Chapter 164

"Master Zhang, are you here?"

Liu Qinghe.

At this time, Jia Mingxu and Luo Hongwu are surrounded by Zhang Xiaofan who is walking towards this side.

His face was full of amazement.

"Dean Liu, you are so much older than me."

"Boy, I can't afford to be a master of voice."

To be honest, since the last time he taught in the first people's hospital.

Liu Qinghe didn't know which tendon of his brain was wrong, so he called himself master Zhang.

I can't stop myself!

To be fair, although Luo Hongwu calls himself master Zhang, Zhang Xiaofan can stand it.

However, you let an old man who is old and old and full of silver hair.

Every day after his own butt, Zhang Da teacher, Zhang master short call.

Zhang Xiaofan can't bear it.

"There is no age or child to learn, and a master is a teacher."

"Master Zhang is the descendant of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate."

"Nature deserves the title of master!"

Liu Qinghe clasped his hands, and his face was upright.

Zhang Xiaofan saw the old and stubborn look of Liu Qinghe.

Knowing that it's no intention to tangle up with the other party again, I immediately change the topic.

"President Liu, are you also here to treat Secretary Luo?"

Zhang Xiaofan saw that Liu Qinghe also couldn't help but smile and arched his hands.

"Well, but Secretary Luo's condition... Alas!"

Speaking of this, Liu Qinghe sighed and said.

"Master Zhang, please go in and have a look."

Smell speech, Zhang Xiaofan also did not say any more.

He nodded and went straight into the inner room. He saw Luo Qingshan again.

At this time, Luo Qingshan survived from the ghost gate last time.

But, after all, it's in the ischemic brain.

Although Zhang Xiaofan's all-out rescue did not leave any sequelae, but it has moved the vitality of the body!

Therefore, Luo Qingshan is obviously not only poor in appearance, but also a lot of emaciated face.

Eye socket is deep, even, Zhang Xiaofan relies on own fire eye golden eye.

Can also clearly see that winding in the old man's face gray dead!

It seems that Luo Qingshan's illness is approaching the point of death.

"Master Zhang, you also know that my father has a relatively serious heart disease."

"And cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases have always been endless."

"This time, the expert group sent over from Huaxia 301 military region hospital."

"As well as president Liu, he made a detailed diagnosis of his father's body."

"The consensus was that the father should retire from his present position."

"And then self-cultivation, peace of mind and disease."

"Only in this way can we have a chance to get better."

"But if my father doesn't retire..."

speaking of this, Luo Hongwu, a military born man, has a little red eyes.

"Well, I already know the situation!"

Zhang Xiaofan, hearing Luo Hongwu's tone obviously trembled, did not let the other side continue to talk.

Instead, he went straight to Luo Qingshan.

One hand was directly on Luo Qingshan's wrist pulse.

Traditional Chinese medicine, if put simply, is divided into four steps, that is.

"Look!"

"Smell!"

"Ask!"

"Cut!"

Look, point, look.

Smell refers to listening to sound.

Ask; refer to asking about symptoms.

To touch the pulse.

The four items are in one, which are called four diagnostic methods www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!