At this time, Li Xiangnan came to his senses and realized that Song Zimo and Song Yi had rarely come to his hospital in the past few days, and something happened at home.

"Brother Nan, I don't know the details. My second uncle called me just now and told me to pick you up as soon as possible no matter what!" As Song Zimo spoke, he stepped on the accelerator so hard that the huge roar of the car engine could be heard from inside the car.

"Was it an accident or did he have a pre-existing disease?" Li Xiangnan asked subconsciously.

"it's been a while!"

Hearing this, Li Xiangnan frowned slightly.

According to normal logic, Song Cijiu, the second uncle of the Song family, knows his medical skills. If something happened to his father-in-law and his life was in danger, the first person he would think of should be himself!

Instead of waiting until the patient is “terminally ill” before asking you to come over!

It seems that there are some unknown hidden secrets involved.

"My second uncle has been helping to find famous doctors these days. He recommended you to the Ji family, but he never asked me to pick you up! I think the Ji family didn't think highly of you at first!"

Unexpectedly, Song Zimo's next words immediately made Li Xiangnan come to his senses.

So that’s it!

Uncle Song recommended me to the Ji family, but they might have looked down on me because I was too young!

So it was delayed for many days!

And these days, the famous doctors we invited didn't think Mr. Ji was good, so...

and many more!

Ji family?

When he suddenly heard this name, Li Xiangnan was stunned.

Is this Ji family Song Cijiu's in-laws?

Mother!

Sure enough, we are not a family, we don’t enter the same family!

The Ji surname is not an ordinary surname, and the Ji family is not an ordinary family.

Their family has existed since the ancient Yellow Emperor period!

The original Yellow Emperor’s surname was Ji!

No wonder he looks down on me. If their old man gets sick, I wonder how many famous doctors in the whole Dragon Country will be invited!

But here comes the problem!

In the territory of Longguo, there are famous doctors and great men as numerous as stars, and experts as numerous as sesame seeds all over the mountains and rivers. So many people have not been able to cure Mr. Ji, so how can Li Xiangnan be able to cure him?

Or is it just as I guessed, that the Ji family has now decided to give it a try?

"Speed up!"

With this thought in mind, Li Xiangnan began to urge.

Since so many famous doctors have been there, there is no need to get any first aid kit. As long as you have your own bag of golden needles with you, it should be enough!

The car was driving on a winding road. Li Xiangnan opened the window and looked outside.

The chilly spring weather had just faded away in Yanjing City, and the air was filled with the sweet, earthy scent of locust flowers.

The midday sun began to gain some strength, shining warmly on the blue brick walls of the alley.

But this warmth could not penetrate deep into the heavily guarded courtyard community at the west end of the city.

In particular, there was a courtyard with an exceptionally thick lintel and exceptionally majestic stone lions, which was now shrouded in an invisible layer of ice.

The car stopped suddenly, and Song Zimo's hand had already touched Li Xiangnan's wrist, pulling him out of the car while he was still observing the yard.

The May wind carries a bit of warm and dusty smell, making people feel a little lazy.

"Right in the yard!"

Song Zimo pulled Li Xiangnan up the steps of the courtyard and was about to take him inside.

Suddenly, a sharp and rapid brake sound tore through the tranquility of the alley.

A grass-green 212 jeep covered with mud spots, like a bull and covered in dust, creaked in front of the two men, and the dust it kicked up splashed onto Li Xiangnan's trouser leg.

The car door was suddenly pushed open, and a man wearing a washed-out army green dacron shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows jumped out.

He was in his early forties, and his body was still straight, but his square face was covered with sweat and anxiety, and his eyes were filled with burning urgency and a kind of panic that came from having no other options.

He took a few steps and stood in front of the two of them, bringing up a gust of hot wind.

"Are you Li Xiangnan, Doctor Li?" His voice was urgent and hoarse, like a grinding wheel grinding iron. After glancing at Song Zimo and seeing him nod slightly, he immediately asked.

"Yeah!" Li Xiangnan nodded subconsciously, his eyes sweeping across the other person's face.

"I'm Ji Tongxing!" He gave his name with unquestionable weight.

He grabbed Li Xiangnan's free wrist with astonishing force, "Doctor Li! Help! Come with me! My father... Minister Ji... is dying!"

The last few words were almost shouted out with a barely perceptible tremor. Those bloodshot eyes stared at Li Xiangnan, filled with utter despair and a desperate plea.

Minister Ji? This name was like a red-hot iron, burning Li Xiangnan.

He is a powerful figure in a certain ministry, a true "senior official", and unsurprisingly, the pillar of the Ji family.

Ji Tongxing, the second son of the Ji family and a tough guy in the army, was so out of control at this moment...

He even mentioned his father's official position, probably hoping to attract Li Xiangnan's attention.

It is precisely because of this that Li Xiangnan frowned. According to his age, Minister Ji should retire!

His heart sank suddenly, as if it was gripped by an ice-cold hand.

The fact that a person like the Ji family could be so flustered that they drove a military vehicle through the alley in broad daylight to look for him, a small Chinese medicine doctor who couldn't even get an appointment in any hospital in Yanjing City, must be extremely dangerous than "no use"!

"Fourth uncle, isn't the old man in Aunt's yard? My second uncle asked me to bring Doctor Li over..."

Song Zimo on the side asked in confusion.

"Xiao Song, hey, I can't explain it clearly in just a few words..." Ji Tongxing was so anxious that he was busy taking Li Xiangnan to his car.

"Comrade Ji... Comrade Ji, please don't be anxious. Speak slowly," Li Xiangnan forced himself to remain calm, trying to steady him and his own heartbeat. "Minister Ji... what's going on?"

"It can't be delayed, Doctor Li!" Ji Tongxing almost roared, with veins popping out of his forehead. "My family has invited all the western medicine experts in Beijing! From the Union Hospital, 301 Hospital, they all... shook their heads! They said... it would only take a day or two! The heart and kidneys are failing, and no medicine can help!"

He wiped the sweat off his face fiercely, "Grandpa... Grandpa is the head of the Ji family!! If he... the Ji family will collapse! Please, please think of a way! Even if it's a dying horse, it's worth it!"

He grabbed Li Xiangnan's hand, which was burning hot, with the strength of a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood, squeezing it so hard that the other's wrist bone hurt.

Try to save the dying horse as much as possible...these words pierced my ears like a needle.

Li Xiangnan knew that this was probably the last glimmer of hope. He was betting on the Li family's most powerful ability, but more importantly, on his life.

If you succeed, there may be light at the end of the tunnel; if you fail... there is no way back.

In the ancestral hall of Lijia Village, my grandfather passed on the Li family's medical skills to me. When his withered hands grabbed me, his cloudy and solemn eyes, and the extremely dangerous records in the medical records, instantly flooded into my mind.

A heavy pressure, mixed with the doctor's instinctive impulse, weighed heavily on his shoulders.

Li Xiangnan took a deep breath of the warm air that was filled with the sweet scent of dust and locust flowers. The warmth actually made his messy mind clearer.

Looking at Ji Tongxing's eyes that were almost spitting fire, he gritted his teeth.

"Zimo, let's go! We'll talk about it when we get there!"

It seems that Mr. Ji should have been transferred away. At this moment, Li Xiangnan uttered a few words and grabbed Ji Tongxing's sweaty and trembling hand tightly with his backhand.

Song Zimo didn't drive his car, but left it at the door and climbed into the Ji family's car.

The jeep's engine let out an angry roar, and it jerked backwards. Its tires kicked up dust on the ground, and the body of the jeep shook violently. Then, like an arrow, it rushed out of the narrow alley.

Outside the car window, the shadows of the newly green locust tree leaves and the gray courtyard wall were rapidly falling backwards.

The car sped along and finally drove into an unusually quiet and wide alley with locust trees on both sides.

It is so clean here that it is almost spotless, and the tall courtyard walls stand silently.

The car came to a sudden stop in front of an extremely heavy, dark-painted courtyard gate.

The two door lights seemed redundant in the afternoon sun.

Two guards in white short-sleeved summer uniforms stood at the door, with straight postures and eyes as sharp as hawks.

Ji Tongxing hurriedly gave his name and whispered a few words.

The guard's gaze lingered on Li Xiangnan and the other person in the car for a moment, with a scrutinizing look, and then he silently turned sideways, and the heavy wooden door was pushed open a crack with a creaky sound.

A thick, indissoluble smell, mixed with disinfectant, precious medicinal materials, with a hint of musk, borneol, and some kind of sweet and fishy smell of chronic illness and decay, suddenly rushed out from the crack in the door, forming a pungent contrast with the warm May breeze outside.

Ji Tongxing pulled Li Xiangnan and the other person in.

As soon as he entered, Li Xiangnan was shocked all over.

This huge courtyard was full of people, and some were distributing mourning clothes...

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