: Six hundred and forty-six exposure is not real

: Six hundred and forty-six exposure is not real

646 Unreal

She was probably dragged from the bed by Han Defu. Dong Fangzheng was only wearing a tattered undershirt and big flower pants. If it wasn't for the heavy atmosphere at the moment, Shen Jiao couldn't help laughing.

"Whose life is going to die? Find the old man out in the middle of the night!"

Dong Fangzheng shouted angrily. Apart from money, the old man's favorite things in this world are eating and sleeping. When he slept soundly in the middle of the night, he woke people up, and his anger can be imagined.

"I asked Dove to call you, do you have an opinion?" Han Qixiu said lightly.

Dong Fangzheng was silent for a while, and smiled ingratiatingly: "No opinion? Where can there be an opinion? Is Jiaojiao uncomfortable?"

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched, her master is really a **** who deceives good and fears evil!

"Master, quickly show my mistress, I'm not sure!" Shen Jiao shouted.

Dong Fangzheng checked Lu Ping's situation with a very serious expression, shook his head, and sighed, "I'm not very sure, old man, only fifty percent at most."

Qian Liang's body softened and he almost fell to the ground, but was caught by Qian Shuya.

"Dad, don't worry, there's a 50% chance. Mommy will be fine. You have to be strong. Mommy still needs your care!"

Qian Liang took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes, I can't fall, Xiao Lu needs me."

Shen Jiao asked anxiously, "Master, are the herbs not in order?"

Dong Fangzheng shook his head and said, "It's not just about the medicinal materials, but the main problem is that the patient's health is too bad. If it wasn't for Jiaojiao, you used a hundred years of wild ginseng combined with acupuncture to continue her life, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive even an hour."

"I still have some 100-year-old ginseng. Master, you can use it, as long as you can save your mother!"

Shen Jiao ran into the house and took out a small piece of ginseng. In order to kill Lu Ping, she cruelly cut a small piece of the century-old ginseng into Lu Ping, otherwise it would be as Dong Fangzheng said. , Lu Ping may not be able to hold it any longer!

Dong Fangzheng took over the precious 100-year-old ginseng, pouted, and secretly scolded Shen Jiao.

The stingy apprentice, in the past, when the old man asked for it, he was only willing to give a few beards, but now he is so generous!

Soon Dong Fangzheng became complacent again, if it wasn't for the fact that the old man was extremely smart and took this old lady a little more seriously, would the stingy apprentice still refuse to take out such a good mountain ginseng?

Hmph, when these old ladies are cured, I have to let the apprentice pay homage to his old man for a few paragraphs!

No matter how tricky and slippery you are, you still want to drink his old man's foot wash, hehe!

Jiang is worthy of being an old man. Dong Fangzheng asked Shen Jiao to take out the golden needles inherited from the Qi family's ancestry, and shot like electricity. In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Ping's body was covered with golden needles, like a golden hedgehog.

Lu Ping, who was as angry as a gossamer, soon turned ruddy and her breathing became steady, looking a little angry.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt that Lu Ping should have hope to get better.

But--

"The patient is not out of danger yet, and may lose his life at any time. There can be no shortage of people in front of him, not even a minute."

Dong Fangzheng is not alarmist. Lu Ping's situation is indeed very critical. As a medical expert, he is not very sure.

I can only do my best to obey the destiny!

"As long as you can survive for three days, it's fine, otherwise, the old man can't do anything." Dong Fangzheng said sternly.

Ben was somewhat relaxed, but Qian Liang suddenly became nervous again, looking at Dong Fangzheng pitifully.

Dong Fangzheng touched his chin and said, "I'm useless if you look at me. Speaking of which, if you were not my apprentice's friends, I would never have done it."

This kind of half-dead patient should be cured. If you can't cure it, you are incompetent. How could Dong Fangzheng make such a loss-making business?

He is not the heart of a bodhisattva. On the contrary, if Dong Fangzheng hadn't entered the wrong profession, he would definitely be a very good businessman.

Profit-seeking, cunning, shameless!

He has all the essential elements for a successful businessman.

Therefore, Dong Fang is a profiteer among the Xinglin team!

Qian Liang said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Dong for saving his wife, I am very grateful, please accept me!"

After he finished speaking, he gave Dong Fangzheng a 90-degree bow, followed by Qian Shuya and Zhu Siya who followed.

Dong Fangzheng took it carelessly. He has been worshipped many times in his life, but there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Can bear it!

Shen Jiao ran to the kitchen, brought out a plate of dried fish, and two leek boxes, and handed it to Dong Fangzheng.

"Master, you've worked hard, you have something to eat."

Dong Fangzheng took the food with satisfaction, a box of leeks, and another bite of dried fish, and he was very happy to eat.

Delicious food always makes you feel good. With a plate of dried fish and two leek boxes, Dong Fangzheng is in a very good mood.

Looking at Qian Liang's family with frowning faces in front of them, it was rare to show mercy, and pointed out: "It's not that there is no cure for your daughter-in-law's problems. As far as I know, there are at least two ways."

"Sir, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to do it."

Qian Liang was extremely surprised, like when the end of the world was coming, suddenly, Noah's Ark came, this ecstasy cannot be described in words.

Dong Fangzheng touched his chin and replied, "You've worked hard for the first method I'm afraid you can't do it, so I'll tell you the second method directly!"

The corners of Shen Jiao's mouth twitched, why should she say what she can't do?

Is there a way to say it directly?

Dong Fangzheng continued: "Although the foreigners are a bit stupid, they are still a little capable in medicine. Your daughter-in-law's problem requires a knife, which is what the foreigners said."

Qian Liang's face was gloomy, and he was a little disappointed. He thought that Dong Fangzheng would say something good.

He knew that his wife's heart needed surgery to cure it, but at present, the major hospitals in China have very weak technical strength in the cardiac department.

It is very likely that the wife will die on the operating table and will never come back!

The most direct way is to send his wife abroad for surgery, but in the current domestic situation, it is impossible to achieve.

"Who said you have to find foreign devils? We Huaxia can do this operation!" Dong Fangzheng glared.

Qian Liang couldn't believe it and said, "How is it possible? I have traveled to all the famous hospitals in China, but no hospital can guarantee the success of the operation with me!"

Dong Fangzheng said with disdain: "You are looking for those famous big hospitals for a fart use? Those so-called experts and professors are all false, what's the real ability?

You need to find those real masters, do you know a word? The real person does not show his appearance, and the appearance is not a real person. Like an old man, I am a real person who does not show his appearance. "

Dong Fangzheng boasted for a while, and then said: "Of course there is another one, this guy is also a real person, and he plays with knives quite well. If you can find this guy, your wife will be saved."

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