"Luo Ziling, you are too presumptuous," Lin Lan didn't know where to take out a gun and pointed it at Luo Ziling, "What kind of identity is the chief, how can you accuse you with nonsense?"

When pointing a gun at Luo Ziling and scolding him, Lin Lan's body turned slightly sideways, and at an angle that the old man couldn't see, he glanced at Luo Ziling a few times.

Luo Ziling understood the meaning in Lin Lan's eyes, that is, he wanted him to apologize quickly and stop saying anything to irritate the old man. Originally, he was very angry that Lin Lan pulled out a gun and pointed at him, thinking that this woman would take revenge, but after reading her meaning, the anger disappeared in an instant.

But Luo Ziling didn't want to receive Lin Lan's love, he had his own pride.

If he comes to treat someone and feels like he is receiving charity, he will never treat him.

In the past, when he followed his grandfather everywhere to see people, he enjoyed incomparable respect and gratitude, how could he be in such a situation today? The arrogance in his bones made him unwilling to give in, so he still stood proudly, and his eyes did not shy away from looking at the old man.

"Hahaha," after staring at Luo Ziling for a few moments, the old man laughed, "Yes, it's rare to see such an arrogant young man now, Lan'er, put down the gun." He's much better than you. In him, I seem to see me who was unruly when I was young, hahaha, there is a kind, I like it. ”

Lin Lan immediately put away the gun, and at the same time threw Luo Ziling a roll of his eyes, as if he was blaming him for being too arrogant.

Luo Ziling breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little speechless at the old man's words.

This old man, on the surface, seems to be praising him, but in fact he is praising himself, an out-and-out megalomaniac.

"What's your name?" the old man took the initiative to ask about Luo Ziling's name.

This made Lin Lan very surprised, and the chief took the initiative to ask the name of a junior, which was the first time in the world.

"My name is Luo Ziling!"

The old man seemed to have thought of something, suppressed his smile, and asked Luo Ziling very seriously: "Who are you Luo Liansheng?"

Luo Ziling was a little surprised, and asked curiously: "First ...... Do my seniors know my grandfather?"

He originally wanted to praise the chief like Lin Lan, but thinking that this kind of title was not something he could use, he ended up using the title of senior.

"I had a relationship with him twenty years ago, and he was one of the people I admired the most, and I didn't expect to meet his grandson today," the old man's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he asked again: "What about your grandfather? I originally expected to be treated by him." ”

"Grandpa is in the northwest, but he often goes out to collect medicine or help people treat diseases," Luo Ziling replied honestly.

"I had already refused treatment, but when the deceased came to treat others, I had to try my luck," the old man said, motioning for Lin Lan to help him up.

Lin Lan and the two little nurses who stood on the side, trembling and not daring to step forward, hurriedly came over and helped the old man up from the chair.

"I can't move my hands and feet, the only thing I can move is my mouth, I can only thank you in this way," the old man nodded slightly to Luo Ziling after his body was helped up.

This situation surprised Lin Lan and the two little nurses who were scolded almost every day.

They were completely unbelievable, and the old chief, who was so foul-tempered and scolding when he spoke, could be so polite to a young man.

Lin Lan was even more surprised, she had been here for many years, how could she ever see the chief treat people like this?

She more or less knew some information about Luo Ziling, but she now felt that Luo Ziling's life experience was not as simple as she knew.

Luo Ziling's grandfather is actually an old friend of their old chief, that is, the "God of War" in his mind, and he is a person respected by the old chief, how can Luo Ziling, as a grandson, be a simple person?

This old guy who had a lot of aura just now, now with such a tone and talk, Luo Ziling felt a little flattered.

He didn't put up any more fights, but immediately walked over and reached out and grabbed the old man's arm.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Luo Ziling grabbing his arm with a very quick movement, faster than anyone he had ever seen. But Luo Ziling didn't pay attention to the old man's stunned gaze, but concentrated on taking the pulse of the old man.

A pulse, he was taken aback.

"You've been poisoned, years ago, and you've been so badly injured that you haven't recovered. Qi and pulse disorders, the pulse beat is high and low, and he is already very sick. Luo Ziling unceremoniously said the results of his pulse.

Luo Ziling's assertion made Lin Lan's face change instantly, and also made the two little guards tremble in fright.

The old man's complexion also changed, but he immediately returned to normal.

"That's right, I am worthy of being a descendant of a miracle doctor, my injury was indeed obtained many years ago, and I was poisoned at that time, and the poison has not been eliminated. The old man laughed twice, and then asked Luo Ziling seriously: "Just tell me directly, can you cure it!"

When he asked this, the old man looked at Luo Ziling who continued to take his pulse without blinking.

Not only did the old man look at Luo Ziling, but Lin Lan's beautiful big eyes also looked at him hopefully.

She very much hoped that she could say that it could be cured from Luo Ziling's mouth.

In order to treat the old chief's illness, the army invited many top medical experts in China, and these medical experts formulated several sets of treatment plans, but the final result was ineffective.

Inviting Luo Ziling to treat it can be said that it was their move in desperation, and the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor is troublesome. Moreover, let Luo Ziling try it, it was Lin Lan's suggestion, if Luo Ziling said that it could be cured, and it could be cured, then she would have made a great contribution.

It doesn't matter to Lin Lan to make a great contribution, as long as she can cure the illness of the head of her father, even if she is punished, it doesn't matter.

But to Lin Lan's disappointment, Luo Ziling shook his head slowly. "Senior, whether it can be cured or not, I dare not guarantee. ”

The old man looked at Luo Ziling, thought thoughtfully, and then asked, "You mean, there is hope for healing?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded without hesitation, "As long as you are willing to let me go of treatment, the possibility of symptom reduction and even recovery is not impossible." ”

Luo Ziling's words made Lin Lan, who was originally very disappointed, ignite a raging flame of hope in her heart.

"Hahaha," the old man laughed a few times, and then looked at Luo Ziling with a straight face, "Why don't you dare? I've never been afraid of anything in my life, isn't it just a life? I have been sentenced to death a long time ago, and now I hear from your mouth that there is hope for recovery, why don't I try? Ziling, from today on, I will ask you to help me with treatment, whether it is cured or not, I thank you!"

The old man's words surprised Lin Lan again.

The chief's performance today is really extraordinary.

She was further impressed by Luo Ziling.