leisurely country

Chapter 277 Can Cancer Be Cured?
Seeing that the pangolin wanted to say something but couldn't say it, Ding Yuan ignored it.

Let it lie here and reflect on it, otherwise it will not have a long memory in the future. Now that it has entered my hometown of Lingyuan Mountain, it must be obedient and will never do this again.

The temper of the pangolin is too violent. If someone comes to the mountain in the future, it will go up and fight with them if it doesn't like it. Wouldn't it be the end of it?

Our Lingyuan Mountain has always treated people with sincerity, the most reasonable thing is not to let him destroy the family style on the mountain.

After a day of exhaustion, Ding Yuan really didn't have much strength, he went all the way up the corridor and returned to the ground.

Meow!

Da Hua immediately rushed forward, very excited.

Ding Yuan didn't bother to take care of it, he was so tired that he was dying, how could he have time to play with this stupid cat.

"Go home for dinner!"

As a standard foodie, Dahua was very excited when she heard the word "eat food", and followed him bouncingly down the mountain.

"Greedy cat!" Ding Yuan said with a smile, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This kind of life seems to be extraordinarily fulfilling and joyful; it would be great if it could go on like this forever.

Back at the villa, the little fat man was still wearing an apron and was busy in the kitchen. He looked like a normal person, without the slightest hint of sadness of a broken love.

Hey, this kid has a strong mentality.

"Dinner will be served soon!" Seeing them coming back, Xu Lei said with a smile.

I don't know what's going on, maybe because of the influence of Ding Yuan, it seems that everyone who has been in contact with him for a long time has developed a cheerful attitude.

But this is also a good thing. Laughing is the most important thing in life.

Soon, the food was on the table, and it seemed to be much more delicious than before.

"Oh, I've become a chef." Ding Yuan joked with a smile, it can be seen that these dishes have been put into practice.

The little fat man chuckled and looked at the food on the table.

"Only by working hard to improve yourself can you be matched with better ones."

now it's right!

Ding Yuan patted him on the shoulder, the little fat man finally looked away, why does a man have no wife!
For some reason, he suddenly had the feeling that his son had grown up, like an old father.

Back then, when they were in school, both of them called each other sons, and everyone wanted to be each other's father.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The little fat man looked suspicious, feeling something was wrong.

Ding Yuan sighed, and said earnestly: "The son has finally grown up, and I am very happy for my father."

"..." Xu Lei was stunned for a moment when he heard this familiar tone, and then cursed, "You are the son, and I am your father!"

Still a familiar taste.

A few years later, the two are still together, as close as before, Ding Yuan is very pleased.

After eating, he went back to the bedroom to meditate, and before he knew it, another night passed.

……

Early the next morning, as soon as he withdrew from that strange state, he received a call.

The phone number was an unfamiliar number, which indicated that it was in Jiangcheng City.

"Hello, who is it?" He picked it up and asked politely.

A familiar voice soon came from the opposite side: "Genko, it's me."

"Grandpa Village Chief, why did you call?"

Ding Yuan was surprised that this familiar voice was the old village chief.

"This is the doctor's phone number I borrowed. I may trouble you if I have something to do." The old village chief's voice was very vicissitudes, and there was a hint of helplessness.

As the backbone of the village, the old village head never obeyed his old age. This was the first time Ding Yuan heard his tone, and he immediately understood that the matter was of great importance.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

He said without hesitation that the old village chief took care of himself a lot, so his affairs were naturally his own affairs.

"It's Lao Lin's business. He is about to be discharged from the hospital and refuses to receive treatment."

The voice of the old village chief was full of helplessness, mixed with a sigh from time to time.

Under his narration, Ding Yuan quickly understood what was going on.

It turned out that Lao Lin had been arguing to be discharged from the hospital all the time, and refused to cooperate with the treatment; last time he went to persuade him, it stopped for a few days, and recently it started again.

In the beginning, I went on a hunger strike, but now I don't even want to take medicine. I also said that I would rather die now than continue to spend money to find fault.

In this case, the old village chief had no choice but to let him go.

"I want to take him back to the village, to appease him first, and then slowly treat him later."

Ding Yuan thought for a while. According to his understanding, once this condition is treated, the drug cannot be stopped, otherwise it may cause the condition to aggravate instantly, and it will be really dangerous at that time.

"Let me go and have a look."

He didn't quite agree with Lao Lin's discharge from the hospital; after all, it's better to stay in the hospital, if something happens, he can deal with it in time, doctors and nurses are by his side, at least the medicine is more reassuring.

But he was very clear about Lao Lin's temper; when he became stubborn, it was useless to say anything.

I got up and took a hot shower to wash off the impurities on my body. Since I started to meditate, I would withdraw from the state every morning, and there would be a thick layer of black mud on the surface of my body.

It should be toxins or the like excreted from the body. It has been hidden in the body for a long time and is not easy to be found; but if it accumulates to a certain extent, it will cause problems.

It can be said that now that he has the source of life, he doesn't have to worry about getting sick at all.

All diseases are safe, it is Ding Yuan who is talking about.

It took me half an hour to drive all the way to the city hospital. When I found the ward, I saw two old people there, relatively speechless.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Grandpa Lin."

He said hello and walked into the ward.

When the old village chief saw him coming, his eyes lit up: "Quickly, help me persuade him."

"Hmph!" Lao Lin turned his head, "If you dare to persuade me, get out of here!"

Facing this dilemma, Ding Yuan didn't panic at all, walked to the side of the military ship, and stretched out his hand.

"Grandpa Lin, let me see your situation first."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were taken aback.

"You still know medicine?"

"I understand a little bit, I took a little Chinese medicine as an elective in college."

Ding Yuan found an excuse indiscriminately, stretched out his hand to catch Lao Lin's pulse; in fact, he quietly used the source of life.

Sure enough, there was a tumor in Lao Lin's brain, not too small, and the situation was very dangerous.

I wonder if the source of life can treat tumors?

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he injected the source of life into Lao Lin's body and sent it continuously.

The old village head stood aside, only seeing Ding Yuan taking his pulse, and he couldn't see any other ways; even the person involved didn't know it, he just felt a little hot in the meridians, as if something was rushing from his wrist to his brain.

When the source of life entered his brain, it began to spread out automatically, surrounding the tumor.

After about a few minutes, the volume of the tumor actually shrank by a part, about one-fifth.

Ding Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed.

Originally, he just wanted to give it a try, and didn't hold out much hope, but he didn't expect it to actually succeed.

(End of this chapter)