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Before the bed of the father of He Xuelin, an old man wearing a gray robes was standing in front of the bed, and he was seriously lying on the bed.

He heard the voice of the door and looked back. Then stood up, said to He Zhaoji, "He is, you come over!"

He Zhaoji, "Well, Mr. Yang, how is my dad's condition, there is no improvement of it."

Mr. Yang shook his head and sighed. Said, "There is no change yet!"

He looked at He Old, and his eyes flaketed a horrible color, said. "Hey, this is it?"

He Zhaoji came to introduce, "Mr. Yang, this is my second uncle, He Xueyuan, the mother of the motherland, the dean of my Second Uncle Xiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, at the same time is a doctor, Chinese doctor!"

Then he said to He Lao. "Second uncle, this is the god doctor, Yang Mingxin, Mr. Yang."

"Oh, you are God's doctor, Yang Mingxin! Hello, hello!"

He Lao stretched out, said, "I heard that there was a doctor who had medical skills in the Chinese circle of Maple Leaf country, and the ghost doctor, who has been wanted to meet, I didn't expect to see it today."

Yang Mingxin is also pleased to be happy. "He Laodong has a prize, what is the ghost doctor, this is all boasted, yes, He Laogo, what do you see about this disease of He Xuelin?"

He Lao shook his head. "I am good at typhoid fever, I don't know much about my brain, so I deliberately brought a little grandchildren. He studied in the brain, maybe he has a way."

Yang Mingxin found out that the people were looking for, and there was only one born with a face.

His eyes brushed from Sun Xiaoping, and I didn't expect that the little grandchildren in He I said.

"Little grandchildren, which is the little grandchild?"

Yang Mingxin asked in confusion.

He Lao pulled Sun Xiaoping. Said: "He is Xiao Sun, Sun Xiaoping, is the teacher of our Xiangnan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, is also an expert in the hospital affiliated hospital."

"He Lao Ge, are you not a joke? How long is he studying? Is there a way to Mr. He Lao? I have no way, I will only try to raise, but I can't be too long."

Yang Mingxin slammed, after a while, he shake his head, watching Sun Ping, full of face, and said.

He Zhaoji also said: "Second Uncle. Do you want to rest today, raise the spirit, come back tomorrow to give my father to see?"

He really didn't want to let Sun Xiaoping gave his father to treat him, fearing something.

The old saying goes well, there is no hair on your mouth, no work, this sentence is the most famous saying in the Chinese medicine.

"What tomorrow, I will see it today, now look!" He is angry.

He regardless of other people's opinions, Shen Sheng: "Little Sun, you have taken it."

Sun Xiaopian nodded, and he didn't care about He. Nor don't care about Yang Mingxin, and I'm not careless to walk in the bed.

Yang Mingxin looked at Sun Xiaoping, Shen Sheng: "Children, how much is your medicinal materials, songs can go back? Do you have seen a few?"

Sun Xiaoping laughed: "It should be seen, the back, I have seen it, then I said. How much is the medicine back, you will let me see, let me see Mr. He Lao's situation."

He stepped up, the arm was slightly powerful, and Yang Mingxin pushed up.

Then I grabbed the wrist of the old man in bed, my fingers were already on his pulse.

Yang Ming Xin originally wanted to stop, but saw Sun Xiaoping's test, and suddenly didn't talk.

Regardless of how Sun Ping's medical skills, he is obviously very formal, it should be often touched.

Sun Xiaoping's hand took the pulse of the father of He Xuelin, and I was aestled in my heart.

He found. He Xuelin's heart is too weak. Almost if you can describe it, you have a dangerous danger at any time.

No fort, whether it is Western medicine or He Lao and this Yang Mingxin this old Chinese medicine has no way, it is really a weakness of the patient, and it is difficult to show. Waiting a little less attention will make the patient broken, not to mention the skull.

In this case, a knife is fixed, and the operating table is not fixed.

Sun Xiaoping was in his heart. If you don't pay attention to it, this is old. I am afraid that I have a lot of trouble.

I thought about it, his spiritual force slowly entered the body of He Xuelin, and started to explore.

Yang Mingxin looked at Sun Xiaoping to bow down, think he didn't understand at a time, and immediately son said: "Little son, don't be young, you will be able to use it, the doctor is the most, it is not a feeling. Slightly uncle, it is a human life Big things. "

Sun Xiaoping grabbed the hands of He Xuelin, closed his eyes.

Yang Mingxin is even anger.

He Zhaoji and others' faces are also very good, only Ho Xueyuan He Lao's face showed a smile.

He understood Sun Xiaoping. Since his time is so long, it seems that the situation is not the worst.

After about three minutes, Sun Xiaoping opened his eyes. Let go of the wrist of He Xuelin's father.

He seems that Yang Mingxin glanced, pointed to several silver needles on the forefather of the patient's forehead, said: "Is this your needle?"

Yang Mingnin nodded and said unensight: "Yes, I tied, stabilize the patient's blood."

"Unplug!"

Sun Xiaoping said.

"What do you say? Unplug?"

Yang Mingxin couldn't believe that a kid spoke to himself with this tone, and his face suddenly was dark, and he said.

Sun Xiaoping once again emphasized: "If you don't do it, I will pull it."

"You will pull, can you be responsible for something?"

Yang Mingxin shot an angry flame and asked lowly.

Sun Xiaoping raised his eyebrows, said: "Of course, if my treatment, let me be responsible."

He Lao came over and said: "It doesn't matter, I will be responsible, Xiaosun, don't have any burden, despite it."

Sun Xiaoping nodded, watching Yang Mingxin did not move, he glanced, a waving, pulling the patient He Xuelin's father's head plugged down.

He didn't look at Yang Mingxin, who had to get angry, said softly: "Don't hinder my treatment, if you can't be treated, then you are responsible."

Yang Mingxin did not talk. A pair of eyes stare at Sun Xiaoping, and the face is blue.

He took a step back and turned his head and looked at He Lao.

He Lao Shen face, don't talk, look straight at the patient's patient.

He Zhaji and other people have come over and have a distance from the bed, all of which are difficult.

These three Chinese medicine quarrels, there is no opinion on the family members of the patient, which makes them very annoyed.