Chapter 14

An old woman's body shook when she heard it.

"Old lady"

"Mom, what's the matter with you!"

"Come on, help yourself to the chair and sit down."

Several people helped Mrs. Jing to the chair, carrying water and being happy, each with anxiety on his face.

Director Zhang sighed lightly. The person lying inside was his good friend. He didn't want to treat him. However, when he was young, he consumed his body too much, so that in this case, if there was a slight problem, he would almost die.

Moreover, during his treatment, he found that his old friend's viscera had failed, which was quite fatal. The organs failed and the gods could not be saved.

"Grandpa Zhang, find a way to save my grandpa!" Jing zhiting grabbed director Zhang and said.

Director Zhang took a look at one of the most outstanding children of the three generations of Jing family and sighed, "child, I really tried my best. Now I can only focus on convalescence and ensure nutrition."

Now the only thing that can rely on is the immunity of master Jing. If he is a young man, he may have some hope, but at this age, his immunity is declining.

Jing zhiting's handsome face was dull for a moment.

Didn't say medication, didn't say methods, just said to keep nutrition, does this mean waiting to die

If Grandpa dies, the Jing family will be in chaos.

The four families have a good relationship in general, but if the Jing family has no one to support it, it will be divided up sooner or later.

Such a big Jingjia has lost its appearance.

Zhang Weishan looked at the twenty-four young men and sighed again. None of the three sons of the second generation could support the Jing family. In the third generation, there were two outstanding children, but it was impossible for them to support such a big family at their age.

Lao Jing, Lao Jing, you can't wait until your two grandchildren are older.

At this time, the old lady waiting for scenery came over with the help of her daughter-in-law. Her face was not very good, but her face was calm.

This family must have a backbone.

"Brother Zhang, please take a step."

Mrs. Jing gently raised her arm, asked her daughter-in-law to step aside and said, "ting'er, shen'er, you two come with me."

Jing zhiting and Jing Zhishen help old lady Jing to the guest room.

Those who stay, look at me and me. I look at you. The fundus looks inexplicable, but they don't show up.

When the door was closed, there were no other people in the guest room. Old lady Jing looked haggard for a few minutes.

"Brother Zhang, tell me the truth. Is there no hope?"

Zhang Weishan was silent for a moment and nodded slowly.

Mrs. Jing closed her eyes. The two grandchildren looked at each other and saw each other's sadness.

After a long time, Mrs. Jing opened her eyes and asked, "how much time is there?"

Zhang Weishan hesitated and said, "the long is one month, the short is... More than ten days."

Mrs. Jing kept silent. It was obvious that she couldn't digest this simple sentence.

Jing Zhishen is the second in this generation. He asked reluctantly, "Grandpa Zhang, are there any old doctors as respected as you? I don't believe you. Now there is a glimmer of hope. We don't want to give up! Or famous doctors abroad!"

Zhang Weishan was about to shake his head when he suddenly remembered something and said, "I can't guarantee anything, but there is someone you might try."

One old man and two young men looked up at the same time, "who is it?"

"Have you heard of three magic doctors?"