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Chapter 239 Return to the light and return to the rescue? (Chapter 5)

Han Ankang, who came to a celebrity's house for the first time, seemed to be nothing special. In addition to the tighter security measures in the place where he lives, there were more trophys and photos in the room, and the house occupied a larger area, which seemed to be as he imagined.

It is the kind of person who has countless servants and bodyguards, and has 24 hours of personal protection, just like what I have seen in the movie. This also shows that stars are just as ordinary people in reality.

If Chen Long knew that Han Ankang had this idea, he would probably be amused. Fortunately, after everyone chatted, it was not too early, Han Ankang quickly proposed to massage Hong Jingbao and others for massage. Compared to the previous treatment of Chen Long, these people have much less old injuries today.

Everyone who was waiting for this sentence soon listened to Han Ankang's instructions and pushed a hard board for practicing qigong. According to the ranking of his brothers, Hong Jingbao was the first to enjoy it, which was enough to make them feel so good.

When Hong Jingbao, who was the first to finish the work, walked down from the hard bed, everyone else could feel his heartfelt excitement.

Fortunately, I knew that this surprise was not worth mentioning by others, so the other brothers waiting in line naturally began to enjoy it one after another. For them, I had hoped to perceive the flow of true qi in the tendons and veins countless times.

Although these true qi are not theirs, they feel that it is not in vain to practice martial arts for a while if they can feel this kind of 'little mouse' sensation.

Especially some of the brothers Chen Long who used to feel uncomfortable in their bodies, they felt comfortable after they came down. On the contrary, Han Ankang, who was still at the beginning, had such massage surgery on so many people and looked sweaty. His dry clothes became wet at this moment.

If Han Ankang hadn't said he was fine, Hong Jingbao and others wanted to end this very expensive massage. As for Jaycee Chan, who acted as the audience, he felt very puzzled.

Why are these fathers’ brothers so excited about this kind of life-thrusting acupuncture common in massage halls? Everyone who came down was as energetic as taking big tonics.

Seeing his son's eyes also attracted, Chen Long, who was also paying attention to Han Ankang's treatment of his brothers, naturally would not forget to pay attention to his son.

Only by letting this self-feeling with him, I can understand the son who is like a fish in the entertainment industry. When encountering some truly experienced characters, his signature may not be useful, and Jaycee Chan will make some progress.

Until he used the acupuncture massage for the last person, Han Ankang also felt that this was the first time he had consumed so much energy after he advanced to the fasting realm.

Compared to the Qi Refining Realm before, I was afraid that my vitality would have been completely gone. Then I could do it like this now. At most, I was born with a stinky and sweaty body, and I didn’t feel any other discomfort.

Looking at Han Ankang's soaked body, Chen Long quickly invited him to take a bath in his villa. At the same time, he also found a set of clothes that his son had never worn, so that Han Ankang, who was so wet and uncomfortable, could put on.

When Han Ankang was washed and walked downstairs appeared, Hong Jingbao and others all held the ceremony of the warriors and expressed their respect for Han Ankang's previous hardships.

Although this time the true qi is dispersed, it cannot allow them to cultivate true qi, but it can make them understand. The meridians that only existed in understanding before, and where exactly are there, is extremely valuable for improving their understanding of martial arts.

When Hong Jingbao and others came to this, Han Ankang was also confused by the fact that he called him "Master Han" by his juniors in the martial arts world. If it weren't for Hong Jingbao and others' statement, they would be considered half a martial arts practitioner. Some martial arts etiquettes must be abide by.

But Han Ankang would not do such a thing to offer him when everyone gets along in the future, so he had to accept this gift calmly.

As bystanders, Jaycee Chan and Lin Fengjiao, even if they were Jun Ji-hyun, they could imagine the shock in their hearts when they saw these famous artists who were famous and famous.

Even Jaycee Chan, who had not understood what had happened before, looked at his father who was rarely convinced, this time he joined it. His previous cognition was even subverted.

Jaycee Chan, who was stunned by this situation, was now echoing the words before Hong Jingbao entered the door, and he also truly realized that this man who was younger than him was afraid that he would have an unknown identity.

I felt that I was too proud of not taking the other person seriously before. Fortunately, the other party didn't mind much, so he breathed a little relieved and decided to make friends with each other well next.

After seeing Han Ankang accepting this gift calmly, Hong Jingbao and others felt that their conscience had been reduced a little, and they returned to their previous tone. They called each other brothers to Han Ankang, who was helpless, as if the scene just now had not happened.

Han Ankang, who had originally watched the sky get darker and planned to leave, finally, with Chen Long's repeated attempts, he accompanied these people to have a dinner at Chen Long's house.

Compared to the noon when everyone asked Han Ankang to toast, everyone sat until the night banquet. Only Jaycee Chan, who realized it later, gave Han Ankang a few more cups, which made Chen Long feel very comforted.

After dinner, it was already dark. After Han Ankang said goodbye to everyone, Chen Long was about to send him off.

Leaving from Chen Long's villa, before they left the villa and turned onto the main road, Hong Jingbao, who had been preparing to leave, called and asked Han Ankang to stay for a moment. If there was an urgent matter, he needed his help.

Han Ankang, who didn't understand what was urgent, quickly asked the bodyguard in charge of driving to park the car on the side of the road. Soon, he saw Hong Jingbao's car appearing in sight. He looked a little anxious after getting off the car, and was embarrassed to Hong Jingbao.

As a junior brother, Chen Long quickly said: "Senior brother, what happened? Look at your panic-looking look!"

Han Ankang was also about to ask this, and Hong Jingbao didn't hesitate and said a little sadly: "I called me just now. Uncle Tianlin was almost out of reach. Now he is on the way to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Risheng was afraid that Uncle Tianlin would not be able to survive this level, so he wanted me to go over and send Uncle Tianlin for the last time. I thought that Brother Han had such a high medical skills, and maybe there was a way to save Uncle Tianlin.

You also know that I have helped me a lot in this industry. If I can let him live longer, I will feel better. But I am going to bother Brother Han again, I am really sorry."

When he heard that Han Ankang was treating the disease and saving the patient, he did not hesitate, and quickly said: "Brother Sanmao is polite. As a doctor, healing the wounded is the duty. Since the patient's condition is so serious, we will rush over now, and please ask Brother Sanmao to lead the way."

Seeing Han Ankang agreeing to take action so happily, Hong Jingbao was naturally very grateful. Fortunately, he was not a sentimental person. He knew that life was at stake at this time, so he quickly returned to the car to lead the way to the hospital where the patient was staying.

When Hong Jingbao and his group passed by about half an hour to enter a high-end private hospital, when they got off the bus, Hong Jingbao rushed to the emergency room upstairs and saw the man who called him.

The first sentence of the meeting was, "Dadays, how about Uncle Tianlin? What did the doctor say?"

The obese middle-aged man said with a little sadness: "When my father sent him, he was in shock when he was sent, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice.

Recently, my father has been in coma shock frequently, and this is the third time this month. It seems that it is difficult to get through this time, and Yuanlou is here too. Thank you!"

Looking at Chen Long following behind, the fat man thanked him without any rudeness. As for Han Ankang, who was standing next to Chen Long, he had been ignored by him at this moment.

Hong Jingbao, who was afraid that Han Ankang would be angry, hurried forward and said, "It's a miracle doctor Yuanlou met in mainland China. He happened to come to Hong Kong today. He had just healed his old injuries for several of our fellow brothers. Yuanlou was about to send him away to the hotel.

As a result, when I received your call, I forced Dr. Han to come over and take a look, hoping to ask him to take action to treat Uncle Tianlin."

Hearing Hong Jingbao say this, the fat man was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't believe in such a young doctor, even if he understands medical skills, he would not be able to be so smart.

You know, this private hospital is one of the best in Hong Kong. Isn’t this young doctor a joke that even the experts of this hospital can’t save my father.

Fortunately, he was in sadness and understood that this was Hong Jingbao's intention and quickly said: "Thank you, Brother Sanmao and Dr. Han, but my father has been sent to the emergency room, and now I can only wait until the rescue is over before I talk about it."

Han Ankang didn't say much about this. As for Hong Jingbao, he couldn't say anything, so he could only whisper apologize to Han Ankang, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was opened, and a middle-aged doctor walked out of it, looking at the fat man who rushed to ask about the situation, as well as Hong Jingbao and Chen Long.

He said embarrassedly: "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry, your father is afraid that he can't get through this time. While he is still awake, you can hurry in and say a few words!"

When Wang Rixiang heard this, he didn't care about replying and rushed into the emergency room. Seeing that his father Wang Tianlin, who was already in dying at this moment, seemed to have recovered from his mental state, Han Ankang, who followed him in, looked a little frowning when he saw this scene: "Return to the light!"

When Hong Jingbao, who was standing beside him, heard this, he asked in his heart: "Brother Han, is there really no hope?"

Han Ankang did not answer this, and walked up to look at Wang Rixiang who was crying in his head, and Wang Tianlin who seemed very calm. He smiled and said, "Hello, old man. My name is Han Ankang, and I am a Chinese medicine practitioner who has just debuted.

I happened to come to Hong Kong today, but when Brother Sanmao heard that you were hospitalized, he brought me to diagnose you. Don’t you mind, how can I take my pulse for you?"

Wang Tianlin, who seemed to know what his state belonged to, was stunned by Han Ankang's introduction. He looked at Hong Jingbao and nodded happily.
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