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Chapter 545 I hope people in the world are free from disease!
Accompanied by Liu Laoneng's emotional words, the voice fell.

Tang Yu and Qin Xiuhuai looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison:

"Professor Liu, if you continue to flatter me like this, then I can only eat standing up..."

"Brother Liu, you're going to beat me up by saying that."

Liu Laoneng shook his head with a smile, and talked eloquently:
"To tell you the truth, in fact, although my Liu family's ancestors are rich, they have been fans of theater for generations. I have been deeply influenced since I was a child, and then I embarked on this path related to opera."

"In recent years, I have watched Longguo's operas decline day by day, withered and deserted, and no one cares about them. Not to mention how uncomfortable I feel."

"This is such a good national art. If it dies in the hands of our generation, then I, Liu Lao Neng, will have no face to meet my ancestors in the future..."

Speaking of this, Liu Laoneng paused, and heaved a long sigh, his face full of emotion.

His words seemed to have touched Qin Xiuhuai's heart, and the two old people felt the same way at the moment.

"But luckily..."

Liu Laoneng smiled, and looked at Tang Yu with a smile:
"Fortunately, God is so pitiful that I sent a savior like you Tang Yu to Longguo Opera. This just shows that our Liyuan is not exhausted."

"Xiao Tang, we are all old, and the burden of revitalizing opera in the future will rest on your shoulders."

Hearing this, Tang Yu showed a confident smile, patted his chest and said, "Professor Liu, you don't need to tell me, I will do it too."

"As the current president of the Xiqu Association, this is my responsibility and obligation!"

Seeing this, Qin Xiuhuai and Liu Laoneng couldn't help laughing happily, raised their thumbs together, and praised:
"Hahaha, good boy!"

"Very good, old man, I finally saw the right person!"

Speaking of this, Qin Xiuhuai smiled half bitterly, half gratified:

"Little Tang, under your leadership, I firmly believe that one day, Longguo opera will be reborn and regain its former glory!"

"However, with my body and bones, I might let go at any time. I'm afraid I won't live to see it with my own eyes."

Liu Laoneng frowned slightly, held Qin Xiuhuai's hand tightly, shook his head slowly and said:

"Brother Qin, you must not say that. Today, the three of us gathered here, why? Isn't it to treat your illness and take care of your body!"

Having lived to this age, Qin Xiuhuai has long put life and death aside, and said with a calm smile:

"What is the condition of my illness? I know it in my own mind. You don't need to comfort me too much."

"This is the advanced stage of liver cancer, and it's not just a common cold, so how can we say it's okay?"

"Even if that Sun Shengshou is truly unparalleled in the country, facing such a serious disease, he may not be able to recover..."

Liu Laoneng could not agree with this, and emphasized solemnly:
"Brother Qin, we are all used to the methods of Western medicine. At best, it treats headaches and feet, and treats feet when it hurts."

"The essence of our Dragon Country's medical skills still has to fall on Chinese medicine!"

"Just trust me and Tang Yu once, we will definitely not harm you!"

Tang Yu also quickly echoed: "Yes, old man, don't think too much, just follow me and Professor Liu to let Mr. Sun have a look!"

"I believe that he must have other ways!"

In order not to make Qin Xiuhuai more negative, Tang Yu quickly stopped talking.

Otherwise, the atmosphere would be so heavy that the meal would be unbearable.

During the recent period, Tang Yu clearly felt that Mr. Qin had basically given up hope of survival.

This is not a good sign!

For many seriously ill patients, the will is often the first to collapse, and then the condition worsens, and finally passed away unfortunately under the torture of illness.

After eating, Tang Yu and others rested for a while in the hotel room where they stayed.

At 03:30, the three of them set off on time, just to arrive at the residence of Sun Cunzhou, a medical master, at exactly four o'clock.

This is a remote courtyard located in the old town of Yangcheng.

The outside of the courtyard seems ordinary, but when you step over the threshold and enter the door, everything in front of you is completely different.

The small courtyard is quite elegantly arranged, with rockeries, small ponds, and various medicinal materials that can be seen everywhere.

The surrounding air was filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance, which made Tang Yu and others feel refreshed.

On both sides of the entrance of the main room in the middle, there is a pair of handwritten couplets:

I hope that people in the world are free from disease, and would rather put medicine on the shelf to make dust!
In terms of calligraphy, this pair of couplets is not so neatly written. Compared with Tang Yu's shocking calligraphy, it is not worth mentioning!
But the belief and spirit conveyed by this couplet made Tang Yu and the others startled and awed!

This Sun Cun Zhou Sun sage is really not an ordinary person!

Only true doctors who uphold the ancient medical tradition of "hanging the pot to help the world" can have this awareness.

Compared with today, those so-and-so experts who take back buckles and ask for red envelopes, Sun Cunzhou's ideological realm is really higher than many floors!

"As expected of the master of medicine who moved Yanjing in the past!"

"In today's world, doctors with his level of integrity are probably rare."

Seeing clearly what was written in the couplets, Qin Xiuhuai's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help expressing emotion.

Tang Yu raised the bowl and looked at the time on his watch. It was exactly four o'clock, not more than one cent, not less than one cent.

The three of them walked back and forth to the main room, and Tang Yu reached out and knocked gently on the closed door.

After a while, the wooden door creaked and slowly opened.

A child about twelve or thirteen years old looked up at Tang Yu and the others in front of him.

He was holding a medicine pestle in his hand, his delicate cheeks were covered with sweat, obviously he was pounding medicine just now.

The child who looked like a little drug boy bowed slightly and asked politely:

"Dare to ask, among the three, which one is Mr. Liu Laoneng Liu?"

"My master has been waiting inside for a long time!"

Liu Laoneng hurriedly took a step forward, and hurriedly replied, "I am."

"Then come with me."

The little drug boy stepped aside, and Tang Yu and others filed in.

Walking into the main room, there are a variety of medicinal herbs on the medicine shelves on both sides.

Among them, there are many century-old ginseng and nine-petal ganoderma, which are rare treasures equivalent to a thousand pieces of gold!
Guided by Yaotong, the three of them walked through the main room and came to the backyard.

I saw a hale and hearty old man with beard and hair, lying on a chair, gently shaking the cattail fan in his hand.

"Meet Sun Shengshou."

Liu Lao Neng coughed twice, cleared his throat, stepped forward and cupped his hands.

It was not the first time he and Sun Cunzhou had met, so he said hello first.

Hearing the movement beside his ears, Sun Cunzhou, who was shaking on the recliner, suddenly opened his eyes, looked Liu Laoneng up and down and said:
"You are...that friend of Brother Chang's, right?"

"The old man still has a little impression of you."

(End of this chapter)