"Old Xie, how about it? Is the problem serious?" Shui Yuxiang closed his eyes and pondered after seeing Xie Guoqiang finishing his pulse. His heart was squeezing again and asked.

"Go back and prepare for your funeral?" Xie Guoqiang sighed, opened his eyes and said softly.

"What?" Shui Yuxiang could no longer sit still, and stood up from the chair and said in disbelief: "He actually hit it."

Hearing Shui Yuxiang's words, a glimmer suddenly flashed in Xie Guoqiang's eyes: "Is there anyone who has diagnosed you?"

Shui Yuxiang's face was ashamed at this time, and he was a little lonely and told him about the situation where Wang Zhi had just diagnosed.

"How old do you think he is, he is only twenty-three or four years old?" Xie Guoqiang asked in surprise.

"Well," Shui Yuxiang nodded and asked tentatively: "Is there really nothing I can do?"

"Hey!" Hearing this, Xie Guoqiang sighed again and said, "This situation is really rare. I have only seen records in an ancient medical book. It is extremely difficult to treat it. As Dr. Wang said, a doctor can only cure diseases but not life."

Yes, Shui Yuxiang's condition is not considered a disease. Although he is young, his life is over. This situation is indeed difficult to treat. Just like Mr. Qi's condition, Mr. Qi has a cause of the disease at least, and Shui Yuxiang's cause is indeed mysterious.

In the interpretation of traditional Chinese medicine, a person's lifespan is closely related to the time of birth, the physical condition of his parents, the mother's habits during pregnancy, diet, emotions, and subsequent living habits. Among the many people around the world, there are a few who happen to cause some incurable premature deaths. This situation is like some extremely rare geniuses. It can only be said to be a coincidence, but one is lucky and the other is unfortunate.

"Haha, Xiao Wang is here." In the Qi family's backyard, Mr. Qi was holding a kettle and watering the open chrysanthemums. When he saw Wang Zhi coming in, he handed the kettle to a middle-aged man next to him, and said with a chuckling.

"You always look good, but your spirit is getting younger and younger." Wang Zhi also said with a smile.

"Old, it's useless, it's not as good as you young people." Old Qi and Wang Zhi smiled and walked to the stone chair on the side, and someone hurried to the sky to tea.

"I heard that you cured that old boy Xiaolin?" After sitting down, Old Qi asked with a smile.

"Xiaolin!" Wang Zhi was a little surprised. He naturally knew who Xiaolin was in the mouth of Mr. Qi. Mr. Lin, who was already seventy years old, was actually called Xiaolin by Mr. Qi. Should he, a person who lived more than a thousand years old, also call Mr. Qi Xiaoqi?

Wang Zhi could only think about this idea in his heart, but he smiled and said, "It happened, it was a complete coincidence."

"Hmph! It happened." Old Qi snorted unhappy and said, "There are no such coincidences. Once Qi is cured, it is also a coincidence that I am cured."

"It is good for young people to be modest, but they can't be too modest, otherwise they are hypocritical." Old Qi taught a lesson.

"Yes, what you have taught me is the lesson." Wang Zhi hurriedly said with a smile. Mr. Qi and Mr. Lin have completely different temperaments. Although Mr. Lin doesn't look easy-going, he is very cheerful and doesn't care about the small details. Mr. Qi looks easy-going, but he has the majesty of a superior. His own momentum is not comparable to Mr. Lin. To be fair, he still likes to deal with Mr. Lin.

"Well, that's right. Young people should have the pride of young people. You are the future of China, but you cannot weaken the majesty of China." Seeing Wang Zhi's humbly accepting, Mr. Qi nodded in praise.

"Yes!" Wang Zhi nodded humbly again. These older generation revolutionaries were all made by shooting and shooting, so they were naturally shameful. Wang Zhi still understood this point.

"What are you busy with recently? I haven't seen you come to see me, the old man. Have you forgotten me?" Old Qi asked with a smile.

"How can I? I am very worried about you, but I just can't get out of time. I promised Uncle Lin to help him with medical school. If you weren't for your birthday, I would probably not be able to get rid of myself." Wang Zhi said politely.

"Well, young people should focus on their careers, Kobayashi is good." Old Qi nodded and said, this time Kobayashi is naturally Lynn Qiwei.

After chatting with Mr. Qi for about thirty minutes, Wang Zhi said goodbye and left. There were too many people coming to visit Mr. Qi today, and that person only stayed for less than an hour. Wang Zhi was extremely valued for being able to stay for thirty minutes.

From where Mr. Qi came out, Qi Changguo was waiting outside. When he saw Wang Zhi coming out, he asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you ever checked the old man's health?"

"I've checked. The old man is in good health, so don't worry." Wang Zhi smiled. Qi Changguo kept reminding him when he entered. Now he asked as soon as he came out, but he was very concerned about the old man's health.

"That's good, that's good." Qi Changguo smiled, then changed his voice and said, "I heard that you checked the young master of the Shui family just now?"

"Yes," he heard Wang Zhi's headache and nodded helplessly and said, "That young man's condition is very bad. I'm messing with sex."

"You don't have to worry too much about this. Although the Shui family is powerful, Mr. Shui is still very reasonable and will not make things difficult for you because of this. As long as your diagnosis is correct, they will even ask for a visit." Qi Changguo said with a smile.

"I'm just afraid that they are asking for a visit." Wang Zhi spread his hands and said bitterly: "That disease is not easy to cure."

"No matter how you say it, you can't do anything?" Qi Changguo was a little stunned. In his impression, Wang Zhi was not like a person who was prone to admit defeat, especially in treating diseases and saving lives.

"Hey! I can't tell you, forget it, take a step by step." Wang Zhi said helplessly.

"By the way, I heard that he had just looked for Mr. Xie, so Mr. Xie should have a solution, so you don't have to worry too much." Qi Changguo suddenly remembered something and comforted him.

"Hope." Wang Zhi was not as optimistic as Qi Changguo. Although Mr. Xie was recognized as the number one person in Xinglin in China, in his eyes, he was nothing more than his respect. What he respected was Mr. Xie's spirit of devoted himself to the people and devoted himself to traditional Chinese medicine. Speaking of medical skills, he believed that no one in the contemporary era could compare to him, and he felt it was difficult. Of course, it was needless to say that others could cure Shui Yuxiang's disease. If Mr. Xie could cure Shui Yuxiang's disease, his Chinese medicine for more than a thousand years would be in vain.

"By the way, who is the Shui family? Why haven't I heard of a big family like the Shui family in China?" Wang Zhi asked his doubts.

"This, haha." Qi Changguo hesitated for a moment, pointed to the top and said, "Do you still remember the brave and invincible person back then?"

"Ah! Is it his?" Wang Zhi nodded in surprise, and finally understood in his heart. He always thought that the one had already gone, but he didn't expect that he was still in the world. If it were that one, the Shui family would not be simple, and it was more than a little better than the Qi family.

"So I said you don't have to worry too much. That person is reasonable. In the end, you don't have to worry too much. If you are sure, try it." Qi Changguo said.

"I understand," Wang Zhi nodded and said, "That's my idol, don't worry, I know it in my heart."

After leaving the Qi family, Wang Zhi drove back to the villa. Since he had met Mr. Qi, the afternoon banquet would be meaningless. At that time, all the people present were high-ranking officials of the Great Religious School. His intercourse with the white dick was a bit eye-catching.

As soon as Wang Zhi returned to the villa, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a strange number from Kyoto. He guessed it in his heart, thinking that it should be from the Water family, so he picked it up helplessly.

"Hey, Dr. Wang? I'm Shui Yuxiang, I don't know if Dr. Wang still remembers it."

"Ah! Shui Xiao, is there anything wrong?" Wang Zhi guessed well, it was indeed the Shui family.

"I wonder if Dr. Wang is free now, can you come and give up the next trip? Mr. Xie is here too. He wants to talk to Dr. Wang." Shui Yuxiang said.

"Okay, I'll come here now." Wang Zhi hesitated for a moment and replied softly. Since Xie Guoqiang and Mr. Xie are also here, it's not impossible to go over and see.

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