In the luxurious living room of Zeng's mansion, a man in his fifties and sixties walks around. His anxiety can be seen from his different steps.

This person is at the helm of Zeng's group, Zeng he. Zeng Yixun is nearly 60 years old and has only one daughter under his knee. You can imagine how much he cherishes this daughter.

But now the baby daughter has a terminal illness. So many experts at home and abroad have seen it, but no one can find out the root cause, let alone cure it, which has already filled Zeng he with despair and anxiety.

No one dares to disturb Zeng he's messy steps. Everyone knows how anxious Zeng he is now.

After more than half an hour, a young woman with eager steps came in a hurry.

"Xiaoqian, how's Yixun?" before the young woman could speak, Zeng he greeted her excitedly and asked in a series of tones.

The young woman shook her head and said in a low tone, "uncle, master Xuantong has seen it just now. He has no ability to save Yixun."

Zeng he fell down in a twinkling of excitement and sighed. Over the past two years, he did not know how much he had experienced. He was full of joy every time, and the last excitement turned into loss.

"Invite master Xuantong to have tea." although he was extremely disappointed, Zeng he said politely.

The woman who called Xiaoqian shook her head. "He left. He said he had no face to drink tea again. His master told him that he couldn't get home. He didn't believe it. Now he understands that what his master said is true."

"Where's his master?" Zeng he asked excitedly.

Xiaoqian sighed and said respectfully, "uncle, his master went thirty years ago."

In fact, before Xuantong came, he had already told his uncle that his master died, but his uncle had already put aside everything else for the sake of Yixun.

"By the way, Fei he and LAN Yan went to invite doctor Di Bai. Have you come back? Doctor Di Bai has heard of treating a incurable martial artist." Zeng he didn't care about what Xuantong's master said to him, but instead thought of doctor Di Bai.

"Uncle, we're back." Lan Yan came in with Pang Fei and.

"Lan Yan, are you invited?" Zeng he asked eagerly.

Pang Fei and quickly saluted, "Chairman, doctor Di Bai died, but he has an adopted son and his disciple named Di Jiu. I think his handling of Dendrobium candidum is great, so I invited him."

"Come on, please invite him in." Zeng he waved his hand to stop Pang Fei and from talking, and couldn't wait to say.

"Yes." Pang Fei answered and immediately backed out.

After Pang Fei and left, LAN Yan said, "Uncle, it's not that I don't believe that Dijiu. He knew that he didn't have much ability at first sight. He was only in his twenties. After we left the village, I got out of the car and asked him. He said that Dijiu had always been a bit stupid. He didn't pass the college entrance examination several times, and he was not flexible at all. After his master died, almost no one asked him for a doctor. Such people helped him Cousin Yixun sees a doctor. I'm afraid... "

Speaking of this, LAN Yan doesn't need to go on.

Zeng he frowned, and he was also anxious to seek medical treatment. If Di Bai came, or there was a faint glimmer of hope, if Di Bai's disciple was really like LAN Yan said, I'm afraid

Pang Feihe has brought Di Jiu into the hall. Di Jiu didn't move. Pang Feihe hurriedly said, "Chairman, he is di Jiu, the mantle disciple of the elder Di Bai doctor. Di Jiu, this is the chairman of our Zeng group."

Di Jiu didn't bend down to salute, but nodded to Zeng he, not even a word.

In fact, at the moment of seeing Di Jiu, Zeng he's heart cooled down. With her young face and some wooden appearance, LAN Yan should be right.

So many internationally famous doctors and physicians could not cure Yixun's disease. Such a young young man... Zeng he didn't think about it, and he shook his head secretly.

"Alas..." Zeng he sighed and waved to Pang Fei and, "take Dr. Di down to have a rest and pay enough fare when you go."

Pang Fei and immediately knew that the chairman didn't like Di Jiu. At this time, he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't know Di Jiu's ability. If he said more, Pang Fei and couldn't afford it. His greatest power was to bring Di Jiu to this place.

When Pang Fei and were about to say yes, di Jiu suddenly said, "Mr. Zeng, I'd better talk about the rest later. I hope I can go to see the patient first."

When Zeng he heard Di Jiu's words, he finally understood LAN Yan's words. He spoke so clearly that the other party didn't recognize it and wanted to see the patient. How precious is his daughter? How can such a person see it?

"Go down." Zeng he's face sank and waved his hand. He didn't bother to say a word at all.

Seeing Zeng he's face sinking, Pang Fei and hurriedly pulled Di Jiu, who was still talking, out of the hall. They whispered, "Dr. Di, you almost hurt me."

Di Jiu looked at Pang Fei and in doubt, "what do you mean?"

Pang Fei and now also doubt that they have seen the wrong person. He pulled Di Jiu out of the courtyard all the time. Then he sighed and said, "Dr. Di, don't you hear that the chairman doesn't want you to help see a doctor?"

Seeing Di Jiu frown and speak again, Pang Fei waved his hand, "you don't have to ask me why. You should be young. The chairman doesn't believe it. I'm sorry, I tried my best."

"But I said I didn't learn my skills before. You must invite me." Di Jiu was a little uncomfortable. What's the matter. He didn't want to come. He let him come, but now he won't let him see a doctor.

Pang Fei spread his hand and said, "I'm sorry. I don't have the ability to influence the chairman's ideas."

Di Jiu shook his head. "It's nothing. It's just that I went to the martial arts college?"

Pang Fei and said apologetically, "the chairman is the honorary president of the martial arts college. You haven't even seen the patient now. I don't dare to take you to the martial arts college."

Di Jiu's tone turned cold. "So, you're going to break your appointment."

Pang Fei and his heart are also a little uncomfortable. You are young and don't have any emotional intelligence. You also say I break my appointment. However, thinking that Dijiu was invited by him after all, he had to say, "if you are willing to go back, I will fully bear your travel expenses. If you are not willing to go back, I have a friend in Jinhai hospital. I will introduce you to him for a temporary position."

Di Jiu smiled and said faintly, "in that case, I'll say goodbye."

Then he turned and left. Don't let Pang Fei and help him introduce his position. He didn't even bother to say a word.

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Zeng he sat by the bed and looked at his thin and bony daughter on the bed. He felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zeng Yixun, who had almost only a skeleton left, opened his eyes and saw his father sitting on one side. He struggled hard, smiled and said, "Dad, did you go to ask a doctor for me again today?"

Zeng he said with guilt, "Dad, I'm sorry. Yesterday you told Dad that you could be better today, but master Xuantong I invited today can't save you."

Yixun still smiled, "Dad, the dream can't be true. Maybe I want to be healthy too much. That's why I have such a dream..."

Her words stopped, but her eyes did not close, but opened and looked at the ceiling. Maybe she also wants to have her own prince charming. She even dreamed of a young doctor standing in front of her and genially telling her that she has nothing to do and will recover soon

Maybe she was tired of thinking, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Zeng he stood up and rubbed his eyes. He said to the nurse on one side, "take good care of Yixun and inform me immediately if anything happens."

"Yes." the two doctors and nurses standing on one side quickly bowed down.