Jiang Hao laughed softly, the sound in his throat was like two pieces of metal rubbing against each other, causing Li Xiao Jun's ears to clang.

"Little Ruo... You don't have to... "I'm fine …"

"Eh?" Jiang Ruo was dazed for a moment before reacting. He thought Jiang Ruo was trying to make him happy.

"It's true. I'm not lying. Dad, look at this." Jiang Ruo took out his phone and took out the photo that he took the last time Jiang Wanhong stood up.

"Dad, look, Little Bell really did stand up."

In the photo, Jiang Wanling had her hands folded horizontally and her legs stretched straight. Although she still couldn't move, she was sure that she stood up on her own.

Jiang Hao stared at the photo in a daze, and his eyes widened with difficulty. An unknown force came from somewhere and actually reached out to grab the phone in Jiang Ruo's hand, staring at the screen in disbelief.

"Dad …?"

Jiang Ruo was shocked, the phone in Jiang Hao's hand started to tremble, following that his entire body started to tremble. The sound of panting became rapid. Tears welled in his eyes. Suddenly, he could not catch his breath and began to cough violently.

"Dad, calm down." Jiang Ruo anxiously used his hand to pat Jiang Hao's back. After a while, Jiang Hao calmed down and laid back down.

"Yes …" "Who is it?" Jiang Hao held Jiang Ruo's hand, his lips trembling as if he was trying to say something.

"What?" Jiang Ruo put his ear close to Jiang Hao's mouth.

"Who is it …"

Jiang Hao was still unable to say a complete sentence. Jiang Ruo understood and immediately pulled Li Xiao Jun out from behind.

"Dad, his name is Li Xiao Jun, it was he who treated Little Jun."

"Mister Jiang, I …" Li Xiao Jun saw Jiang Hao extend his hand out, Li Xiao Jun also stepped forward and gently held Jiang Hao's hand. It felt like he was holding a dead tree. Li Xiaoyan said, "Mister Jiang, my name is Xiao Jun."

"Little Jun …" Jiang Hao's eyes suddenly flowed with tears, to the corner of his eyes, running down his head and soaking the pillow, "Thank you …. "Thank you …"

"It's fine, Mister Jiang."

Li Xiaojun suddenly felt his whole body tremble. In a split-second, a sharp glint flashed through Jiang Hao's weak eyes. It disappeared in a flash. Li Xiao Jun held Jiang Hao's hand and couldn't help but retreat, but Jiang Hao's hand still held onto Li Xiao Jun's hand tightly.

Li Xiaojun thought, as the head of a family, a person like me with an unknown origin suddenly appeared at this time, and even cured Jiang Wanling's leg, and even found out about the fact that the head of the Jiang family was bedridden, no matter how I think about it, I should be on guard. It seemed like even though the Patriarch was frail, his brain wasn't muddled at all. On the contrary, he was quite shrewd.

Li Xiaoyan sighed and said, "Rest assured Mister Jiang, I can cure your illness."

Jiang Hao laughed bitterly, and his eyes became lifeless again as he looked at the ceiling.

Li Xiao Jun and Jiang Ruo looked at each other, and Jiang Ruo said: "Can you check for him?"

Li Xiao Jun nodded, releasing Jiang Hao's hand, she gently held onto his pulse, closed her eyes, and quietly felt the trembling of his fingertips.

"Calm …" Calm... Calm... Calm... "Calm …"

Li Xiao Jun muttered to himself.

Jiang Ruo looked at him from the side. Li Xiao Jun suddenly frowned, as if she had been possessed by a devil, and started to mutter under her breath.

"Calm …" Calm... "Calm …" Other than the decline in the various functions, nothing else could be detected. The pulse was like a machine on the assembly line. It was a complete repeat of the pace, and there was no way to obtain any useful information from it.

He had never seen or even heard of such a situation.

"It's completely normal, but the body's function automatically shrinks …?"

"What …" Jiang Ruo said, "What are you talking about … "Huh?"

Jiang Ruo exclaimed because Li Xiao Jun suddenly let go of her hand, and grabbed her wrist, and started to feel her pulse.

"How... What's the matter? "

Li Xiaojun did not answer. He kept his eyes closed and muttered to himself, "... The pulse is dark and cold, the middle fire is overflowing, because easy to move the liver fire. "Three meridians, one weak and one weak, six meridians, one weak, one weak. Recently, often staying up late led to some endocrine disorders, plus overwork and irregular diet, causing stomach and intestines to go out of tune, prone to diarrhea or stomach colic, pay attention to the combination of labor and escape."

After Li Xiao Jun finished speaking, she immediately let go of Jiang Ruo's wrist and held onto Jiang Hao's wrist.

"Calm …" Calm... Calm... "Calm …"

Jiang Ruo could not help but be dumbstruck, he did not know what Li Xiao Jun was doing. Li Xiaojun frowned, as if he was in a difficult situation. He suddenly opened his eyes, looking irritated.

"Endocrine... Disorder? " Jiang Ruo seemed to have reacted, as he gently caressed his stomach, "Speaking of which, my stomach has been feeling a little uncomfortable recently …"

"How could this happen? I can't find anything …" Li Xiao Jun looked at his hand and muttered. Li Xiao Jun was already proficient in the meridian cutting technique, but Jiang Hao's pulse was like a pool of stagnant water, throbbing stiffly. It did not match any of the symptoms at all. The only thing he knew was that Jiang Hao's body functions were all extremely terrible and were getting worse every second. However, he could not find any root cause at all.

Li Xiaojun remembered what Big Yellow had said. The medical skills of the Mysterious Doctor Sect focused on nurturing one's Qi and strengthening one's foundation. They relied on the body's own laws to mediate in order to fight against all kinds of diseases. However, Jiang Hao's body gave Li Xiao Jun a feeling that it was a completely different law. If he used a normal treatment to strengthen his body, it would instead lead Jiang Hao's body astray.

"I …"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ruo said, "Do you know what disease my dad has?"

"I …" I don't know. He really couldn't say it out loud. Ever since Jiang Ruo had received the inheritance of Big Yellow's medical skills, he had only encountered difficult problems. He had never encountered a situation where he was completely unable to find out the cause of the disease.

Li Xiaoyan sighed and said, "I haven't found the cause of the disease so far. I'll take a look after I go back."

"Yes …" "Is that so?" Jiang Ruo's tone showed obvious disappointment. However, she didn't blame Li Xiaojun for anything.

Li Xiaoyun opened the door to the ward and found Dean Feng standing outside.

"How is it, did you find out the cause?" Dean Feng looked at Li Xiaojun with a complacent expression.

"By the way, you've been overflying your plane since five years ago, and you've had no place to vent after sexual dysfunction. I think you've been taking Iskan for more than two years." Li Xiaobing didn't even bother to look at Dean Feng. After he finished speaking, he walked straight into the elevator, leaving Dean Feng, who was standing on the spot with his teeth about to shatter from anger, standing there.