Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

"Our king is at least 200 pounds. How can he lose weight in half an hour?"

"Will the Chinese boy be a spy?"

"No, we are neutral. Who will send spies to us?"

"How could our king easily believe such a ridiculous thing?"

"Maybe I drank too much ..."

There was a buzzing argument at the door of the Royal Collection.

In the voice of the nobles, a group of special forces armed with teeth came to the door of the Royal Collection. One of the leading majors also had a door-breaker in his hand. It only took a moment to open the door of the Royal Collection.

"Who brought you over?" Sharine Tallman suddenly became nervous.

"It's me," Joseph Talman said.

Charlene Thalman said angrily: "What on earth do you want? Once they go in, Dr. Ning will interrupt his father's treatment and will not treat Professor Yade again. Although I only knew him for two days, I knew him His rules cannot be broken, and if he is angered, the consequences will be serious! "

Joseph Talman said: "My father has promised him, but he only has half an hour, and I will not take action now, but after half an hour, if he fails to fulfill his promise, I will not be kind to him. "

Charlene Thalman breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it was a treatment promised by Kagu Talman. His words were king's life, and even Joseph Talman did not dare to violate it easily. The constitutional monarchy and the countries that retain the royal family are two different things. The former is the real king, and the latter is nothing more than a symbolic meaning.

The minutes passed by, the door of the royal collection room was always noisy, but there was no sound in the collection room.

Twenty-nine minutes passed, and Joseph Talman raised his wrist and looked at the watch, then pointed his finger at the door of the Royal Collection.

The nobles dodged.

The special forces major came to the door with the door opener. The special forces he brought were divided into two teams, one on the left side of the door and one on the right side of the door. All weapons have been opened for insurance, and the target can be killed at any time.

In the thirtieth minute, it arrived.

Sharine Tulman anxiously said, "Brother, give him some more time."

Joseph Talman snorted and said in a deep voice, "Act!"

The commando major swung the door-breaker back and smashed into the door of the royal collection room.

But when the door breaker saw that it was about to hit the door, the door suddenly opened. The knockout device hit the man's abdomen severely, and made a muffled sound.

This person is Ning Tao.

The eyes of everyone gathered on Ning Tao's body, waiting for his proper response to the close contact with the door-breaker.

However, after being hit hard by the door-breaker, Ning Tao not only did not scream and fell to the ground, he did not even shake.

The special commander paused for a moment. He felt that he was not hitting a person, but an inflatable doll.

Wow!

The muzzles of more than a dozen assault rifles aimed at Ning Tao.

Then suddenly a laugh came from behind Kagutalman: "Hahaha ... I'm thin! God ... I'm thin!"

A large group of people rushed into the Royal Collection, and they soon saw their king. Their king was standing on a humble table, with his upper body naked, and a layer of white medical gauze wrapped around his buttocks. What surprised them was not their king's butt, but his figure.

Half an hour ago, I saw that Talman was still an obese old man, but now he has lost about 100 pounds, his cheeks have lost weight, his oversized belly has disappeared, and his obese legs have become a bit longer Feeling of the legs. Even if he does n’t drink or eat meat, he keeps exercising every day, and he wo n’t get it in three or five years, but he just lay asleep on this humble table for half an hour and woke up. Found the feeling of youth!

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that such a thing would happen to them, but their king stood in front of them at least twenty years ago, reminding them every second that it was true .

Ning Tao came over, and the dozens of special forces still pointed at him with guns.

"What are you doing? Pull your gun down and let me go out!" Kagutalman snapped.

The dozen or so special soldiers did not dare to hesitate, and turned away from the Royal Collection.

Then Ning Tao said loudly, "King Cugu, come down, the table under your feet is now mine."

There was suspicion of disrespect to Wang, but now nobody cares about it.

Kagutalman came down from the table with the help of two nobles. He saw a lot of white flowers and black juice near the table, and said in surprise: "These ... are from my body. Out? "

Ning Tao said, "To be precise, it is to remove. I not only remove the excess fat in your body, but also the toxins and viruses that have been deposited in your body for many years. I can guarantee that your body is 30 years older than you. Be healthy all the time. After my treatment this time, your long life is not a problem for ten years. "

Kagutalman approached Ning Tao, and no matter whether Ning Tao was willing or unwilling, he gave Ning Tao a hug, and then said with a smile, "I didn't believe anything at all, half an hour ago, but Now I totally trust you. "

Sharine Talman brought Kagu Talman's clothes and reminded: "Father, Professor Yad is still waiting for Dr. Ning."

Compared to Joseph Talman and those nobles, she was not so surprised by the miracle that happened to Kagu Talman, because she had experienced similar miracles herself.

Kagu Talman then released Ning Tao and took over his clothes from Sharine Talman, but those clothes were obviously impossible to wear. He wrapped his jacket around his waist and laughed. "It seems my tailor has been busy for a while."

Joseph Talman came to Ning Tao's side, looking a little awkward: "Dr. Ning, how did you ... how did you do that?"

Ning Tao glanced at him and said lightly: "I have my rules for treating patients, and one of them is that patients and their families must not ask me about the process of treatment."

Joseph Talman was stunned for a moment, giving him the feeling that Ning Tao's so-called rules were actually his mouth, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Ning Tao said: "Princess Sharine, please have someone bring this table to my room, and take it with me when I go back. Is that okay?"

"Of course, no problem, except this table, this collection room, you can take any one." Kagu Talman was happy.

"Father ..." Joseph Talman said restlessly.

Ning Tao smiled: "Dear King Kagu, thank you for your generosity, but I am the same. I said that as long as you have a table, I do n’t want anything else. Now, take me to Professor Yad Right. "

After that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Behind him was a group of dazed people.

You should know that the antique relics and jewellery porcelain in this collection room are all valuable things, but this Chinese youth and this young man don't want to!

Is he hated money or is it money like dung?

neither.

Ning Tao didn't want it, it was because he practiced heaven.

Who has seen the capriciousness of heaven, it should be night at daytime, and the sun at night?

Cultivation of the heaven, you must punish evil and promote goodness. If you say one thing or another, it should be white or white, or black or black.

The cedar spirit wood table was taken to Ning Tao's room.

Ning Tao also met Professor Yade.

Professor Yade was lying on a bed in a room. Chemotherapy made him skinny, leaving only a piece of skin on his face. His dark complexion looked like a dead body. He was wearing an oxygen hood and was dripping with nutrition. In this state, it is normal for life to go away, even if it suddenly dies.

Ning Tao's brow could not help wrinkling. Since he took over the Tianwai Clinic, this is the first time he has taken over such a patient. In the face of such terminally ill patients, his heart was really unsure.

However, he did not regret promised Shalin Talman to Ruitian to treat the old man, and aside from the harvest of the cedar spirit wooden table, such terminally ill patients must face it sooner or later, and escape cannot be avoided. And he, he was never the kind of person who would shrink back when faced with difficulties.

"Dr. Ning, please heal Professor Yade." Joseph Talman bowed his head slightly to Ning Tao, who observed the patient, with respect and apology in his tone. "Also ... I apologize for my previous behavior. "

Ning Tao said lightly: "It is not necessary to apologize, you all go out, I will give him a diagnosis and treatment."

This time without Ning Tao repeating his rules, everyone left the room, and Joseph Talman closed the door himself.

Although I wasn't very worried that someone might break in, but Ning Tao and returned to the door to lock the door, and then went to the window to close the window and closed the curtains. Finally he returned to the bed, took out the ledger bamboo slip and placed it in Professor Yade's hand, and at the same time injected a little spirit into Professor Yade's body.

When the spiritual power entered the body, his heart became stable, and the dying Professor Yade slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Ning Tao and said a word in a weak voice.

Unfortunately, it is Ruitian language.

Ning Tao said in English: "Professor Yade ~ www.readwn.com ~ Can you communicate in English? I am your doctor."

"I don't ... need ... a doctor ..." Professor Yade said in English, "I need ... a priest ..."

Ning Tao said, "Then I am your priest."

Professor Yade's mouth opened, but he said nothing. He clearly couldn't understand what Ning Tao meant.

Ning Tao picked up the bamboo slip of the ledger and opened it.

The ledger bamboo slips emerged from the contents: Yade, born on July 3, 1951, who was born in heaven, cannot be prescribed.

Ning Tao froze immediately. He was the first person to see such a diagnosis. Such a diagnosis is equivalent to a patient not accepted by Tianwai Clinic. Therefore, the account book bamboo slips are too lazy to calculate the value of good and evil.

A difficult problem lies in front of Ning Tao.

This kind of patient, the natural harvester, is not a question of how to treat, but a question of whether to treat.