Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

When he entered the hospital for the second time, Li Xiangnan did not walk fast.

But even so, the people of the Pan family still did not dare to overtake him, but followed him closely and accompanied him.

Among them, Pan Yue, the eldest of the Pan family, was the leader, followed by the others, who protected Li Xiangnan.

In fact, it’s no wonder that Song Cijiu suspected what had just happened in the inner hall. Li Xiangnan had actually guessed it in his heart.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big change in the Pan family's attitude.

But he didn't have time to guess the specific details. Instead, he walked into the main room and glanced towards the inner hall.

Asked: "Does the old man live in the basement?"

Liu Zhiyuan and Song Cijiu followed in and were stunned when they heard this.

Unexpectedly, Pan Yue's eyes lit up and he said respectfully, "You guessed right. After the old man got sick, he really liked dark places. He didn't live in the basement, but in a house converted from a former cellar. We talked to him many times, but he was unwilling to move up..."

Song Cijiu and Liu Zhiyuan looked at each other, both of them with some surprise in their eyes. It seemed that Xiao Li had already guessed the situation of the old man of the Pan family.

Judging from his explanation beside the car just now, it seems that he has a good understanding of the old man's illness of the Pan family.

At this time, even Mr. Pan’s residence could be guessed exactly, which was simply amazing.

Li Xiangnan nodded and walked back a few steps. As expected, he saw a cellar entrance behind the central hall. There were signs of repairs around it. The inner hall was expanded outward and deepened by seven or eight meters. It should be the transformation of the original small backyard.

He did not go down, but ordered: "Talk to the old man, you guys carry him up!"

"Okay!" Pan Yue waved his hand in surprise. He could tell that Li Xiangnan was sure about the old man's illness, so he hurriedly called his brother-in-law and younger brother to go down and carry the man.

Pan Yan's attitude also changed at this time, and she hurried to pour tea for Li Xiangnan.

The hard-earned Pu'er tea was not served. Instead, Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao was served. It was poured and served to Li Xiangnan in a proper manner. "Young sir, please have some tea!"

"Thank you!"

Li Xiangnan just nodded lightly, motioning her to put it on the table, then he turned the lid of the cup to stir out the tea leaves, sniffing the long-lost aroma of tea, as if he was savoring the Zen tea flavor of the top of the tea rock.

Song Cijiu was not very fond of tea, but he drank Dahongpao frequently. However, he admired the indifference and detachment shown by Li Xiangnan.

I sighed in my heart that this boy has a bright future.

Liu Zhiyuan standing by exclaimed that it was amazing. If it hadn't been for what happened just now, he would have been afraid that he would not have the chance to drink the tribute tea with such a poor yield per acre.

Not long after, accompanied by coughing, three people came out from the inner hall carrying an armchair, and a woman followed them out. Judging from her appearance, she should be Pan Yue's wife.

"This is Doctor Li!" After placing the old man in the hall, Pan Yue introduced Li Xiangnan, who was sitting in the first seat, to his father and wife.

"Doctor Li!" At this time, Wang Caixia nodded to Li Xiangnan and called softly.

The old man of the Pan family, Pan Youjin, had already fixed his eyes full of pain on Li Xiangnan, and said apologetically:

"Young sir, don't blame the kids for being so ignorant! I've already told them!"

Seeing Li Xiangnan nod, he looked at Song Cijiu again and said helplessly: "Cijiu, you are thoughtful!"

"Uncle Pan, it's okay! It's understandable that the younger generation has concerns!"

Song Cijiu was so magnanimous that the faces of the Pan family members who had just received them looked ashamed.

After the greetings, Pan Youjin cast an expectant look towards Li Xiangnan, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

But he still said, "Young man, I made a fool of myself just now! Every month at this time, I can't sleep, it hurts so much... I don't know how long I haven't seen the moon!"

Li Xiangnan took a sip of tea, nodded, and said with a smile: "Not only have you never seen the moon, you have never seen the sun at noon, right?"

Pan Youjin was stunned and said in surprise: "Young Master, you are really a prophet! You know all this! I said I would cry for my parents as soon as you stood up, you predicted it well! These brats don't believe it! Look, young master, what do you not know?"

As he spoke, he pointed at his sons, daughters, and sons-in-law who all looked ashamed.

"Dad, I've already told them! Don't say anymore. They're grown-ups now and they know how ugly it is!" Wang Caixia sighed, trying to save face for her younger brothers and sisters.

Li Xiangnan waved his hand, not caring about it at all, but put down the teacup and stood up.

The whole family looked at him intently.

"Uncle Pan, roll up the old man's trouser legs!" Li Xiangnan squatted down and waved to Pan Yue.

"Hey, hey!" Pan Yue hurried over and squatted, rolling up his father's legs and feet inch by inch.

Wang Caixia, Pan Yan, Lu Jiping, Pan Shan and others turned their heads away, not daring to look at their old father's illness.

Once upon a time, they had witnessed the horror of the disease countless times in the process of getting along with each other. It looked so hideous, like a monster with bared fangs and claws.

At this moment, even Song Cijiu and Liu Zhiyuan became very curious and wanted to know what lupus, which was known as an incurable disease, was. They had already put down their teacups and leaned forward inadvertently.

"hiss!"

Soon, Liu Zhiyuan exclaimed in surprise, "Old man, you..."

Song Cijiu couldn't bear to watch any further, but after turning his head away repeatedly, he couldn't help but look at the sickly appearance of Pan Youjin's legs.

I couldn't help but say, "Uncle Pan, it's been really hard for you these years!"

But starting from the ankles, Pan Youjin's calves had large areas of purple-red patches of skin, with even fish-scale-like flakes on them, extending all the way to the knees. There might be more above, but it was blocked by his trouser legs and could not be seen.

Pan Youjin closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Farewell to the old! I used to love flowers, birds, fish and insects so much, but now I can't even move an inch. It's more painful than killing me! This thing is called lupus, and it can't be cured! What Pan Shan and Pan Yan did just now, hey, I understand, even several hospitals in Yanjing are helpless, I actually..."

As he was speaking, he paused, opened his eyes and looked at Li Xiangnan.

"Young sir, let me take a look. If we can cure it, we will. If we can't...thank you!"

"You are still young, don't feel any psychological burden! It would be the end of me if I died of illness!"

Li Xiangnan smiled. This old man Pan was quite free and easy-going. He actually came to comfort him at this time.

This is probably the mentality that comes with age, when one has seen through the changes in the world, birth, aging, sickness and death!

Of course, Li Xiangnan is from later generations after all, and he has also done research on lupus, which has complex causes and extreme pathology. It is too early to give up now.

"Old man, your lupus is called pernio lupus erythematosus! Unless you want to die, no one will force you to die!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Pan Youjin's eyes burst into strong hope, and everyone in the room looked at Li Xiangnan in surprise.

Pan Yue was so excited that he choked up. "Young Master, from the tone of your voice, can you cure this disease?"