The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 62 Heading to Shaolin
After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Mrs. Han's eyes suddenly brightened. After all, no one wants to die, so it's better to be alive.

However, Mrs. Han still didn't quite believe that Yang Chengye could cure her illness at such a young age.

"Son, aren't you comforting the old man?"

Mrs. Han looked at Yang Chengye and asked.

Yang Chengye said to himself: "Madam, don't worry, I promise to cure your illness."

"You rest well first, and I'll get ready right away."

After Yang Chengye finished speaking, he winked at Han Shizhong and his wife, and walked out of Mrs. Han's room.

When he came to the yard, Han Shizhong asked eagerly, "Nephew, are you sure you can cure your mother?"

Yang Chengye frowned and said: "It's possible, but the old lady's illness is a bit troublesome!"

Yang Chengye pondered for a while, and said: "First of all, we need to find the same blood as the old lady, and at the same time build a sterile ward, and then I will perform acupuncture, and the old lady will be able to recover, although it will not be possible to keep the old lady alive for a hundred years. , but ninety is no problem."

Hearing this, Han Shizhong, his wife and Han Tianlong immediately became excited.

Han Shizhong said: "I am mother's son, my blood should be the same as my mother's?"

Yang Chengye looked at Han Shizhong and said, "That's not necessarily true. Generally, the blood of a child is the same as that of the father. As for the mother, I'm afraid..."

After hearing Yang Chengye's words, Han Shizhong's face turned ashen, and he felt as if he had fallen from a high altitude to the ground.

Yang Chengye went on to say: "However, Uncle Han, don't worry. All of this is not certain. It needs to be tested. If it doesn't work, let the old lady's direct blood relatives have a try."

Hearing this, Han Shizhong hurriedly said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's start now!"

"Husband!"

At this time, Liang Hongyu said: "It's not urgent at this moment, and it's getting late, why don't we eat first, and then proceed after eating."

"Snapped"

Hearing Liang Hongyu's words, Han Shizhong patted his forehead vigorously, and said, "Look, I'm really confused, Madam is still thoughtful."

"Come here, prepare the banquet, I want to clean up the dust for my nephew."

After receiving Han Shizhong's order, the entire Han family immediately got busy, and soon a sumptuous banquet was served.

Han Shizhong, Liang Hongyu, Yang Chengye and Niu Mang of the Han brothers took their seats one after another, except for Han Bilian.

According to Han Bilian's personal servant girl, Han Bilian didn't feel well, so she didn't come here.

As for Han Bilian, Han Shizhong and Liang Hongyu couldn't do anything about it. No matter who made the Han family love this daughter.

Han Shizhong had three sons, but now only two have appeared, so where did the third son go?

During the meeting, Yang Chengye asked his own question. Han Shizhong introduced that his third son, Han Tianbiao, had worshiped under Wu Chenzi, the head of the Diancang School since he was a child, and now he is studying in the Diancang School, so he is not at home.

Then Han Shizhong and Liang Hongyu once again expressed their gratitude to Yang Chengye for treating the old lady's illness. Yang Chengye laughed it off and said a few polite words.

At the same time, Yang Chengye and Han Tianlong brothers also became good friends who talked about everything.

As for Niu Mang's victory over Han Tianhu, Han Tianhu not only didn't care about it, but praised Niu Mang's kung fu, laughingly saying that Niu Mang is the black whirlwind Li Kui is alive.

Hearing Han Tianhu claiming that he was Li Kui alive, Niu Mang's dark face suddenly turned purple, and he yelled angrily, "Where is Hei Xuanfeng as handsome as I am?"

Niu Mang's words made everyone burst into laughter.

Finally, Yang Chengye discussed with Han Shizhong about treating Mrs. Han's illness.

On the second day, Han Shizhong took his two sons and started preparing to build a sterile ward according to Yang Chengye's instructions.

Yang Chengye also extracted the blood of the old lady and Han Shizhong for comparison, but he was disappointed that Han Shizhong's blood was different from that of the old lady.

According to Yang Chengye's test, the old lady has type A blood, while Han Shizhong has type AB blood, so he cannot transplant bone marrow at all.

As a result, Han Shizhong was anxious and didn't know what to do.

"Uncle Han."

At this time Yang Chengye asked: "Does the old lady have brothers and sisters?"

Han Shizhong thought for a while and said, "Mother had originally had five brothers and sisters, but now only Mother is left alive, and the rest of the warlords are gone."

Now Yang Chengye was also in a dilemma. If he wanted to replace the old lady's bone marrow, he had to find her blood relatives. Otherwise, with the medical skills of the Song Dynasty, where would the crowd go to find the matching bone marrow?
"Husband, have you forgotten that mother has an older brother who was adopted by my uncle?"

At this time, Liang Hongyu reminded Han Shizhong from the side.

"oops!"

Hearing this, Han Shizhong patted his forehead vigorously, and said loudly, "How did I forget this?"

Then he said to Yang Chengye: "Nephew, my mother has an elder brother, but he has been adopted by my uncle, may I ask him to have a look?"

Yang Chengye nodded, and said: "Even the blood of close relatives must be tested, but the probability is higher."

Han Shizhong hesitated and said, "However, this elder brother of my mother is already a monk, and he is old enough to stop asking about world affairs."

Yang Chengye smiled and said: "Buddhism talks about compassion, even a stranger will save, let alone one's relatives!"

"I don't know which temple this elder brother of the old lady became a monk?"

Han Shizhong said: "In Shaolin Temple, the Dharma is called Enlightenment."

"However, the Shaolin Temple is in the Jin Kingdom's occupied area at this time, so if you want to go there, it will be very dangerous!"

Yang Chengye thought for a while and said, "No matter how dangerous it is, I have to try, otherwise the old lady can survive this month at most."

Hearing Yang Chengye's words, Han Shizhong was startled, but he calmed down soon, and said through gritted teeth: "It's not too late, I'm going to Shaolin now."

"No!"

Yang Chengye said: "Uncle Han is in a high position, and you are afraid in the Golden State Council. If you personally go to danger and the Jin people find out, they will definitely kill you at all costs."

"Why don't I go on behalf of Uncle Han."

Hearing this, Han Shizhong immediately objected: "How can this be done? It is my duty to save my mother. My nephew's uncle has taken it, how can I let you go?"

Yang Chengye smiled and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Han, I have my own solution."

After a pause, Yang Chengye continued: "Uncle Han still writes a letter to Juewu, and the words must be sincere."

Han Shizhong wanted to stop him, but he was comforted by Yang Chengye, and finally agreed, but he gave Yang Chengye thousands of reminders to pay attention to safety.

The news that Yang Chengye was going to Shaolin Temple to invite enlightened monks quickly spread in the Han family, but everyone's performance was different.

The two brothers Han Tianlong and Han Tianhu were the first to hear the news, they ran to find Han Shizhong and Yang Chengye, and wanted to go there on behalf of Yang Chengye, but Yang Chengye's words pushed them back.

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