Rural Doctor's Romance

2Actually, Liu Bohai also knew that his father didn't have much time left.    1

    

Now that he had found this young Doctor Mao, it was like asking a dead horse for help.    

    

At this moment, watching Mao Xiaojun examine Old Man Liu's body, he stood beside his daughter and didn't say anything.    

    

About half an hour later, Mao Xiaojun finished checking Liu Tong's body.    

    

"Doctor, how is my illness? These few days, I feel much better. Is it about to recover? "    

    

The old man's mind was in a daze, but he did feel much better these few days.    

    

At this moment, when the doctor came to check on him, he asked again.    

    

Mao Xiaojun was still clear about the old man's last rays of light.    

    

However, he could not tell the old man the truth now.    

    

"Old man, your illness is not a big problem. Rest well. In a while, I'll give you a few needles."    

    

"Okay, okay. Thank you, doctor."    

    

Mao Xiaojun chatted with the old man for a while and then walked out.    

    

At this moment, Liu Bohai immediately asked, "Doctor Mao, how is my father's condition?"    

    

Mao Xiaojun frowned. "Professor Liu, there are some things that I think we should talk about outside."    

    

"En, alright!" Liu Bohai nodded and left the room.    

    

Mao Xiaojun and Liu Tingyan followed him out of the room.    

    

Liu Bohai called over the female nurse from before and asked her to enter the room to take care of his father.    

    

After the nurse entered the room, Liu Bohai said to Mao Xiaojun, "Doctor Mao, let's talk in the living room."    

    

"Sure!"    

    

The three of them went into the living room.    

    

Liu Bohai made Mao Xiaojun and himself a cup of tea.    

    

Liu Tingyan saw her father making tea for the country bumpkin, but she just watched the two of them drinking tea. She was very unhappy.    

    

However, she did not say anything. She waited for an opportunity to scold this country bumpkin doctor again.    

    

"Professor Liu, I won't hide it from you. When I was checking the old man just now, I found that the old man's condition was very serious. He might not be able to hold on much longer."    

    

As soon as Mao Xiaojun finished speaking, Liu Tingyan deliberately scolded loudly, "You country bumpkin, are you cursing my grandpa's life? Let me tell you, my grandfather is in good health. If there is really an accident this time, it will also be cursed by you."    

    

" Girl, don't interrupt. Doctor Mao is talking about your grandpa's condition."    

    

Seeing her grandpa say a few words to her, Liu Tingyan pouted and did not speak anymore.    

    

Liu Bohai frowned and looked at Mao Xiaojun." Doctor Mao, I know my father is going to die soon. A few experts had come before, and they all said that this illness could no longer be treated. But as a son, I feel terrible! My father is only 78 years old, and he hasn't even enjoyed a good life yet."    

    

As he spoke, he even cried.    

    

"Grandpa, why are you crying!? Great-grandfather's illness could not be cured at all. Even if that Director Wang says that this country bumpkin is miraculous, there's no way to treat Great Grandpa's illness. "    

    

After Liu Tingyan finished speaking, she even rolled her eyes at Mao Xiaojun.    

    

Her meaning was very clear. Mao Xiaojun had come with her today. He was just a swindler bluffing and putting on an act.    

    

Liu Bohai wiped his tears, took out a big red packet from his pocket, and gave it to Mao Xiaojun.    

    

"Doctor Mao, take this small token. In a while, I'll call a car and send you back to Director Wang's place. Although my dad can't treat you, thank you. "    

    

" Professor Liu, I can't accept your money. Besides, I'm not here to give the old man a checkup for money."    

    

Mao Xiaojun knew about this big red packet. It was at least ten thousand yuan, but he couldn't accept it.    

    

At this time, Liu Tingyan coldly said, "Grandfather, don't give him a red packet. He can't cure my great-grandfather's illness at all. How can I have the face to accept your money?"    

    

This wife's words became more and more unpleasant. Mao Xiaojun felt very uncomfortable in his heart.    

    

Right, the last time in the Tai Yi Needles, he had seen a method to treat patients who were beyond cure. It was called the Revival Needle Technique.    

    

This needle technique was more dangerous. First, he used the needle technique to make the patient fall into a light sleep state, and then he carried out the next step of treatment.    

    

Now, Old Man Liu Tong was beyond cure. If he did not carry out the treatment, he might not be able to live for more than three days.    

    

Why not use this resurrection acupuncture method to try it out?    

    

Mao Xiaojun hesitated in his heart. What if he did not succeed?    

    

If he killed the patient directly, what should he do?    

    

Just like last time, he treated Xu Wenqing's daughter, Xu Yiting. At that time, there was almost an accident, but in the end, she came back to life.    

    

He cured the world's terminal illness and muscle stiffness.    

    

"Doctor Mao, take it. You still have to take this little bit of hard work fee."    

    

Mao Xiaojun refused to take it. Liu Bohai also felt embarrassed in his heart.    

    

After all, he had come to his house to check on his father.    

    

"Professor Liu, actually, I have a rather dangerous treatment plan. This treatment plan might cost the old man his life, or it might also cure the old man's illness."    

    

Once Mao Xiaojun said this, Liu Tingyan said disdainfully, "Grandfather, don't listen to his nonsense. Grandfather's illness... Those experts in the big hospitals said that it could not be cured. He obviously wanted to use his grandfather as an experiment. What if his grandfather was cured to death by him? We can't hold him accountable."    

    

"Girl, don't interrupt!" Liu Bohai heard Mao Xiaojun say that his father still had a glimmer of hope to be treated. He immediately asked, "Doctor Mao, what do you think we can do? How much hope is there to be able to cure my father?"    

    

"I think there is a sixty percent chance. I used a set of acupuncture techniques passed down from my ancestors to let the old man enter a state of light sleep. When he completely stabilizes, I'll help him carry out the next step of treatment. "    

    

"Alright, I believe you, Doctor Mao. If you can really cure my father, I'm willing to give half of my family property to you. "    

    

Liu Bohai was an extremely filial son. When he was young, he was weak and sickly. His father took care of his mother when she went early.    

    

If this Doctor Mao in front of him could really cure his father, he wouldn't care about money at all.    

    

"Grandfather, why are you so old and muddle-headed? There was no way to save Great Grandfather. He had already returned to his previous life. He might leave us in a day or two. Don't let this swindler give your grandfather needles again. When your grandfather leaves... He even suffered such pain."    

    

Liu Tingyan looked at Mao Xiaojun. Her heart was filled with anger. She wanted to strangle him to death.    

    

"Girl, I believe in Doctor Mao. Look, that Director Wang was about to die. It was Doctor Mao who cured him. "    

    

"Just now, at the social meeting, you saw it too. Director Wang's face was full of red light. He didn't look like he was sick at all."    

    

After saying a few words to his granddaughter, Liu Bohai turned to Mao Xiaojun.    

    

"Doctor Mao, when are you going to treat my dad?"    

    

Mao Xiaojun thought for a moment and said, "I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow morning. I think I should treat him now. However, you have to prepare a few things to help me treat Old Liu. "    

    

"Yes, no problem. Doctor Mao, what do you need? We will go and prepare it now. "    

    

Liu Bohai readily agreed.