Chapter 1899

Tianjin.

In a senior ward of the first people's hospital.

Many doctors gathered in the ward, including many foreign men with blond hair and blue eyes, all wearing white coats, to diagnose a young man lying on the bed. The young man's eyes were dim, staring at the ceiling.

After the doctors finished their diagnosis, a man in his fifties, dressed in luxurious clothes, stood aside and quickly asked, "Dr. Zhou, what do American experts say?"

"No way!"

Dr. Zhou, a male doctor in his forties and head of the Department of orthopedics, looked at the man in his fifties with a dignified face and said, "Mr. Huang, your son's condition is very bad. Many parts of the bone and nerves have been necrotic. The opinions of American experts are also powerless."

"Nothing to do?"

"What do you mean?" he said in a deep voice

Dr. Zhou sighed and said, "Mr. Huang, your son's condition has been unable to sit up. I'm afraid he will have to lie in bed in the future."

"What?"

The 50 year old man's face changed again. He said with difficulty: "doctor Zhou, is there really no other way to treat it? Just lying down? Can't even sit up? "

"The patient's current situation is very difficult." Dr. Zhou shook his head. Then he looked at the man in his fifties and said, "Mr. Huang, I suggested that you come to see Xiao Yun, the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Maybe there's no way for traditional Chinese medicine to recover, but The odds are very small

"I've sent someone to invite him in person. I think we'll have news today."

After doctor Zhou left, the man in his fifties stood in the corridor with a gloomy face and smoked a cigarette. He just returned to the ward.

"Xianzong, what did the doctor say? What's the matter with our son? " A woman in her forties, standing in front of the hospital bed with red eyes, asked as she massaged the young man lying on the bed.

"Don't worry, it will be OK." Huang Xianzong took a look at his son Huang Nan, who was lying on the bed. Then he said, "American experts are holding a joint consultation to discuss the treatment. Moreover, I have sent someone to come to the pro Chinese medical experts. Chinese medicine has its own treatment plan for his son's disease."

Huang Nan listened to his father Huang Xianzong's words, but did not show anything, eyes have been empty looking at the ceiling.

This scene, let Huang Xianzong is heartache!

He hates it!

Huang Nan, his son, is a genius in Tianjin. He is a real genius. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In business, Huang Nan also shows great talent and is highly valued by his family. If there is no accident, after Huang Xianzong's eldest brother Huang Xianguo retires from his position as the head of the family, Huang Nan will become the leader of the family The helmsman of the Huang family.

But Now

Huang Xianzong knows very well that if his son Huang Nan can't stand up, then the old man will certainly re cultivate his successor. At that time, he may choose one of the three sons of his eldest brother. At that time, the power of the Huang family will continue to be controlled by his eldest brother. As for his younger son, who is less than 20 years old, Huang Xianzong knows very well that he can't be trained.

"Zhang Jia!"

Huang Xianzong clenched his fists tightly.

At this time, a man in his forties came in at the door. When Huang Xianzong saw him, he gave him a look and followed him out of the ward.

After Huang Xianzong's wife saw this scene, she quickly followed him out.

"Master, Madame." Looking at Huang Xianzong and Mrs. Huang, the man in his forties looked a little ugly and said, "I have contacted Xiao Yun, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, but he refused."

"No?"

Huang Xianzong looked ugly and said, "why?"

The man in his 40s said: "Sir, at that time in the Pearl River Delta, Zhang Cheng's son also beat the Xiao family. Xiao Zifeng, Xiao Yun's grandson, was beaten. It is said that he would have to sit in a wheelchair all his life and could never stand up again."

"Can the Xiao family bear it?"

"Master, although Xiao Zifeng will always be in a wheelchair, Xiao Yun's little son, Xiao Maidong, has a chance to stand up. The little girl next to Zhang Cheng has a way to make Xiao Maidong stand up." The man in his forties said, "I heard that Xiao Zifeng was a second generation ancestor who had no knowledge and skills. He had no ability."

"Hum, I'll tell you how the Xiao family can swallow their anger. It turns out that they can make Xiao Maidong stand up. In Xiao Yun's eyes, that ignorant grandson can't compare with Xiao Maidong's skillful son." Huang Xianzong snorted coldly and said: "however, my son Huang Nan is not the second ancestor like Xiao Zifeng. He is excellent and has a bright future. You can tell Xiao Yun that as long as he can cure my son, my Huang family owes a big favor to the Xiao family. Don't they always want to develop the medicinal materials market in Tianjin? As long as he can do it, I can promise him. "

The man in his 40s changed his face when he heard Huang Xianzong say so. Then he said with some difficulty: "master, Xiao Yun, he said that he knew something about the young master and said that he was unable to treat him. The one who injured the young master and his grandson Xiao Zifeng is the same person. Compared with him, Xiao Zifeng's injury is lighter, but he can do nothing about his grandson's situation, and even less about the young master's situation. "After hearing this, Huang Xianzong's face was almost so ugly that she was dripping water. However, Mrs. Huang, who was standing beside him, was so shaky that she couldn't help crying: "can't my son stay in bed like this all his life? He's young, he's not married, he hasn't had a baby, and he has a great life to live

The man in his 40s said: "master, madam, Xiao Yun also asked me to take a message. I'm afraid that the only way to cure the young master in the world is to hurt the little girl, or the little girl's master."

"Zhang Cheng's people!" Huang Xianzong's face was gloomy.

"Yes, the little girl beside Zhang Cheng." The man in his forties nodded.

"Ye's side, can you speak up?"

"Master, when the little girl took the hand, the young master grabbed Ye Qingcheng to block in front. I'm afraid Ye's family won't speak for us."

"Xianzong, what should we do? Do we want our son to stay in bed all his life? As long as that little girl can make Nannan stand up, we can go and beg her in person. " Mrs. Huang stood aside and said with red eyes.

Huang Xianzong's eyes twinkled. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shen bin, please arrange to go to the magic city with me."

"Yes The man in his forties nodded.

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