"No less...nothing less, thank you girl."

The old man trembling hands put the photo back in his wallet, raised his wrinkled eyes, and looked at the girl gratefully.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, and there was a smile in those delicate and charming eyes, "That's good."

The girl's smile was brilliant and flowery, and the look between her clear beautiful eyes and her smile made the old man in a daze, thinking of his deceased daughter-in-law, so a sense of intimacy arose out of nowhere.

"The girl will leave a contact information for the old man, and I will let the family repay you." The old man put his wallet back in his pocket, and regained the gloomy wooden crutch.

He is extraordinary and looks extraordinary.

Obviously, the old man was not anxious because of losing money. He was not short of these tickets in the wallet, but because the wallet mezzanine stored the most important photos for him...

"No, it's just a matter of raising your hand." Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips, nodded slightly, and was ready to leave.

It's just that she just turned around, and suddenly heard a crisp sound from behind her, her cane fell to the ground, "pop--"

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan immediately turned and looked back.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and she saw that the old man's complexion was dull, and the state of the whole person suddenly became very bad, and the shaky one seemed to faint soon...

"Old gentleman!" Shi Qinglan turned back immediately.

She reached out in time to support the old man who almost fainted, and quickly helped him to sit in a chair next to him, "Do you have medicine?"

"Yes..." The old man's voice trembled slightly, and he was a little breathless when he spoke, "It's... in my pocket."

So Shi Qinglan immediately reached out and touched the old man's pocket.

Sure enough, there was a small bottle of medicine inside. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the name of the medicine. She knew that it was a medicine to reduce the pressure of the portal vein, so she took one medicine and sent it into the old man's mouth.

The old man took the pills under his tongue, his complexion gradually improved, and he gratefully looked at the girl again, "Girl, thank you so much today, you saved me twice."

"Should I leave you here?" Shi Qinglan smiled with red lips and responded to his gratitude with a relaxed tone.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and put Ruyu's slender finger on the pulse of the old man, her eyebrows condensed and felt his pulse, she didn't even notice that her mobile phone was vibrating...

Shi Qinglan is not a Chinese medicine background. She was more focused on drug research and surgical treatment at the Academy of Medicine.

However, she has never given up studying Chinese medicine, so she has a great understanding of both categories, and hopes that one day she can truly integrate Chinese and Western medicine and solve many medical problems in the world.

TCM pulse diagnosis is not her most commonly used means of diagnosis, but it can only be done in this special situation like a hospital.

"Old gentleman, didn't your family go out with you?"

After checking the pulse, Shi Qinglan retracted his hand, and a dim light flashed across his eyes. The old man was suffering from liver damage.

With the help of pulse diagnosis, she cannot fully determine the specific condition, but she can guess at first that it may be more serious cirrhosis.

This is the case of the old man’s body. He even appeared at the airport alone, and it seemed that he had also got off from an international flight. His family was a little too irresponsible for him.

"Family..." The old man's vicissitudes of life flickered.

He raised his hand and touched his chin uncomfortably, and looked away with some guilty conscience, not quite the same as the aura of the air just now, as if he had done something wrong...

In fact, he sneaked back from abroad by himself.

Of course he can't let his grandson know about such things! Otherwise, he must be criticized and scolded...

"I didn't expect the girl to be the doctor?" The old man suddenly changed the subject and looked at the girl up and down with some approval.

Shi Qinglan naturally realized that he didn't want to answer the question. When he contacted the family portrait just now, he could guess that it was probably because the younger generations were busy making money and had no time to accompany the elderly.

She did not deny, nodded slightly and said, "Yeah."

"Does the girl have a boyfriend?" The old man's eyes lit up suddenly, and the girl's eyes became more intense.

Shi Qinglan's face is exquisite, her skin is as fine as snow, her clear eyes seem to be shining bright stars while she is looking forward to her, her blushing lips seem to be fascinating when smiling.

The whole face is bright and beautiful, but it is as beautiful as a hibiscus, and the temperament and personality are extremely popular.

So the old man suddenly moved some other thoughts...

He was sent abroad by his grandson for recuperation and treated in Western hospitals with better medical standards, but his physical condition has gone from bad to worse. Recently, he feels more and more that he seems to be running out of time.

Both the son and daughter-in-law died in an accident in their early years.

Fortunately, the two of them left him with a grandson, allowing his Bo family's blood to continue, but this turtle grandson has never brought him back his grandson, and it seems that he has no interest in women!

The old man is worried about grandson's marriage and the blood of the Bo family...

So after learning that he was running out of time, he immediately slid back to the country with the people around him and his grandson, trying to find a daughter-in-law for his grandson before his death. Only in this way could he sleep peacefully.

He can match up with the girl in front of him now.

"I have a fiancé." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, her eyes were full of stars when she mentioned Bo Yucheng.

Hearing that, the old man instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

He drooped his eyelids a little bit, feeling that his liver hurts even more, "I already have a fiance..."

But if you are not married, can you still pry the corner?

"Girl." The old man raised his eyes and looked at him again, "Since you are a doctor, do you think you can help me with this disease?"

He knew that there should be no hope for his illness, but he just wanted to find an excuse to kidnap the little girl.

After all, Qinglan really stared at it for a moment, "I just diagnosed your pulse, there should be a way."

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, "Can there be a way?"

But the old men in foreign countries clearly said that there was no way. Even if the success rate of liver transplantation was very low, he almost started to prepare for funerals. Suddenly, he was a little confused to learn that there was a way to treat him.

"Yeah." Shi Qinglan's brows looked serious, and he was still a little confused, "Why do you look surprised?"

It's not cancer. Is this disease... difficult to treat?

The old man gradually returned to his senses in a daze. He couldn't bear to destroy the self-confidence of a young doctor, and worried that she would lose enthusiasm for medicine in the future, "Ah...no, no."

"Then if there is a way, is the girl willing to help the old man treat this disease? The price is up to you." The old man looked at her expectantly, his vicissitudes of eyes lit up.