At the moment, Zhu Di is grateful to Lin Yang for helping to cure the vampire disease that has plagued Yu Lin for many years. He is emotional and will tell the name of his introducer. However, he has just started to tell who the other person is. He was deeply shocked by Lin Yang’s medical skills. Ma Wanwen and Jiang Fan, experts from the Chinese Hospital, flocked to Lin Yang and surrounded him. "Lin Yang, are you kidding?" Did you really wash the marrow for this young lady Yu? My god … it’s the first time I’ve seen someone using acupuncture to achieve the effect of washing marrow and changing blood. It’s incredible. "

"Little teacher younger brother, you just remember the acupuncture technique but Tougu moxibustion in ancient books? Isn’t this acupuncture therapy lost for many years? Where did you learn it? Is this also repaired by the teacher according to the incomplete ancient books? "
"Third, your medical skills are amazing. No, I will ask you for advice when I get back to school. You must teach me never to hide anything."
Lin Yang was so noisy in the crowd that he couldn’t even hear these questions clearly. How can he answer them?
Seeing this scene, Zhu Di was stunned, then his heart did not continue to finish the topic. Instead, he walked to the bedside and gently stroked Yu Lin’s scarred cheek and said softly, "Yu Lin, don’t worry. Dr. Lin said that it won’t be long before you can recover from this disease and live a normal life."
"Well," Yu Lin, who was lying on the sickbed, nodded her head, although she was a little weak. She recalled her miserable experience before and imagined a bright future. She could no longer help sobbing and crying.
Zhu Di didn’t exhort her. She didn’t speak again. She stroked her gently and tenderly.
This moment is really better than having
Ten minutes later, Ma Wanwen and Jiang Fan, who were emotional, finally calmed down. They let Lin Yang go and wandered around Yu Lin, and all kinds of tests poured in. They were eager to find out whether Yu Lin’s bone marrow had really been washed and replaced.
It wasn’t long before the inspection report came out.
Looking at the indicators that are in the normal range, although everyone has already prepared psychologically, they are still shocked once again.
Jiang Fan wowed while reading a stack of inspection reports. Finally, he said, "Little brother, I want to compile your treatment of vampire disease today as a classic case and publish it in a Chinese medical journal. What do you think? No problem? "
Lin Yang smiled and replied, "You’d better ask Miss Yiyu about this. If she thinks there is no problem, then I have no problem."
"Good" Jiang Fan nodded. He wanted to ask Yu Lin’s opinion at once, but when he saw that Yu Lin was very tired after treatment and examination, he dismissed the idea. "Forget it, let Miss Yu have a rest first. Anyway, she has to receive follow-up treatment in the hospital for a while, and it’s not urgent for a while."
Chinese hospital experts and doctors left the ward one after another so that tired Yu Lin could have a good rest, and Lin Yang and others also walked out of the ward at this time.
"Wait a minute"
Just when Lin Yang just walked out of the ward, Zhu Di chased him out. Because there were many people walking around in the corridor except Liu Xiangcheng and Ming Xi, Zhu Di did not directly tell the name of the ghost he introduced to Lin Yang out of caution, but rushed to Jiang Fan and said, "Dr. Jiang, can I borrow a pen and paper?"
"pen and paper?" Jiang Fan was slightly puzzled as to what Zhu Di was doing with these things, but he nodded and said, "No problem." He rushed to the side of his head and a young doctor told him a few words. He quickly walked into the doctor’s office and brought pen and paper to Zhu Di.
Although the signature pen made Zhu Di somewhat unaccustomed, he still walked away. Youlong wrote a line on the paper.
Unable to restrain my curiosity, Jiang Fan glanced at the handwriting on the paper, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she couldn’t help but say "good words"
Zhu Di’s favorite method has worked hard on this side. Although it is a signature pen instead of a brush at the moment, the words that can be written are still very beautiful. As the saying goes, good words are the heart of Zhu Di’s words, which reflects this vigorous and powerful momentum. Although Zhu Di’s words are well written, they are somewhat incomprehensible.
There are only four words on the paper.
"As you said? What does this mean? " Jiang Fan wondered and asked
He asked, of course, not the literal meaning of these four words as Chen Jun said, but the meaning of these four words written by Zhu Di.
After seeing these four words, it is not only Jiang Fan who is confused, but also Lin Yang, the party concerned, who is full of doubts.
However, Zhu Di did not explain these four words, but handed the paper with these four words to Lin Yang and ordered, "Take this paper to a famous Changle Temple on the outskirts of Beijing to find an old monk. I know that you must have many questions in your heart at the moment, and the old monk will answer them for me."
Old monk?
Lin Yangwen one leng.
Didn’t you say you were going to introduce him to the ghost messenger? How did you suddenly become an old monk? Maybe the ghost was put away by the old monk?
At that time, Lin Yang’s heart was full of doubts, but because there were many people here, he couldn’t ask more questions even though he didn’t understand. He nodded and then put away the paper that Zhu Di gave him, but he didn’t know how to ask.
After bidding farewell to Jiang Fan and leading Liu Xiangcheng, Ming Xi and others out of the Chinese hospital, he quietly ordered Chen Shiwen, "Chen Lao, ask Zhu Di what this means for me."
"Good" Chen Shiwen replied and quickly floated to Yu Lin’s ward. After a while, he returned to Lin Yang and said with a wry smile, "I don’t know what the Chengzu really wants to do. No matter how I ask him, he refuses to confide. Half a sentence means that when we meet the old monk at Changle Temple, everything will be known naturally."
"This guy really can sell …" Lin Yangnai shook his head.
Zhu Di refused to say that he had no way to extract the information he wanted from the other side. It seems that he went to Changle Temple in the suburbs of Beijing once. Is it Changle Temple? Is there such a temple? Never heard of anything before?