilling to agree." Yang Ping smiled and shook her head.

The old man hurriedly said, "impossible. We can still get the only thing in the world, even nuclear weapons. Mr. Yang, if I ignored you because of my recklessness, you can beat and scold me at will. I will never fight back. Even if an old life is told here, it's no problem. You have to save my young lady."

Yang Ping waved his hand, motioned the old man to leave and said, "if you believe me, just wait outside."

The old man was stunned, and then looked at his young lady suspiciously.

The beauty hesitated, but after seeing Yang Ping's clear eyes, she motioned to the old man to wait outside first.

The old man stood outside honestly.

When the door closed, Yang Ping suddenly said, "in fact, your disease is pretended."

When the sick beauty heard this, her pupils narrowed, but she soon recovered calm. She smiled and said, "Sir, I don't know why to say so. Although I'm dull, I dare not make fun of my life."

Yang Ping smiled and said, "in fact, you weren't ill at all, but it was three days ago. At that time, you went to Mengshan to meet Master Zhuge Qingyun. At that time, you were really ill."

The beauty looked surprised.

Yang Ping continued, "your illness is not in the body, but in the distance. Am I right?"

At this time, the beauty was shocked and looked at Yang Ping strangely.

The beauty waited for the following, nervous, because Yang Ping saw through everything, which shocked her. However, Yang Ping looked out, but smiled and said, "I could have treated you first, but please leave."

The beauty wondered, "Sir, what is this?"

Yang Ping said casually with a smile, "I have an enemy coming to seek revenge. I'm afraid I'll trouble you."

Beauty is relieved to hear that her enemies are ordinary. As long as martial arts can solve the problem, it's not a problem. The old man outside the door is an Asian realm. Sweeping the dragon city is not a problem. Who dares to be wild.

"No harm."

The beauty said calmly.

Yang Ping seemed to understand the reason why the beauty was calm and said, "the opponent is very difficult. There are about three experts in the Yasheng realm."

The beauty finally turned pale when she heard three Yasheng masters.

Whoosh!

Kilometers away, two masters of the Yasheng realm came quickly, with a fierce spirit.

The door of the medical school. The old man opened his eyes fiercely, and his body exuded a bloodthirsty smell, which was much more terrible than them. Anyone who dares to disturb the young lady's treatment must die.