Old European castles.

A Mercedes braked at the gate and honked its horn.

The housekeeper put down the lawnmower, turned his head to look outside the iron door, and scolded in his heart: "What an uneducated bastard!" ”

With a creaking sound, the iron door slowly opened, and August poked his head out of the car window, and the butler recognized it at a glance, it was the duke's good friend, Dr. August.

Although the hereditary system no longer exists, the owner of the castle still likes to be called a duke.

"Get out of the way! I'm going to see Mr. Duke soon! ”

August urged the housekeeper.

A few hours earlier, August had spoken to the Duke by phone to make an appointment to meet at this time.

The butler opened the iron door completely and stood aside.

The Mercedes rushed into the manor and drove along the wide main road to the gate of the castle, where August got out of the car and threw the keys to the butler, who hurried to catch them.

Big brother, you ask me to help you park the car every time.

And your car seems to recognize its owner, and it turns off at every turn.

The door was open, and August rushed into it, and up the winding staircase, the Duke was resting on the terrace.

On sunny days, he likes to look at his estate from the terrace.

He prefers estates in Sweden, Switzerland, Austria and Liechtenstein to those in Sweden, Switzerland, Austria and Liechtenstein.

"There is salvation!"

August shouted.

The duke lifted the newspaper on his face and looked confused: "Old man, what happened?" I heard the engine of your broken car from afar? ”

"Your precious son is saved."

August finally climbed onto the terrace, out of breath.

If you climb like this every day, you can ensure that the cartilage of both knee joints wears out prematurely.

"What did you say?"

The Duke stiffened on his classical chaise longue as if struck by lightning.

The patient of the spiral ridge column was none other than the duke's youngest son.

The young man, a Ph.D. from the University of Göttingen, was young and had a very deep knowledge in physics, but because of the crest deformity, which caused the heart and lungs to be compressed, the doctor predicted that the genius would not live to be thirty years old because of heart failure.

This inspirational young man like Hawking was born to the duke's last wife.

The Duke loved his wife dearly, but ten years ago, she died in a car accident, which caused the Duke to suffer for a long time and did not remarry.

For the sake of his son, he invested a lot of energy and money, seeking medical treatment everywhere on the surface of this planet, and also invested a lot of money for doctors to study his son's condition, hoping to see his son recover in his lifetime.

However, medical things are never something that can be broken through in a short period of time, and it is not easy to spend money.

At this time, the good news brought by August was like thunder and lightning striking Monsieur Duke.

The Duke awoke from his stiffness and rolled off the chaise longue, slopping up from the ground with a movement disproportionate to his age.

"Sit down!"

Auguste breathed a little calmer: "I know a Chinese doctor, no, I am his friend, no, our relationship is stronger than friends, recently his new technology has made a breakthrough, it has been applied to the clinic, you listen to me, don't worry." ”

"You speak slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"You listen to me"

"Well, I'm listening, tell me quickly."

"Don't worry!"

"I'm not in a hurry at all, you can say it quickly."

The Count opened his mouth slightly, pricking up his ears.

"No matter how serious the spinal column, using his surgical method, the ridge column will slowly straighten itself after a few months with the help of a straightening artifact, and this slow orthopedic allows the spinal cord nerve and internal organs to also have a deformed adaptation process, and there are few complications."

Auguste felt that his language was not accurate enough, and he glanced at the table in front of him, and then a silver spoon.

"I'll be fine with bending it, right?"

"No problem, the cutlery of the Hornsauron Palace, you can straighten it."

It's just a matter of breaking a cutlery, and it's not a problem to break the duke now.

August's hands were strong, bending the silver spoon and then demonstrating the process of slowly straightening it.

"Our surgery is to cut off this crooked spoon and reglue it back. And the method used by this genius doctor is completely different from ours, it slowly straightens the spine, and the spine is like under magic, slowly straightening itself. ”

Again, Auguste demonstrated how the silver spoon bent and straightened again, and after repeating it several times, the spoon actually broke.

The scene was a little awkward

Tableware from the royal palace of the Hornsolon dynasty

"If you straighten it like this, you won't break the spine, will it?"

The Duke asked cautiously.

"Of course not, the operation will be a straightening, it will not be broken back and forth like this, the whole process is a natural process, very gentle, like grass sprouting, quietly, this is the genius application of Yin Rizarov's technique in spinal column orthopedics, I said you don't understand, it's like a small sapling, slowly growing straight."

August faced Monsieur Duke and did not know how to explain it clearly.

"Anyway, this new technology can correct your son's spine and save his life!"

August was too lazy to grind with him.

Mr. Duke was in tears, and in his lifetime he was finally able to see his son recover, and to break the curse of not living to be thirty years old.

Sometimes, he always wondered what he would do with his lonely son once he returned to God, and now he was finally saved.

"Old man, get me this doctor, quick, send a special plane, no matter how much money it is, August, my old friend, please leave this matter to you." The Duke almost jumped up.

When my son was a child, it was August who was in charge of diagnosis and treatment, and he has been in charge of diagnosis and treatment until now.

"This technology is still in the clinical trial stage, we have to legalize it in Germany, or send the little duke to China, I think the former is better, the latter is limited by the law, and their clinical trials will reject foreigners."

August told Mr. Duke to calm down.

But the Duke could not calm down: "Then what are you waiting for, let it be legalized, and we will invite your friend to Germany." ”

August shook his head: "This Chinese doctor is not so easy to invite, I decided to visit this doctor in China in person, just for this matter." ”

"I'm going with you?" The Duke was so excited.

"No, it's better for me to go alone."

August and Yang Ping had only been friends in Malaysia, and when they arrived in China, it was unknown whether Professor Yang recognized this friend.

It's better to go and find out first, so as not to be embarrassed.

The agitated Mr. Duke had already reached out of the medicine bottle and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Don't get excited, take your time!"

"I'm not excited!"

After taking the medicine, the duke sat down, actually held his face, and began to cry.

"Dude?"

"It's okay, I'm happy!"

"I'll take care of the matter at hand, and I'll go to China, and you wait for my good news."

"Thank you!"

The duke held Auguste's hand.

"No matter the cost, you know?"

"I understand!"

ps: The number of chapters is wrong, it's 566 chapters, it doesn't affect reading, thank you! Today's two chapters,Brothers give the counting votes to encourage.,I can't stand the encouragement.,As soon as I'm excited.,Slip your hands.,It's easy to send out two chapters.。

The first is the latest.