Chapter 1154: how did you do it?

You must get Bian Sitong!
Even if it doesn't do anything!
Women, that's all they want!
Didn’t a female writer say that if you want to get a woman’s heart, you must first go deep into a woman’s life!
Li Jian's secretly spreading ambition made his determination at this time more firm.
He secretly glanced at Bian Sitong next to him, with endless greed in his eyes, accompanied by waves of excitement and tension.
"Uncle and aunt, just call me Tongtong, don't be so polite!"
Bian Sitong waved his hand again and again and said to Ning Beihe and others.
"Well...it's Tongtong!"
Ning Beihe responded with a smile. He didn't expect to be able to meet Master Bian Mingyu's little granddaughter here, let alone know his own daughter, but when he thought of the other party saving Ning Guanghe back to the hospital, his words were even more polite. Tongtong, thank you and Dr. Li this time, otherwise Xiaoyan's grandfather may be in danger of life this time!"
"this is what we are supposed to do!"
Bian Sitong smiled and shook his head.
"Mr. Ning, Si Tong is right. As doctors, we are responsible for saving and curing diseases!"
Li Jian smiled flatly, and said to Ning Beihe, with a hint of flattery, "The situation was too critical at the time. How could it be possible to die? But there was also a hillbilly who didn't know the heights of the world, and nearly hurt Ning. I want to shoot again in time!"
Before, Ning Beihe and others had also heard Li Jian talk about it. Thinking of Li Jian's intervention in the situation, Ning Beihe also had lingering fears and looked a little ugly.
Ning Hanyan's face was puzzled, and she asked quickly, and when she learned the specific situation at the time, her pretty face turned pale: "This...this is simply too shameless! Fortunately, Grandpa is fine!"
Thinking of the possible consequences, Ning Hanyan's face was afraid for a while, and his heart lingered.
"Uncle, Auntie, how are you! Grandpa Ning is okay now, so there is no need to be angry with those people!"
At this moment, Weng Xiaoran, who had been standing behind Ning Hanyan, finally spoke. She smiled and said: "Sister Yan, don't get angry. Let's take a look at Grandpa Ning's situation..."
Ning Beihe and others have been thinking about Ning Guanghe's condition.
Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Weng Xiaoran who was following. At this moment, he heard this. Turning his head, Ning Beihe, Bian Sitong and others were all staring at it.
"Little demon?"
"Little Demon Ji?"
Ning Beihe and Bian Sitong both spoke in unison, their complexions slightly changed.
In Yanjing, Ji Xiaoyao was extremely famous, and Ning Beihe also went to Ji's house to attend a banquet before and met Ji Xiaoyao.
The same goes for Bian Sitong, who has followed his grandfather Bian Mingyu to Ji's house many times.
"Dad, Mom, Tongtong, not the little demon, but the little demon's sister, Xiao Ran!"
Ning Hanyan shook his head and explained: "Didn't I say that before, the sisters who played well with me, apart from Xiaocui and others, still have a small burning! But you don't know, she goes back to Yanjing every year. By the way, I secretly came to see me and left! Grandpa has seen me..."
"Miss Xiaoran!"
Ning Beihe and the others took a deep breath and said respectfully to Weng Xiaoran.
Even Bian Sitong's tone was extremely polite.
And Li Jian was shocked!
Ji Xiaoyao's sister!
That is, from the Ji family!
The Ji family, that is a super family who is famous throughout the Yanjing region!
Not to mention his Li Jian family, even the Ning family, they still have to look up, the strength and level are separated by thousands of miles!
Unexpectedly, in such places and circumstances, I met with the daughter of the Ji family!
Is today the beginning of my Li Jianfei Huang Tengda?
Li Jian looked at Bian Sitong, then at Ning Hanyan and Weng Xiaoran, and his heart became more and more excited.
"Uncle, Auntie, don't worry about me, Grandpa Ning's condition is important!"
Weng Xiaoran put his little hands again and again, without pretension.
Pedal~~
at the same time.
At the end of the corridor, there was a sound of footsteps.
An old man and a middle-aged man came hurriedly with a group of people in white coats.
At this time, Ning Beihe had to set Weng Xiao aside first and hurriedly greeted him.
"Old Zhang, Dean Li!"
Ningbei River stepped forward and spoke politely.
"Mr. Ning!"
The dean of the First Chinese Medicine Hospital affiliated to Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, that is, Li Jian's father, Li Kang, didn't dare to ask for it, so he responded with a respectful voice.
The old man next to him just nodded to Ning Beihe, saying hello, and said, "I just heard about the situation of Mr. Ning, but I still don't know the details. I have to check him!"
Ning Beihe did not show the slightest dissatisfaction with the old man's attitude, but rather a burst of joy on his face.
The old man in front of him is called Zhang Weimin, an old TCM expert in the hospital!
The most important thing is that Zhang Weimin also has another identity-the first personal disciple of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Master Jiang Qianyu!
This identity alone is scary enough!
What is the level of a Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine player?
That is the existence that allows many heads to be treated politely.
It is a big brother who can make many top families be regarded as guests!
The title of national player is not something you can use at will!
As a disciple of the national master Jiang Qianyu of Chinese medicine, Zhang Weimin has been respected by many people regardless of his identity or the medical methods inherited from Jiang Qianyu.
Even Ning Beihe, who is now the leader of the Ning family, would have to be polite.
"Old Zhang, can we go in together?"
Ning Beihe said again at this time.
"Come in, I treat illnesses with Chinese medicine, not so bad rules, as long as you don't disturb!"
Zhang Weimin nodded, and waved his hand very simply: "Furthermore, I have to find out what happened to Ning's disease at that time!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Weimin couldn't help but glanced at Li Jian and Bian Sitong with admiration.
He also heard that these two people rescued people.
Afterwards, the crowd followed Zhang Weimin into the spacious ward.
Ning Guanghe was still in a coma at this time, his face was pale, and his breath was still very weak.
"Old man Ning had a migraine at the beginning, right? My master and old man once showed him, and the old man also found me..."
Walking in, to the bedside of the sick, Zhang Weimin glanced at Ning Guanghe, and at the same time turned around and said to Ning Beihe.
"Yes, my dad visited Master Jiang two years ago!"
Ning Beihe is still very aware of Ning Guanghe's situation, "His migraine is also an old problem. Although it is not life-threatening, it is very torturous!"
"Ok……"
Zhang Weimin nodded slightly, sat down by the hospital bed, and began to take Ning Guanghe's pulse.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, smelling and asking.
Now I can only look, smell, and cut.
In just half a minute, Zhang Weimin's complexion suddenly changed, he retracted his hand and exclaimed: "How is the migraine of old man Ning getting better? Specifically, the so-called migraine is actually a knot in the pituitary nerves deep in the brain. If it goes on like this, it’s hard for the old man to hear for ten years! It’s almost impossible to have an operation, and it’s hard to be sure that it won’t hurt the nerve tissue. However, the treatment with traditional Chinese medicine is extremely long and difficult to cure... But now it is better!"
After speaking, Zhang Weimin thought of something, checked Ning Guanghe's head, and then quickly untied the latter's clothes, and found the densely packed needles of silver needles above.
"Are you doing these at the time?"
Zhang Weimin suddenly turned around, looked at Li Jian, and asked.
Li Jian was taken aback, his face was stunned, and then he nodded quickly and said: "Old Zhang, it was a critical situation at the time, I can only use the silver needle to stabilize Ning Lao's situation!"
"You really did it! Now the root of Ning Lao's disease is healed! There is just a lot of dead blood accumulated in the body, as long as it is eliminated, everything will be restored to the original!"
Zhang Weimin took a deep breath, staring at Li Jian and said, "How did you do it?"