Rebirth: Doctor King in City

After Zhang Mingxuan stabilized the old man's emotions, Yang Chen stepped forward and said, "Old Master, shall I give you the acupuncture now?"

Old Master Zhang smiled. "Sure, I'll listen to the doctor."

Seeing Zhang Jue's change in attitude, Zhang Mingxuan felt a little depressed. Could it be that his son's words were not even as good as a doctor's?

However, Zhang Mingxuan also knew that he really had nothing to do with it. He could only step forward and help his father put on a comfortable posture.

Looking at his attentive look, Yang Chen couldn't believe that this was really a deputy mayor.

The last time it was used to save lives and cure illnesses, but this time it was only to rest and rest, so the speed at which the needles were used was very fast and not that scary. A few of the silver needles began to tremble after Yang Chen's fingers brushed past them, and only after Yang Chen put them away with a wave of his right hand, did they stop.

The miraculous scene caused Zhang Mingxuan to be distracted, he looked at his watch, and a little more than fifteen minutes had passed.

In other words, Yang Chen had controlled the trembling of the silver needles for fifteen minutes!

's face was full of praise. Last time, when Yang Chen saved someone, the acupuncture techniques used were soul-stirring, but this time, after Yang Chen treated his father's body with acupuncture, it was as smooth as flowing water, as if they were dancing.

"Dr. Yang, this old man thanks you. With this injection, this old man feels much more nimbler, and his body even feels warm." Old Master Zhang smiled as he thanked him, feeling the comfortable sensation emanating from his body.

"This is also because the old man has a strong body. Otherwise, the results wouldn't be so good." Yang Chen laughed with modesty.

Who knew that these words would cause Zhang Haitan to open up a topic of conversation.

"This old man is not boasting. During the most difficult time of the year, this old man was a skilled expert in our village. Do you know why?" "Hey, everyone in the village is waiting for me to come back from hunting. I'll catch rabbits in the winter and hunt in the summer …"

Yang Chen smiled as he listened to the old man recount his past. He knew that the mood of the patient had a huge influence on his illness, and since the patient wanted to talk to him, a doctor, about the common days and years, then let him talk. In any case, he was here as a guest today.

"Ha, it's almost five o'clock!" Dr. Yang is also very interested in that period of time! " The old man laughed as he looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen smiled and nodded: "I have heard of senior's narration, and wish that I can live in that era. Even though there was a shortage of materials back then, but in this era, there was a kind of spirit that blazed like wildfire.

The old master nodded his head in agreement, as though he had found a good friend.

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth twitched. Fuck, can't you tell that I'm trying to trick you? What else did I say? At most, I only said a few things that you said were right!

"That's enough. This era belongs to you youngsters. Ming Xuan, take your little friend to dinner. I'll take a nap." Zhang Haitan waved his hand with a tired expression.

It was originally a sick body, yet he had boasted for an entire afternoon … Cough cough, after talking for an entire afternoon, my body is already exhausted.

Zhang Mingxuan had a face of helplessness. After chatting for a while, he had already become a little friend.

But he still nodded and brought Yang Chen out of the bedroom.

"The old man really likes you." Zhang Mingxuan said as he walked in front, his face filled with emotion.

"The old man just needs someone to talk to him." Although he had no interest in's family matters, it was clear that no one had accompanied Old Master Zhang for a very long time. Yang Chen did not wish for this cute old man to lie in bed alone.

"Hai." Zhang Mingxuan sighed, and then brought Yang Chen to the living room.

"Old Zhang, you have a guest?"

A few minutes after the two of them drank tea and chatted, a woman with a rich and dignified face opened the door and walked in.

"This is my lover, Li Ping."

"This is the doctor who saved our father, Yang Chen, Dr. Yang."

Zhang Mingxuan introduced the both of them.

Just as Zhang Mingxuan finished speaking, Li Ping looked at the indifference in Yang Chen's eyes and disappeared. She quickly took two steps forward and held Yang Chen's hands as she thanked him: "Dr. Yang, thank you. I heard from Old Zhang that no one in the entire hospital had a solution, and no one even dared to try.

Seeing Li Ping's excited expression, Zhang Mingxuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. Li Ping felt guilty towards Old Master Zhang, when she heard that Old Master Zhang had been hospitalized due to a serious illness, she fainted at that time as well. She was just hospitalized in another hospital.

"I'm a doctor, and the person I should thank the most is your husband. If it wasn't for his decision in the face of danger, I wouldn't even have had the chance to treat him." Yang Chen smiled as he shook hands with Li Ping, and then frowned.

Li Ping who was in a state of excitement did not notice, but Zhang Mingxuan, who was very old and intelligent, had discovered Yang Chen's unusual movements.

"Alright, it's already past dinner time, I've told little brother Yang to come over for a family dinner today, don't expect us to still have to go out to eat in the end." Zhang Mingxuan smiled and pushed Li Ping into the kitchen.

"That's right, that's right. Big Sis will make you something nice to eat today. Let's not talk about other things, I can still afford to cook." Li Ping's eyes were filled with tears. Without taking off her makeup, she ran to the kitchen to start cooking. It could be seen how agitated she was.

"Yang, you …?" Zhang Mingxuan looked at Yang Chen, wanting to say something, but hesitated.

Yang Chen was silent for a moment before he asked: "I presume I have to ask, brother Zhang, do you have any children?"

Zhang Mingxuan's expression froze for a moment, then he sat down on the sofa and laughed bitterly: "Speaking of which, I'm almost forty years old, and I don't even have a child right now, sigh."

Then, he fished out a pack of cigarettes from somewhere and handed one to Yang Chen, who took the opportunity to light it up for him.

Deeply exhaling a cloud of smoke, Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and said: "Because of my child, I have some face to face with my father. My lover and I have always been busy, without time to accompany my father, and have no grandchildren to accompany us.

Looking at Yang Chen, Zhang Mingxuan's expression was very serious. As the deputy mayor, Zhang Mingxuan's attitude was very low, but as the only son of the Zhang Family, he still had no son. This made Li Ping feel ashamed to face his ancestors, and even more so to his father.

As the deputy mayor, Zhang Mingxuan still had some power, but after going to the best hospital, seeing the best doctor, and even trying out the prescription, Li Ping's stomach did not have any movements. Zhang Mingxuan could only give up his hard work and turn his hope to let the old man live a peaceful life for ten thousand years.

Looking at Zhang Mingxuan's expression, Yang Chen said softly, "Why don't you let this old man's grandson accompany him and enjoy the happiness of being with you?"

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