Looking at Han Ankang who was lying not far away, although his face was so pale, it can be seen from the rising and falling breathing frequency in his chest that he was not in danger at this moment. In addition, Gu Heng had just said that Zhao Hu finally understood why every time he shot the needle, Han Ankang's face and breathing became more serious.

I think this kind of elastic needle technique consumes a large extent the doctor cultivates true qi like qigong. This true qi is lost too quickly, which will lead to the rapid consumption of Han Ankang's energy and spirit, and eventually end up falling down on the spot. Fortunately, as long as Han Ankang has some time to recover, his body's own repair function can still recover independently.

But no matter how it is, Gu Heng said that this rapid consumption will still damage the doctor itself. Generally, no one will do such a desperate treatment if the real ancient forensic masters did not treat their close relatives. In a sense, Han Ankang really did his best to treat Zhao Hu.

After the first round of treatment, at the suggestion of the hospital, they took another X-ray for Zhao Hu. From the X-ray taken this time, it was like a bullet with a shadow at the beginning, and now a clear hole can be seen.

The emergence of this hole reduces the load on Zhao Hu's heart by bullet condensate and also makes room for safer treatment for the next step of treatment. Compared with the use of Western medicine methods and the risk of surgery, this magical acupuncture ablation is undoubtedly safer.

However, all this does not matter much to Zhao Hu. Zhao Hu knew very well how lucky he was when he met a doctor who truly taught Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. Moreover, with the end of the first treatment, he drank some ginseng soup made by a hundred years of ginseng, and Zhao Hu had a spirit that he hadn't had in a long time.

He accompanied Cui Zhenshan and said with a smile: "Old Cui, it has been almost thirty years since we parted. You are also gray in your hair and no longer have the temperament of the secretary! If I hadn't received the help of Xiao Han, I would have become a dead tiger. By the way, this child is said to be an orphan? So has he said that he has any other relatives?"

After Han Ankang fell asleep, Zhao Chenghao, as the governor, quickly fell into all the information about Han Ankang. Facing the archives transferred from Jilin University Medical College, there was a blank information about his parents. In the relatives column, there was only a grandfather named Han Jishi. According to Zhao Chenghao's knowledge, Han Ankang was not Han Jishi's grandson.

Considering that he wanted to know more about Han Ankang, Zhao Hu asked about this negotiating opponent who had met during the negotiations. After all, looking at Cui Zhenshan's attitude towards Han Ankang, he was as concerned as his descendants. Although there was a plan for the head of the aristocratic family, he was able to make friends with Chao Ankang in this way as he was now, which proves that Cui Zhenshan really valued Han Ankang.

Regarding Zhao Hu's thoughts that he wanted to repay Han Ankang well, Cui Zhenshan smiled and said, "General Zhao, Xiao Han and I have also formed friendship through treatment. We are a friend of our age! I don't know much about his situation, and he doesn't seem to be willing to mention those things. When I went to his village, I heard several old people say that he was an old man who was also possessed by traditional Chinese medicine. When he settled in that village, he was carried to the village.

The old man should be Han Ankang's grandfather, and Han Ankang is said to have picked up by the old man on the road to practicing medicine. He couldn't bear to follow him to travel around the world at such an age. He settled in that village and raised Han Ankang with his own hands.

A few years ago, the old man was in poor health and suddenly passed away in the middle of the ***, so that Xiao Han is now alone. However, I think he never cared about these things. The feeling he gave me is not like a young man, but like an old man like us is particularly fond of quietness. It is because of this kind of temperament that we have the strange name now."

Orphans are born! Willing to be poor! Doctors are kind!

All these excellent qualities that are difficult for Chinese doctors to see now appear on Han Ankang, which undoubtedly makes Zhao Hu feel that such a young doctor is really rare!

Just as the heads of two aristocratic families were chatting like a reunion, a nurse who came in to change the medicine for Han Ankang, after changing the medicine, put Han Ankang's medicine box on the floor and put it on the table next to Han Ankang's illness, but it attracted Zhao Hu's attention.

When he felt that the box seemed familiar, Zhao Hu quickly ordered: "Girl, bring that box over and I'll take a look!"

The nurse who knew who the old man in the ward was shocked by the sound of "girl", and quickly brought the box over. She put it on the couch where Zhao Hu was half lying. Looking at Zhao Hu staring at the patterns on the box and recalling something, Cui Zhenshan said: "Brother Zhao, is there anything strange about this box? I think it seems that it is nothing strange except for the simplicity?"

Zhao Hu thought hard about Cui Zhenshan's confusion, but said, "No, I just think that the pattern on this medicine box should have been there in my early years. But now I can't remember it for a while. If you ask me to think about it carefully, it's not easy to use at this age!"

Just as Zhao Hu was thinking hard and saw this quaint medicine box there, the door of the ward was knocked and pushed open. Seeing his son walking in, he was also leading a middle-aged man in a lieutenant general's uniform.

When Zhao Hu saw this lieutenant general, he suddenly slapped the ** headstand and said, "By the way, I finally remembered that I had seen this box there! Tietou, you came too timely. If I didn't see you, I would almost never remember the incident when you almost lost your life.

Haven't you always wanted to meet the doctor who saved your life? Well, the young man lying on that sick man should be the grandson of the benefactor who saved your life. It seems that there is really a god in this dark, which made you owe him a life-saving grace, and I owe his grandson a life-saving grace.

Boy, don’t be foolish and come over and see if this medicine box was bitten by a poisonous snake and almost passed by the old doctor when he saved your life? I thought it was a bit special for the carving of peonies on this medicine box, so I paid more attention. Now when I saw you boy, I remembered that it was the medicine box that the traveling doctor back then. Isn’t it right?"

This lieutenant general, who was called "Tietou" by Zhao Hu, is his real name is Tie Xingwu. His identity is also the commander of the lieutenant general who is currently in charge of power in the Northeast Military Region. He also heard that the old leader, who was originally critically ill, suddenly had his health improved after being treated by a master, and then he hurried from the military region to visit him.

As a result, before he could say hello, he was stunned by the old leader's words. Tie Xingwu could never forget the old leader's life-saving benefactor. He spent a lot of effort to find this life-saving benefactor back then. As a result, he still returned without a trace. Over time, this became something that made him feel guilty.

Now that he heard the old leader say this, Tie Xingwu didn't have time to salute, so he hurriedly took the box into his hand and took a look. And unlike Zhao Hu, Tie Xingwu opened the medicine box directly and saw the clearly layered layout in the medicine box. There was another familiar thing. Tie Xingwu said excitedly: "Old leader, this is really the medicine box of the doctor back then. What do you think this is?"

Tie Xingwu, who took out an ancient pocket watch from it, seemed extremely excited. Because this pocket watch was saved by the traveling doctor who almost lost his life, and refused to say his name or accept gifts.

In order to express his gratitude, Zhao Hu saved the life of his most respected subordinate. He used this piece of corvette commander as a reward to Zhao Hu who made meritorious when he joined the Volunteer Army. Zhao Hu used to regard this pocket watch as a treasure and would not show it to others easily. In order to show the doctor's kindness to help his subordinates, he expressed his sincerity to send it out.

The reason why Tie Xingwu wanted to find a visiting doctor to repay his kindness was that he felt that this pocket watch might not be worth much to others. But for Zhao Hu, this pocket watch meant that the old leader of the Corps valued him.

In addition to the early death of the old leader of the corps, Zhao Hu paid self-evident attention to this pocket watch. If it weren't for the fact that they had nothing on them at that time and only had this pocket watch, Zhao Hu wouldn't have given it to others easily.

Tie Xingwu, who wanted to give his savior something else to redeem the old leader's beloved thing, was as happy as a child when he saw the pocket watch. Only those who truly understand the meaning of losing it will understand the meaning of the middle.

You should know that this pocket watch made him truly understand what Zhao Hu valued him. This is a kind of inheritance of the elderly in the army to the younger generation. It is precisely because of this respect and inheritance that Tie Xingwu has just passed fifty to become the commander of the Northeast Military Region, which controls one of the seven major military regions of China.

Looking at the pocket watch handed over by Tie Xingwu, Zhao Hu also seemed to be excited and excited to open it. He looked at the pocket watch as if it was well kept. He did not think it would be rusty as he had imagined. Especially after the old leader left, in order to express his longing for the old leader, he specially inlaid a black and white photo of the old leader.

Now when I opened it and saw this photo of the smiling face of the old leader, Zhao Hu whispered sadly: "Old leader, are you worried about Xiaohu? I asked you to have a spirit in the sky to send Xiaohan to me! Xiaohu really misses you so much, and he wants to go into battle with you to kill the enemy!"

After saying these words, Zhao Hu, who never knew what tears were, found that he could not control his tears falling. For those of them, the old people who had fought for the country, the most feared thing in life was not death.

But when they were alive, they saw those comrades and leaders who had fought together with life and death, leaving one by one without power. This kind of separation and powerlessness between life and death is the real pain for them!
Chapter completed!