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In the following period of time, the whole group of Chinese medicine was in a state of panic. Many doctors were not willing to treat the patients. The police cars coming and going in the hospital every day also made the patients feel scared. Many of them were unwilling to come back to Huayao group for treatment. Many patients were in the process of miscellaneous treatment. As a result, the police directly rushed out to arrest people, leading to another heart disease patient in the hospital.

However, during this period, Yang Chen was quite natural and unrestrained. The medicinal materials of Zhongjing pharmaceutical company ushered in the harvest period, and many of them were mature. Yang Chen sold some of them to raise funds to buy land and expand the scale. Besides, a lot of medicinal materials were used.

It used to be able to take a medicine bath once a week, but now it can be used once a day, and it's still Mo ran together. Yang Chen is so happy that he feels the magic power constantly filling in his body, and his laughing toothflower seeds will leak out.

And the organization of Yang chenle teeth flower seeds to leak out of things, is Yang Jianfeng's body.

Even if it is Yang Chen's various tissues, Yang Jianfeng's body is still irreversible necrosis, and cancer cells are constantly spreading. Every day Yang Chen's treatment is just a drop in the bucket, which can't stop the pace of cancer cell proliferation.

"Dr. Yang, you have done your best. We know that you may have helped the chairman to do a lot of work, but Alas, everyone is a doctor. Life and death have been indifferent for a long time. They all know that they will have such a day in the future. I don't want to advise you. Don't blame yourself. You have done enough. If I had such a grandson as you, I would be able to rest under the nine springs. "

Although the doctor's words are not very pleasant to listen to, after all, Yang Jianfeng has not died, but this situation, also fast.

With Yang Jianfeng's report form, although Yang Chen felt Yang Jianfeng's disease with evil pupil and sorcery force, this kind of data-based detection result still makes Yang Chen's psychology sink.

Yang Chen didn't care about Wu Li's treatment. With the continuous efforts of senior doctors of the whole Chinese medicine group and the help of Yang Jianfeng's friends for many years, Yang Jianfeng insisted on so much time.

But Yang Chen also knows that this is the limit of modern medical treatment. Even if Yang Jianfeng can live for such a long time, it has made many doctors feel incredible. If Yang Jianfeng was not in some social status and was the chairman of Huayao group, he would have been taken to check by doctors.

But Yang Chen still can't accept, can't accept the fact that the elder who once cared about himself will die soon.

"Smile when you get in. It's all old doctors. I won't remind you."

Yang Chen sighed, rubbed his cheek, squeezed out a smile and said, "I understand."

"It's too fake." Yang Jianfeng's attending doctor said: "forget it, it's enough. I know you're not feeling well. Let's go. The chairman is waiting."

"Well." Should a, Yang Chen again let his face become better, followed by into the ward.

"So late today?"

Looking at Yang Jianfeng lying in the hospital bed, Yang Chen almost couldn't help crying.

People say that illness comes like a mountain, and a sick area is like a thread.

A few weeks ago, Yang Jianfeng was still fine, but in these days, Yang Jianfeng was no longer able to do it. Now he has ignored the work of Huayao group. He can only lie in bed every day. Even if he wants to breathe fresh air, he can only be held in a wheelchair and pushed out for a walk. He is weak and can't stand up at all.

"Grandfather, I met some family members of the patients who had been with them today. After a few words, they came late." Yang Chen tried to resist the psychological sadness and showed a smile.

Yang Jianfeng said with a smile, "Oh? Are they the families of those patients with cerebral palsy? "

Yang Chen said with a smile, "yes, or the families of other patients will not remember me."

Yang Jianfeng said with a smile: "yes, I don't want to be a doctor now. It's a glorious thing to be a doctor. When you are a doctor, all the people in the village remember you and treat you as a good man! Now it can't be done. Doctors who don't get scolded are already good doctors! "

Said, Yang Jianfeng sighed: "now think about it, let you all go this way, is really my wrong."

Hearing Yang Jianfeng's words, the attending doctor quickly said with a smile: "Chairman, you can't think so. If it wasn't for your education, how could we have such an excellent doctor as Yang Chen?"

Looking at Yang Jianfeng, Yang Chen doesn't have a word. He knows what Yang Jianfeng means. He has so many reserves. But the one who really studies medicine is himself. The other reserve is a doctor, but he only knows that he needs to eat fast food when he has a cold. Even the estimation of allergy to basic drugs is not complete In the name of a doctor.

"Haha, I have also made great contributions to the medical community. I have trained a doctor who can be written into the monument of history in the future." Yang Jianfeng patted Yang Chen on the shoulder and said, "if you can compile your treatment method into a book and popularize it, then it will be popularized to benefit more people! The chance that I give our Yang family to glorify their ancestors is gone, but at least I have another hope, that is you. "

Yang Chen endured his sadness and said with a smile, "grandfather, you are not old, and how many people have been given health by the Chinese medicine group you founded? Now so many hospitals have medical trouble, but who comes back to our Chinese medicine hospital? Even if the security guards don't care, the patients won't let them off! "Hearing Yang Chen say so, Yang Jianfeng is happy to laugh. His proudest thing is the Chinese medicine group. What he can't let go is the Chinese medicine group.

Some time ago, Yang Jianfeng was dazzled by the confrontation. After all, he was old and experienced, but his thinking was not able to keep up with him. At the beginning, he was still confused. However, after knowing the inside information, he felt a little relieved about the Chinese medicine group.

At least Yang Chen is here, and Huayao group will not be without it.

"Grandfather, you have a good rest. I'll go out first." Yang Chen looked at Yang Jianfeng's frail appearance. He could not help but run out of the clinic.

As soon as he rushed out, Yang Chen's smile on his face was no longer tense. He directly turned into a sigh. After thinking about it, he borrowed a cigarette and a lighter from the people around him, inquired about the memory of his predecessor, lit the cigarette, and looked at the tall buildings in the distance.

Even when he just came through, he received harsh treatment from the family. Even though he was almost killed when he just crossed the road, his grandfather was not aware of it all the time. In the end, Yang Jianfeng gave himself more warmth than ever before. How could Yang Chen not move his face!