Chapter 169 Life is Priceless
Wang Shaohua's father, Wang Yanqing, glared at him and said in a low voice, "If she had no skills, she wouldn't be able to come here today! You are the director Fu of the Military General Hospital, and the director Zeng of the National Hospital. Are all the leading figures in the medical field stupid?"

Wang Shaohua thought about it too, people without real skills would not dare to come in front of people like them to deceive others.

Wang Shaohua scratched his head, and said with a silly smile: "I was thinking too much, but then again, Dad, this Master Song is so young and has such incredible abilities, I am afraid that many people in the capital will take her away." Will you be treated as a guest?"

Wang Yanqing nodded and said, "That's for sure! Don't talk about other families, just the old man of our family. If she is really cured, she will be a distinguished guest of our family!"

Wang Shaohua also laughed and said: "If she can get the support of our five families, she can walk sideways in the capital."

Wang Yanqing smiled lightly, "As long as she is not an idiot, no one will touch her with Master Song's skills."

"Even if someone wants to touch her, countless people will stop them. After all, who doesn't want to live a few more years?"

Speaking of this, he told his wife Xie Tong, "Tongtong, when Master Song really cured Grandpa's illness, help us get in touch with Master Song more and try to build a good relationship with her."

Xie Tong smiled and nodded, "I know how to do it, so don't worry!"

For female friends or relatives in the general family who want to maintain a good relationship, these wives will do diplomacy.

Xie Tong has long been used to doing these things.

As soon as Wang Yanqing's words came out, she had already figured out how to build a good relationship with Song Ling.

Mr. Wang is now over 90 years old.

The second generation of the Wang family is Wang Yanqing's parents, uncles and aunts, and they are all in their seventies.

Now they have let go of all the affairs in the family and handed them over to the third generation Wang Yanqing.

The fourth generation of Wang Shaohua and the others are also very good and are thriving.

There are many descendants passed down by Mr. Wang, and there are outstanding children working in various fields.

Wang Yanqing's house is the eldest son of the eldest son.

The speaker of the family has always been held by their house.

Xie Tong, the head wife, also came from a famous family.

She and Wang Yanqing are not only childhood sweethearts who have known each other since childhood, but also marriage partners who are well-matched.

They are also well-known and loving model couples in the circle, and many people envy them.

Men envy Wang Yanqing, having such a beautiful and talented wife, who is also a good wife, saves Wang Yanqing a lot of trouble.

The woman also envied Xie Tong, saying that she married such a man as Wang Yanqing, a man with excellent family background, talent and appearance, and it was lucky that Wang Yanqing loved her so much.

Even Xie Tong himself thinks that her life is really good. Looking at the whole circle, there are really not many women who live better than her.

The three members of Wang Yanqing's family said a few words in a low voice, and they knew it in their hearts, so they didn't speak any more, quietly waiting for Song Ling and the others to come out.

Song Ling didn't let them down either. In just one hour, all of Wang's lesions were wiped away, and new vitality was injected into his body.

If the old man lives another ten or twenty years, there will definitely be no problem.

Elder Wang, who was on the verge of death, opened his eyes soon after recovering.

He looked at Fu Minghua and Zeng Yizhi who were standing beside the hospital bed, and finally his eyes fell on Song Ling. A trace of doubt flashed in those usually wise and transparent eyes.

He naturally knew Fu Minghua and Zeng Yizhi, two leading figures in the medical field.

As an old man in his 90s, it is inevitable to deal with Fu Minghua and Zeng Yizhi often.

But he had never seen Song Ling.

And if she can stand here, and let Fu Minghua and Zeng Yizhi stand behind her respectfully, this lesbian must be a capable young man.

Fu Minghua could see the confusion in Wang Lao's eyes at a glance.

He immediately smiled and explained to Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, congratulations, you have been helped by Master Song. From today onwards, you will be back to health."

When Mr. Wang heard Fu Minghua's words, he couldn't believe it, "Xiao Fu, is what you said true? Can I really recover?"

He obviously felt that he was going to die, and if he said he could be saved and live a few more days, he would believe it.

But it would be a bit of an exaggeration to say that an old man like him, who is dying, can still recover.

Fu Minghua nodded with certainty, "Of course it's true, Mr. Wang, if you don't believe me, you can try to sit up, get out of bed and walk around."

Having said that, he asked Song Ling again, "Master Song, is it okay?"

Song Ling nodded with a smile, "Yes, let Mr. Wang try to sit and walk first, but the movement should be slower, after all, the old man has just recovered, and he lay down for too long before, the elasticity of muscles and the strength of bones The degree of activity is worse, take your time and get used to it for a few days."

Fu Minghua smiled and said to Mr. Wang: "Mr. Wang, this is a master of traditional Chinese medicine with incredible abilities. Her name is Song Ling. We all call her Master Song."

"To tell you the truth, we have been helpless to deal with your illness. Master Song rescued you today."

Elder Wang immediately looked at Song Ling gratefully, and stretched out his sickly and emaciated right hand towards Song Ling, "Master Song, thank you for saving me. Wang will always remember your life-saving grace."

Song Ling quickly took Wang Lao's hand, and said to him respectfully: "Wang Lao, you are too polite, you are a hero I have known since I was a child, today I can use what I have learned to help you, I am very happy, a national treasure like you should live for a long time."

Mr. Wang laughed and said, "If I live forever, won't I be immortal?"

Song Ling also joked, "Who dares to say that you are immortal, we will beat him up for you."

Elder Wang looked at Song Ling, admiring him, "Okay, okay, you have a straightforward temper and a nice way of speaking. It really suits my temper and I like it."

He waved at Fu Minghua again, "Xiao Fu, I listen to you, try it now, can you sit up?"

Fu Minghua hurried forward to support the old man and helped him sit up.

Mr. Wang felt that his condition was really good, and his sitting body was steady and strong. It was no longer like before. He couldn't sit still even if he wanted to, and his body would weaken weakly.

Wang Lao was happy, and tried to lift the quilt again, slowly put his feet down, stepped on the ground slowly, and then stood up slowly.

When he really stood up, tears of excitement flowed from Wang Lao's eyes.

Only people who have experienced near-death and being unable to stand up for a long time can appreciate his excitement and excitement now.

Elder Wang looked at Song Ling with emotion and said, "Master Song, thank you again for saving my life and allowing me, an old man, to live longer."

(End of this chapter)

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