I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 242 Liu Xiong
"Okay, you can go in." The bodyguard tilted his head, indicating that the receptionist could take them in.

Wang Xiping and Li Minglong followed behind the reception lady, not daring to breathe.Anyone can tell that he and the two bodyguards are from Lian's family, and they are definitely not hired by some security company to make up the numbers.

With that muscular body and sharp eyes, he must have many years of actual combat experience.

But what Wang Xiping is a little curious about is that Liu Xiong is just a person, and he is not an important person. Is it necessary to do this?

The first floor of the small villa is the living room, where some first aid equipment and medicines are placed in an orderly manner. The real ward is on the second floor of the duplex building. Similarly, fingerprint locks are required for entry and exit.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Li Minglong has come to see you." The reception lady walked to the hospital bed with ease, and there was an old man lying on the bed.

The old man's face was purple, and his lips were also purple. It was obvious that the blood supply was insufficient.

But a pair of eyes are frighteningly bright, and the stern face full of weather is expressionless.

It is really hard to imagine that Liu Wenjie's second ancestor is his son.

"Well, you are Liangguo's grandson, aren't you?" Although Liu Xiong was lying on the bed, he was not weak at all, although there was a trace of fatigue in his eyes.

Li Minglong nodded, and immediately put on a professional smile on his face: "Yes, Uncle Liu, my grandfather said that you are not in good health, so let the younger generation come and see you."

Unexpectedly, this Liu Xiong didn't appreciate it at all, and turned his head away with a cold snort: "I wish I could die."

"..." I couldn't answer this question.

Considering that generally elderly patients are not in a good mood, the two of them didn't care about it. Li Minglong stepped forward and said, "Uncle Liu, what are you talking about? ——" He pulled Wang Xiping in front of him and patted him: "With the ability to rejuvenate, grandpa may have already reported it by now."

He has always been cynical and not taboo when speaking, but now he just smiled and brought Li Liangguo's dangerous situation to the fore.

Liu Xiong had heard about this incident before, but he didn't believe it all the time, thinking it was all for show. Now looking at this unremarkable young man in front of him, he confirmed his thoughts even more.

"Hmph, that old man Li Liangguo has always been the most thoughtful. Who knows if his coma is real or not?"

These words were harsh, and Li Minglong's expression sank slightly. When he was about to sneer, Wang Xiping took a step forward.

"Mr. Liu, Li Liangguo is my godfather. No matter what, he was indeed almost rescued back then."

"Oh?" Liu Xiong looked at Wang Xiping and put pressure on him with his eyes, but the young man in front of him was not afraid at all, and instead looked at him.

This is interesting.

"Then tell me, what are your skills?"

Wang Xiping glanced at the receptionist who was also curious, and said in a slightly lowered voice, "Mr. Liu, this is confidential. I think we need to let irrelevant personnel leave."

Liu Xiong wanted to see what tricks Wang Xiping was up to, so he nodded to the reception lady, "Xiao Yi, you go out first."

"Yes." The receptionist nodded slightly and backed out.

Now there are only three of them left in the ward, and there is still the faint "Didi" sound of the machine.

"Then, I'll make a fool of myself. Please don't mind Mr. Liu." Wang Xiping stepped forward and directly grabbed Liu Xiong's hand.

"Presumptuous!" Liu Xiong wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the young man's hand strength was unusually strong, and he did not break free after struggling twice.

Li Minglong hurriedly said: "Uncle Liu, don't be angry, this brother of mine uses traditional Chinese medicine techniques, do you know it?"

Liu Xiong didn't move anymore, just looked at Wang Xiping with a frown.

The pulse is weak and weak, occasionally bouncing a few times, giving people a feeling of powerlessness, and it really is a heart problem.

"I'm sorry." Wang Xiping suddenly put his ear to Liu Xiong's chest, which made Liu Xiong dumbfounded, and he couldn't articulate what he had been scolding for a long time.

Listen to the sound of the heart beating in the chest, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and then look at Liu Xiong's face, um...

Wang Xiping straightened up, put his finger on the artery in Liu Xiong's neck, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Xiping, how are you doing?" Li Minglong rubbed his hands nervously. It was the first time he saw Wang Xiping seeing a doctor. Don't say it, it was really the same thing.

After a while, Wang Xiping shook his head: "Well, according to my opinion, Mr. Liu probably won't live for three months."

Li Minglong and Liu Xiong were slightly taken aback.

"Fuck, Xiping, don't talk nonsense! Uncle Liu looks very good now, and I think he will be discharged from the hospital soon!" Li Minglong was a little anxious, sir, can't Wang Xiping speak a little more tactfully? !
Liu Xiong was very surprised, he naturally knew what was going on with his body.It's just that for the life span of these three months, he spent a lot of money and invited countless Chinese and foreign famous doctors to check for a long time before he finally came to a conclusion. This young man knew it just by touching it casually?
It must be someone who lied.

"Hmph, what are you?" Liu Xiong narrowed his eyes: "It's a bit too arrogant to just make a conclusion for others like this."

Wang Xiping withdrew his hand and said calmly: "Mr. Liu, your body and heart function have problems. In the early stage, it was only the connection between the atrium and the ventricles. Now, three of them have completely lost their working functions, that is to say... unless you change your heart , otherwise your remaining atrium will definitely not allow you to survive three months."

Even though he already knew the result, Liu Xiong was still a little sad when he heard the result again.

It's ridiculous that I have been a master of the wind and cloud for half my life, but I was defeated by a disease when I was old.

"Xiping, you, is what you said true?" Li Minglong was quite shocked. If an ordinary person only had one atrial function, he would be in a coma and seriously ill by now, but Liu Xiong can still maintain a conscious state, which shows his willpower How strong.

Wang Xiping nodded, before continuing to explain, Liu Xiong waved his hand impatiently: "So what if you know? Did you ask the doctor when you came here? I'll tell you, brat, I'm not so easy……"

Wang Xiping interrupted him: "Mr. Liu, do you want to live?"

"Varied……"

"Just tell me, do you want to live?"

Isn't this question nonsense?But whoever has climbed to Liu Xiong's position would not want to live?
"I……"

"Uncle Liu, you can rest assured that Xiping has a solution! Whether you need ginseng, ganoderma lucidum or other Tianshan snow lotus, we will definitely give you what we have!" Li Minglong added fuel to the side.

(End of this chapter)