Rural Shennong

Jiujiu put her arms around Chen Ping's neck and kissed him on the face. Looking at Da Ben's resentful eyes, Jiujiu giggled: "Da Ben is jealous!"

Liu Yixin rolled her eyes: "Just spoil her!"

Chen Ping hugged Jiujiu in one hand and Liu Yixin's waist in the other as he walked towards the back house.

"Our big baby is so beautiful, she must be a big beauty like you when she grows up, so I should just get used to it."

Playing wildly with Jiujiu all day, the little girl was very excited, but also very tired, and became sleepy after eight o'clock.

Chen Ping coaxed her to sleep and went to Liu Yixin's room. Naturally, it was a long drought and dew, and it was necessary to turn the clouds and rains.

But this time Chen Ping didn't dare to practice with Liu Yixin, he didn't want to die on the bed.

After the cloud and rain passed, the two hugged each other and lay on the bed.

"Yixin, do you want to go to Haicheng?"

Liu Yixin was very tangled: "Wait a little longer!"

"I haven't fully developed the retail markets in cities across Lingnan."

"The retail market here still has great potential. I plan to lay a good foundation first, cultivate more talents, and then develop outward."

Four Seasons Supermarket is different from other industries under Chen Ping, and the retail industry is not so easy to expand.

Liu Yixin arched into Chen Ping's arms, and changed into a comfortable position: "Anyway, if I miss you, I can fly to Haicheng to see you at any time."

"Distance can produce beauty. I'm afraid that if I stay by your side all the time, you will get tired of it sooner or later."

Chen Ping pinched Liu Yixin's face: "What are you thinking about, I will never get bored in this life!"

He didn't rush back to Haicheng, but took Liu Yixin and Jiujiu for a few days around Lingnan.

While inspecting the operation of various industries in Lingnan, he took two beauties, one big and one small, to play in the mountains and rivers.

Although Chen Ping's cultivation has not increased much in the past few days.

In the previous stage, he advanced by leaps and bounds. Although Chen Ping penetrated 78 meridians, his strength increased too fast.

His control over these forces is very low.

In Lei Luan's place, the two meridians he penetrated almost exploded on the spot.

He hasn't practiced anymore these few days, but he can clearly feel that his current cultivation base is more consolidated, and his control over power is more rounded and free than before.

His cultivation stagnated, but Chen Ping's combat power was several percent stronger than before.

Chen Ping realized that blindly practicing penance is not a good strategy, and that a degree of relaxation is the long-term solution.

A week later, Chen Ping was ready to return to Haicheng.

What he wanted to bring back to Haicheng this time was not only a large pile of elixir, but also a dozen or so Wei family disciples.

The eldest of these Wei family children is over 30 years old, and the youngest, Wei Lan, is the great-grandson of Mr. Wei, who is only 17 years old today.

The night before leaving, Zhan Youji, the leader of Lingnan medical field, and Shang Shouxi, the president of Lingnan Provincial Hospital, visited together.

"Old Zhan, your body is still so tough!"

"Dean Shang, it's been a long time!"

The two exchanged pleasantries with Chen Ping and sat down in the front hall.

Zhan Youji looked preoccupied, and after sitting down, he said in a deep voice, "Professor Chen, I am here this time to tell you an important piece of information."

Seeing Zhan Youji's expression, Chen Ping guessed what he was going to say.

"Old Zhan, are you worried about the competition between me and Hou Wanlin?"

This competition, under the publicity of people with good intentions, has spread throughout the medical circles of Huaguo, and monk Shouxi Zhan Youji has also heard the news.

"That's right, it's about this competition." Zhan Youji sighed: "Professor Chen, you're a little too big this time."

"If it was a fair and just competition, Shou Xi and I would naturally see you."

"But the condition you put forward is to let Hou Wanlin choose patients and diseases, which is very unfavorable to you!"

"Hou Wanlin has found a patient now, and is just waiting for you to go back and throw yourself into the trap."

Chen Ping's expression changed: "Oh? What kind of patient is he looking for? Why are you so worried, Mr. Zhan?"

Zhan Youji shook his head: "Shouxi told me this information, you should listen to what he told you."

Chen Ping looked at Shang Shouxi.

Shang Shouxi put down his teacup with a heavy expression on his face: "Professor Chen, do you know how Hou Wanlin got his current position in the medical field?"

Chen Ping thought for a while: "I heard that their Hou family is a medical family with a long history of family education, and there is an old ancestor who is said to be able to live and die."

"That's why many people respect the Hou family as an authority in the medical field."

"In addition, Hou Wanlin's medical skills are not bad, and he is the head of the Hou family. I don't feel surprised that he has the current prestige."

Shang Shouxi shook his head: "Professor Chen, what you said is not specific enough."

"Hou Wanlin's current status is indeed related to his family background."

"But he only has a family background. If he doesn't have outstanding achievements, no matter how much his family praises him, he won't be able to achieve his current fame."

"Ten years ago, Hou Wanlin once cured a patient with a single lung dysfunction."

"Before him, there was no cure for this disease, and he was the first to cure this case."

"Subsequently, many patients with single lung dysfunction came to him for surgery."

"He has healed a lot one after another. Although there are also failure cases, but the flaws are not hidden, and he is still recognized."

"Coupled with the behind-the-scenes efforts of the Hou family, he was able to get to where he is today."

Chen Ping understood: "Dean Shang, what do you mean, he found two patients with single lung dysfunction this time, and he wants to compare this case with me?"

Shang Shouxi nodded with a serious expression: "That's it."

Chen Ping picked up the teacup and drank it in small sips, silent.

Zhan Youji said helplessly: "Professor Chen, if it really doesn't work, let's give up."

"At worst, I will give up this old face to help you seek justice."

Chen Ping once saved the life of Zhan Youji's grandson-in-law and allowed his great-grandson to be born safely.

It can be said that Chen Ping is very kind to Zhan Youji, so he is willing to help.

Chen Ping was silent for more than ten minutes, and suddenly asked: "Old Zhan, do you know how Hou Wanlin cured this disease?"

This disease is very troublesome, a bit beyond Chen Ping's expectations.

He wanted to know about Hou Wanlin's treatment techniques before making a judgment.

Zhan Youji replied: "Hou Wanlin's treatment methods have been published papers, and he won the Huaguo Medicine Award for it, and the medical community knows it."

"He was treating the patient with an artificial lung implant."

"Because the physical differences of patients are different, each artificial lung must be custom-made, and the manufacturing cost is very expensive."

"And this kind of artificial lung, only a project team of Haicheng Medical University can manufacture this kind of artificial lung in the world."

"Hou Wanlin is the person in charge of this project team."

Chen Ping suddenly said: "Then Hou Wanlin must have made an artificial lung for the patient."

"If I make an artificial lung according to his method, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"There is another one, that is, Hou Wanlin is in charge of the project team, and he is not willing to provide convenience for me, right?"

Zhan Youji smiled wryly, "That's it."

"Professor Chen, even if you have supernatural medical skills, you can't create a lung out of thin air, right?"

Chen Ping rubbed his chin and thought for a while: "I'm sure I can't make a lung out of thin air."

"But the patient only has a single lung dysfunction. No matter whether it is the left lung or the right lung, there is always one intact lung."

"Otherwise the patient would have died long ago!"

Zhan Youji and Monk Shouxi looked at each other, they didn't understand what Chen Ping meant.

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth gradually pulled up an arc, showing a confident smile: "I have a solution!"