Ninth In the World

In the luxurious living room of Zeng's mansion, a man in his fifties or sixties was walking around. His inner anxiety could be seen from his varying steps.

This person is none other than the helmsman of the Zeng Group, Zeng He. Zeng He was nearly sixty years old, and he only had a daughter, Zeng Yixun, at his knees. You can imagine how much he treasured this daughter.

But now his precious daughter has a terminal illness. So many experts at home and abroad have looked at it, but no one can find the root cause, let alone cure it. This has already filled Zeng He's heart with despair and anxiety.

No one dared to disturb Zeng He's messy steps. Everyone knew how anxious Zeng He was now.

After more than half an hour, a young woman with eager steps hurried over.

Xiao Qian, how are you doing with Yixun? Before the young woman could speak, Zeng He excitedly walked over to her and asked a series of questions.

The young woman shook her head and said in a low tone, Uncle, Master Xuantong has already seen it just now. He is unable to save Yixun.

Zeng He's excited joy suddenly fell down, and then he sighed. In the past two years, he had experienced this kind of scene many times. Every time he was filled with joy, but in the end all his excitement turned into disappointment.

Master Xuantong, please come and have tea. Although he was extremely disappointed, Zeng He still said politely.

The woman named Xiao Qian shook her head, He left. He said he didn't have the nerve to drink tea anymore. His master told him back then that he was incompetent and he didn't believe it. Now he understands that what his master said it is true.

Where is his master? Zeng He asked excitedly.

Xiao Qian sighed in her heart and said respectfully, Uncle, his master passed away thirty years ago.

In fact, before Xuantong came, he had already told his uncle that his master had passed away, but his uncle had already put aside all other words for Yi Xun.

By the way, Fei He and Lan Yan went to invite Doctor Di Bai, have you come back? I heard that Doctor Di Bai cured a terminally ill warrior. Zeng He didn't care at all about what Xuantong's master had said to him. , and then thought of Dr. Di Bai.

Uncle, we are back. As she spoke, Lan Yan had already followed Pang Feihe in.

Lan Yan, are you here? Zeng He asked eagerly.

Pang Feihe quickly saluted, Chairman, Dr. Di Bai passed away, but he had an adopted son who was also his disciple named Di Jiu. I saw that his method of handling Dendrobium officinale was very impressive, so I invited him here.

Quick, please come in. Zeng He waved his hand to stop Pang Feihe from continuing to speak, and said impatiently.

Yes. Pang Feihe responded and immediately withdrew.

After Pang Feihe left, Lan Yan said, Uncle, it's not that I don't trust that Di Jiu, it's obvious at a glance that Di Jiu has no ability. He is only in his twenties. After our car left the village, I deliberately After getting off the car, I turned around and asked. He said that Di Jiu had always been a bit dull and stupid. He had failed the college entrance examination several times and was not flexible at all. After his master passed away, almost no one came to see him for medical treatment. Such a person Helping cousin Yixun to see a doctor, I'm afraid...

At this point, Lan Yan does not need to continue talking.

Zeng He frowned and sought medical attention in a hurry. If Dr. Di Bai comes, there may be a faint glimmer of hope. If Dr. Di Bai's disciples are really like Lan Yan said, I'm afraid...

Pang Feihe had already led Di Jiu into the hall. Di Jiu did not move, but Pang Feihe quickly said, Chairman, he is Di Jiu, a disciple of senior Di Baiyi. Di Jiu, this is our Zeng family Chairman of the group.”

Di Jiu did not bend down to salute, but nodded to Zeng He without even saying a word.

In fact, the moment he saw Di Jiu, Zeng He's heart dropped. With her childish face and a somewhat dull look, Lan Yan must be right.

So many internationally renowned doctors and medical scientists were unable to cure Yixun's disease. For such a young man... Zeng He didn't even think about it. He shook his head secretly.

Alas... Zeng He sighed and waved his hand to Pang Feihe, Take Dr. Di down to rest, and pay enough for traveling expenses when you leave.

Pang Feihe knew immediately that the chairman was interested in Di Jiu. At this time, he didn't dare to say anything. He himself didn't know Di Jiu's abilities. If he interfered one more time, he would not be able to bear the consequences. His greatest power is to bring Di Jiu to this place.

When Pang Feihe was about to say yes, Di Jiu suddenly said, Mr. Zeng, let's talk about rest later. I hope to see the patient first.

When Zeng He heard Di Jiu's words, he finally understood the meaning of Lan Yan's words. He made it so clear that the other party didn't even hear it and still wanted to see the patient. How valuable is the daughter he once had? How can you let such a person go to see it?

Go down. Zeng He's face darkened, and he waved his hand, not bothering to say another word.

Seeing Zeng He's face darken, Pang Fei and he quickly grabbed Di Jiu who was still talking. After pulling Di Jiu out of the hall, they whispered, Doctor Di, you almost hurt me.

Di Jiu looked at Pang Feihe in confusion, What do you mean?

Pang Feihe now also suspected that he had seen the wrong person. He pulled Di Jiu out of the compound, then sighed and said, Doctor Di, didn't you hear that the chairman doesn't want you to help with medical treatment?

Seeing that Di Jiu frowned and wanted to speak again, Pang Feihe waved his hand, You don't have to ask me why. It should be because you are young, and the chairman doesn't trust you. I'm sorry, I tried my best.

But I said before that I am not an expert at what I do, so you must invite me. Di Jiu felt a little unhappy, what was going on. He originally didn't want to come, but he was allowed to come, and now he is not allowed to treat people.

Pang Fei spread his hands and said, I'm very sorry. I don't have the ability to influence the chairman's thoughts.

Di Jiu shook his head, It's nothing, it's just about me going to the martial arts academy?

Pang Feihe said apologetically, The chairman is the honorary principal of the martial arts academy. You don't even see the patients now, so I don't dare to send you to the martial arts academy.

Di Jiu's tone turned cold, So, you are going to break the appointment.

Pang Feihe also felt a little uncomfortable. You are young and don't have any emotional intelligence when speaking. You also said that I broke the appointment. But thinking that Di Jiu was invited by him after all, he had no choice but to say, If you are willing to go back, I will fully bear your travel expenses. If you are not willing to go back, I have a friend in Jinhai Hospital, and I will introduce you to him. Let’s find a position there temporarily.”

Di Jiu chuckled and said lightly, In that case, let's just say goodbye.

After saying that, he turned around and left. Not to mention asking Pang Feihe to help him introduce the position, he didn't even bother to say more.

…

Zeng He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his emaciated daughter on the bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Zeng Yixun, who had almost only a skull left, opened his eyes and saw his father sitting on the side. He struggled hard and smiled and said, Dad, did you go find a doctor for me again today?

Zeng He said guiltily, I'm sorry, Dad. Yesterday you told Dad that you would be fine today in your dream, but Master Xuantong I invited today couldn't save you.

Yi Xun still smiled slightly, Dad, I can't take the dream seriously. Maybe I want to be healthy too much, so I have such a dream...

She stopped talking, but her eyes did not close, but opened and looked at the ceiling. Maybe she also wanted to have her own Prince Charming. She even dreamed of a young doctor standing in front of her and telling her kindly that she was fine and would recover soon...

Maybe she was tired from thinking, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Zeng He stood up, rubbed his eyes, and said to the nurse on the side, Take good care of Yi Xun, and let me know if anything happens.

Yes. The two doctors and nurses standing aside quickly bowed and responded.