Chapter 245

On the other side of the phone, Du Changfeng hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master, can you think about it again, the identity of this patient is a bit special..."

"A patient is a patient, nothing special."

Du Changfeng lowered his voice: "This is the father of Ma Weimin, the head of Jiangnan City, Mr. Ma Guoqiang..."

"So what? It's not the same as getting sick. What's so special, come if you want to come, forget it if you don't come."

Song Haotian didn't care, and hung up the phone after speaking.

When I was in the realm of self-cultivation, even the king came to ask me for medical treatment, let alone the father of a city chief.

Moreover, he has always treated everyone equally in his practice, whether he is a king or a billionaire, in his eyes there is no difference from ordinary people.

Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Du Changfeng hung up his cell phone, turned around and walked into the intensive care unit.

Lying on the hospital bed in the room was an old man about 80 years old. He was thin, wrinkled, and extremely pale. Although he did not enter a coma, he was so weak that he had no strength at all.

Standing at the head of the bed was a middle-aged man in his fifties. Although his appearance was ordinary, he exuded an aura that belonged only to those in high positions.

This is Ma Weimin, the mayor of Jiangnan City, and his father Ma Guoqiang is lying on the bed.

Seeing Du Changfeng enter the door, Ma Weimin immediately went up to greet him, and said eagerly, "Mr. Du, how is it? What did your teacher say?"

"Well... my teacher said that he doesn't have time for the time being, and if he wants to see a doctor, let us come to him."

Du Changfeng was somewhat embarrassed. Facing the supreme existence of power in Jiangnan City, he was not as calm as Song Haotian.

Hearing what he said, Ma Weimin's face immediately sank.

It's not that he thinks it's demeaning to go to see a doctor, but that the father's current situation is very bad, his life is in danger at any time, and he can't stand the trouble at all.

"It's really a big air to let you come to the door in person. No matter how busy you are, how can you be busier than the city chief?"

The speaker was a young man in his thirties wearing glasses, Ma Weimin's secretary Xiao Zhang.

He is indeed a little dissatisfied now. In the past, when the city chief asked people to do things, whoever didn't take the initiative to go forward and try his best to please him.

This guy actually pushes back and forth, and even asks the mayor to bring his father to see a doctor himself.

Ma Weimin waved his hand, stopped Xiao Zhang who was complaining, stepped forward and said: "Mr. Du, you have also seen my father's situation, can't you discuss it again?"

"My teacher has a weird temper, this really can't be..."

Du Changfeng looked embarrassed. He really didn't have the courage to call Song Haotian a second time, and he could feel it in his heart that it would be useless to call again.

Ma Weimin frowned, looked back at Ma Guoqiang who was on the bed, and then turned to look at another old man in the room.

"Dean Xie, is there really nothing you can do about my father's illness?"

Another old man, about sixty years old, is Xie Youchun, the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Hearing the Mayor's question, he said with a wry smile: "The doctors in our hospital can't compare to Master Du when they are bundled together. Now even Master Du can't do anything. There is really nothing we can do here."

Although he felt helpless, he could only tell the truth. After all, the identity of the old man on the bed was too special to make any mistakes.

"Is there no one else who can cure my father?"

"In my opinion, there are only two ways to cure the old man's illness. One is to find Master Du's teacher, and the other is to go to the imperial capital to invite national experts. Maybe there is a way.

However, given the old man's current physical condition, he might not be able to withstand the exhaustion of traveling and traveling. It is best to get medical treatment locally in Jiangnan. "

Xie Youchun was curious while talking, he had known Du Changfeng for many years, and he had never heard that the other party had a master.

However, the other party has high morals and high prestige, so he must not joke about this kind of thing.

Moreover, Du Changfeng said that his teacher is definitely a reclusive expert who can cure all diseases, and only he can cure the serious illness in front of him.

Ma Weimin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he was still a little hesitant.

He turned to look at Du Changfeng: "Mr. Du, if your teacher heals my father, how sure are you?"

"At least ninety percent."

Du Changfeng had seen Song Haotian's miraculous medical skills twice in a row, and he was almost fanatical about this master. If it wasn't for the sake of leaving room, he would have directly shouted [-]%.

But when he said this, Ma Weimin hesitated. As the head of a city, he is certainly not an impulsive person.

Ma Guoqiang's current condition is [-]% certain, which is definitely a great expert. The other party actually said [-]% of the time, unless that person is a god.

"Old Du, this is not a joke, are you sure?"

"Ma Shishou, I'm really not joking. You have never seen my teacher's ability. A true inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine can use Qi to move needles, which is more than a hundred times better than me."

"What? Using Qi to transport needles?"

Xie Youchun was taken aback. As the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, he naturally knew how rare and valuable the method of using Qi to move acupuncture is, and it has been lost for at least a hundred years.

"Ma Shishou, if you are really an expert in acupuncture, I think you should give it a try."

At this moment, Ma Guoqiang moved on the bed, and opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The little nurse next to him hurried forward to wipe off the spit out blood. At this moment, Ma Guoqiang's face became more and more ugly, and his breathing became weaker and weaker. It was obvious that he had reached a very dangerous situation.

"Ma Shishou, hurry up and make up your mind, I really can't delay any longer."

Xie Youchun looked anxious, he didn't want the old man in the capital really to die in his hospital.

Ma Weimin also realized that there was no other way but to take Du Changfeng's path.

"Dean Xie, prepare the car."

The hospital's ambulance was already ready. Xie Youchun called several medical staff, carried Ma Guoqiang onto a stretcher, and got into the ambulance.

Accompanied by several people, they hurried to Fairy Mountain together.

Soon, the group arrived at the destination according to the address sent by Song Haotian.

Looking up at the sign of Little Fairy Hotel, Ma Weimin's expression immediately turned cold.

"Mr. Du, what's going on? Didn't your teacher run a medical clinic?"

In his impression, Du Changfeng's teacher must be an old Chinese doctor who opened a medical clinic, but now he actually dragged his father to the restaurant to treat his illness. If it spread, it would definitely become a laughing stock.

"This...that city chief, my teacher is really a hermit. He rarely treats people on weekdays. It's normal to open a restaurant here..."

If it weren't for Du Changfeng's reputation, the famous Master Du, Ma Weimin really thought he had met a charlatan.

But now there is no other way, since he has come, he can't go back, and Ma Guoqiang has no choice but to die when he goes back under the current situation.

Ma Weimin waved his hands bravely: "Okay, let's go in."

Several medical staff hurriedly and carefully lifted Ma Guoqiang out of the car, and walked into the hotel.

Just as Ma Weimin was about to follow him in, the cell phone in his pocket rang. It was his sister Ma Liping.

The phone was connected, and the other side said in a hurry: "Brother, I invited a team of experts from the provincial capital to treat Dad. Now we have reached the exit of the expressway. Get ready on your side."

"I brought my father to an expert for treatment, now I will send you the address, and bring the expert directly..."

Ma Weimin said and sent the location here.

(End of this chapter)

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