For thousands of years, Chinese medicine has accumulated a set of experience and theories to help the world and save people through the continuous exploration of the sages of the past dynasties, but with the passage of time, many essences of Chinese medicine have been gradually discarded by quacks in the secular world, which makes this broad and profound knowledge now in an extremely embarrassing position in the world's medical community.

Simply, the cultivation world has inherited a complete set of TCM theories, not only that, but the medical practitioners in the cultivation world have continued to reform and innovate and carry it forward.

It's just that, due to the special nature of cultivators, it is impossible for them to teach and promote what they have passed down in the secular world.

Many of Lynch's medical skills were learned from Lu Yuchen's grandfather, and now, with the relationship between him and Lu Yuchen, it doesn't seem to be a lie to say that it is a family heirloom.

When Song Xuechu heard Lynch's words, he nodded appreciatively, he was so young and learned medical skills, he was really young and promising.

Song Xuechu chatted casually with the two young people, mainly to understand the work of the two people, as the governor of a province, he was most concerned about the career of young people.

In the process of chatting, Song Qianqian, who had been sitting quietly beside Song Xuechu, but had never spoken, found that Lynch was a person with very strong expression skills, and he seemed to have a wide range of knowledge, and he seemed to be able to talk eloquently with his father on any topic, and he felt very comfortable.

On the other hand, Shu Yue, who was sitting next to Lynch, didn't know if it was because of her personality, she seemed very restrained from beginning to end.

"Shu Yue, do you want to visit my bedroom?" Song Qianqian stood up and walked to Shu Yue's side and invited.

"Okay. Shu Yue said, then stood up and walked towards the second floor with Song Qianqian.

Although Shu Yue really wanted to stay by Lynch's side for a while longer, the atmosphere in the living room really brought her a strong sense of oppression.

She grew so big, and she had never met an official as big as the provincial governor, which unconsciously made her feel very nervous and restrained.

Therefore, Song Qianqian's invitation made Shu Yue feel like she had been pardoned, and she really wanted to escape from such an environment that she couldn't adapt to.

At the same time, Shu Yue also secretly had some differences in her heart, she didn't expect that on such an occasion, Lynch's appearance was so calm, and she didn't seem to feel nervous at all when she saw him talking and laughing with the governor.

This is really a mysterious boy, Shu Yue thought so in her heart.

Song Xuechu watched his daughter take Shu Yue to the second floor of the villa, and his heart couldn't help but move, in his memory. This seems to be the first time Song Qianqian has invited someone to her own room.

In Song Xuechu's heart, he was happy for his daughter's seemingly very subtle change.

"Lynch, since you know medical skills, I believe you should be able to see Qianqian's physical condition, right?" After Song Xuechu saw the two girls disappear from his field of vision, he pressed his voice and asked Lynch with a little sadness.

"Congenital heart disease, it should be hereditary. Lynch nodded and said calmly.

From the moment she checked Song Qianqian's pulse in the commercial building, Lynch had already understood her physical condition.

"Hey. Song Xuechu couldn't help but sigh at this moment and said: "Her mother left because of a heart attack, and she was not yet thirty years old when she left. ”

Thinking of his lover who had been dead for more than ten years, Song Xuechu's resolute face couldn't help but show a sad look.

At that time, she had just become a mother, and she had many good wishes and plans for the future, she said that she wanted to be a good mother all day long, create the best living environment in the world for her daughter, and teach her to be a happy and kind person.

However, when she did not realize these beautiful expectations in person, in a quiet sleep, Song Qianqian's mother completed a wonderful and short life, which also brought Song Xuechu pain that cannot be completely eliminated so far.

Song Xuechu also felt pain and regret, although he has been working very hard all these years, but he has not been able to replace his deceased wife to teach his daughter to be a happy and kind person.

Although Song Xuechu firmly believes that his daughter has always been very kind, her life is not happy.

As a father, this made Song Xuechu feel deep guilt and self-blame, he felt that he was a very incompetent father, and he also lived up to his wife's greatest expectations.

"Lynch, your doctor, in your opinion, is it possible to cure Qianqian's illness?" Song Xuechu came back to his senses from his memories and looked at Lynch and asked earnestly.

"This ......" Lynch heard Song Xuechu's question, and he really didn't know how to answer for a while.

Although Lynch's medical skills are indeed much higher than those in the secular world, this does not mean that he can cure any kind of incurable diseases in this world.

Simplest, if anyone has AIDS, then Lynch really has no way at all.

However, this is not to say that Lynch really has no way to deal with Song Qianqian's congenital heart disease, he thinks that if the other party is a martial artist, he may be able to use cultivation with the assistance of pills, and some corresponding treatments, maybe he can't completely remove the root of the disease, and it is not a difficult problem to extend his life.

It's just that he obviously has no way to say these words to Song Xuechu now.

Song Xuechu obviously couldn't know these thoughts in Lynch's heart, so when he saw the hesitant look on Lynch's face, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Forget it, my question must make you very embarrassed, just because I didn't ask." ”

"No, Uncle Song. Lynch saw Song Xuechu's gloomy and sad expression, and his heart was also very unbearable, he could fully understand the torment and pain that the other party endured as a father: "I can't answer your question for a while, because I don't want to say something irresponsible before I am sure of it, and it will be bad if it makes you happy." ”

"Lynch, do you mean, my daughter, she, is there still a chance for her to be cured?" Song Xuechu's voice trembled, his eyes released a light of surprise, at this moment, he was just an ordinary father, without the slightest appearance of a provincial governor.