Still going to the hospital for dication?
Lin Tian’s face darkened, feeling slightly helpless.
Such a minor scrape, he only needed to circulate the Nine-Turned Three-Life Technique, or heal himself, and he’d be imdiately restored.
However.
In front of Biaan Sitong, he couldn’t do that.
Otherwise, it would be too frightening!
Especially from Biaan Sitong’s professional perspective, it would be too terrifying!
Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster, if injured, would take so ti to recover.
Right now.
If he instantly recovered from an injury, Biaan Sitong might see him as so kind of monster.
"Alright! Then I’ll go to the hospital with you!"
Seeing Biaan Sitong insist, and since the girl was genuinely concerned, he couldn’t reject any further and could only respond with a wry smile.
Biaan Sitong worked at the Huaxia University Affiliated First Chinese dical College in Huairou City.
From Yanjing City to Huairou City, there was so distance.
However.
Taking the highway, it would only be about half an hour.
Before long.
The two arrived at the hospital.
By this ti, it was already night.
Lin Tian originally planned to visit the Siheyuan afterward and then spend ti with his family, but it seed there wasn’t enough ti.
He could only find ti tomorrow.
This ti his parents and sister rushed back to Yanjing, he had to spend so ti with them.
Otherwise, in a few days, they’d be off to Xiangjiang again.
Lin Tian checked the ti, pondering in his heart, then walked with Biaan Sitong toward the hospital.
As they reached the inpatient departnt, a figure hurriedly rushed over.
They almost collided.
It was a girl’s figure!
"Ah, Sister Haan Yan, you’re here too!"
Recognizing the person, Biaan Sitong exclaid in surprise and hurriedly asked, "Sister Haan Yan, what’s Grandpa Ning’s condition now? I encountered sothing on the way and just arrived. I was the one taking care of him before, so I’m really worried and ca as soon as I could!"
"Oh, Siting, I just got here too. I heard from my parents that Grandpa fainted again, and he’s in the ergency room now. We’re not sure about his condition yet!"
The appearing woman had slightly reddened eyes and shook her head in response.
The crisp, pleasant voice sounded very familiar.
Lin Tian looked up and, seeing the woman, was also stunned.
"Teacher Ning!"
After a mont of shock, Lin Tian blurted out.
The woman who appeared was none other than Lin Tian’s beautiful teacher from senior year, Ning Hanyan.
Who would have thought they would et here?
"Lin Tian! What are you doing here?"
Ning Hanyan was also extrely surprised but quickly recovered and said, "I heard from Xiao Ran about you, and I wanted to find you, but my grandpa’s health hasn’t been good recently, and I haven’t had ti!"
Xiao Ran?
Weng Xiaoran?
Lin Tian wondered, but he still said, "Teacher, is your grandpa hospitalized? I ran into Biaan Sitong on the way, and since my hand was injured, she insisted on bringing here!"
"You two know each other?"
Ning Hanyan looked at Lin Tian, then at Biaan Sitong, quite surprised.
anwhile, Biaan Sitong widened her beautiful eyes, unexpected that Lin Tian and Ning Hanyan were in a teacher-student relationship.
She suddenly rembered that Ning Hanyan had gone to teach high school in Southern Continent Bin City before recently returning.
"Sister Haan Yan, Grandpa Ning fainted at the dicinal Food Hall, and Lin Tian was there too; that’s where we t..."
Biaan Sitong nodded to Ning Hanyan, explaining the incident at the dicinal Food Hall that day.
Hearing this, Ning Hanyan seed to understand suddenly.
But Lin Tian’s face had an odd expression.
What a coincidence indeed!
The person he saved at the dicinal Food Hall, the old man nad Ning Guanghe, turned out to be Ning Hanyan’s grandpa!
Lin Tian thought to himself.
As for Biaan Sitong and Ning Hanyan knowing each other, Lin Tian wasn’t surprised anymore.
Both were from Yanjing, and many families had various levels of exchanges, making it very easy for the younger generations to know each other.
Since he was already here, Lin Tian decided to check on Ning Guanghe.
After all, he was Ning Hanyan’s grandpa, who had at least been his teacher.
Following Ning Hanyan and Biaan Sitong, they hurried to the ergency room.
Soon.
The three of them arrived on the eighth floor.
This was the hospital’s best VIP ergency room.
In the hallway, there were several figures, notably Ning Hanyan’s parents, Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun.
"Dad, Mom, how’s Grandpa?"
Ning Hanyan rushed forward and asked anxiously.
Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun both had sowhat unpleasant expressions.
"Xiao Yan, don’t worry yet. Dean Lee and Expert Zhang Weimin are inside, and we don’t know the specifics yet!"
Mother Bai Ziyun held Ning Hanyan’s hand and comforted her.
Ning Beihe stepped forward and forced a smile, saying, "Xiao Yan, last ti when your grandpa’s condition flared up, they managed to stabilize it. This ti will be the sa! Curing his illness is just a matter of ti! It’ll be fine!"
Both knew that since childhood, Ning Guanghe had doted on Ning Hanyan and treated her like the apple of his eye.
Therefore.
Ning Hanyan deeply respected and cherished her grandpa Ning Guanghe.
Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun both understood Ning Hanyan’s feelings.
"Sister Haan Yan, Grandpa Ning will be alright!"
Biaan Sitong held Ning Hanyan’s hand, offering comfort before looking at Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun, "Uncle, Aunt, it was Lee Jiaan and I who brought Grandpa Ning here when he was critical, and he was the one who turned the crisis around. Is he inside?"
"Siting, it’s not your shift. Why did you rush over?"
Ning Beihe, restless, noticed Biaan Sitong and quickly responded politely, "Lee Jiaan is on his way! The old man’s condition had no effective solutions from Dean Lee or Professor Zhang. But Lee Jiaan, so young, has such skill. A prodigy indeed!"
He was polite towards Biaan Sitong because he knew her identity—she was the granddaughter of Martial Arts Grandmaster Biaan Mingyu!
"Yes, when Grandpa Ning fainted, he perford the acupuncture!"
Speaking of Lee Jiaan, Biaan Sitong admired him greatly and nodded repeatedly, "He’s been organizing his thods from when he treated Grandpa Ning, creating a systematic theory and practice! Once he arrives, Grandpa Ning should be fine!"
"Siting, thank you for last ti!"
Ning Hanyan seed relieved by Biaan Sitong’s words and quickly expressed her gratitude.
Across from her, Ning Beihe and Bai Ziyun also slightly relaxed their tense faces and nodded gratefully in response to Biaan Sitong.
Standing by, Lin Tian was speechless.
The one who alleviated Ning Guanghe’s crisis at the dicinal Food Hall wasn’t Lee Jiaan, but him!
And it seed that when he treated Ning Guanghe, he didn’t remove his Silver Needle, which might have been partially learned by Lee Jiaan.
However, it didn’t matter; acquiring the key points of his acupuncture technique wasn’t that simple—not even Jiang Qianyu could do it!
The ergency room door suddenly opened.
Two people ca out, naly Dean Lee Kang and the hospital’s expert on brain diagnostics, Zhang Weimin.
Professor Zhang Weimin was reportedly impressive, having been a registered disciple of the Divine Doctor Jiang Qianyu, with astonishing expertise in Traditional Chinese dicine!
"Dean Lee, Professor Zhang, how’s the Old Sir?"
Ning Beihe approached and urgently asked.
Ning Hanyan and Bai Ziyun beside him both showed anxious expressions.
"Old Sir Ning is still unconscious, and his condition is quite peculiar!"
Lee Kang’s face was serious as he said solemnly, "The old man’s heart saw an increase in dead blood, affecting the circulation of his vitality!"
"Yes, it’s perplexing! The main issue is, even if we resolve the dead blood, it keeps reappearing—a vicious cycle!"
Zhang Weimin also had a somber expression, puzzled, and shook his head with a sigh.
The heart issue was just an accompanying problem, a minor one.
The major issue lay in the brain!
Lin Tian listened to their words, feeling speechless. Back at the dicinal Food Hall, he’d already examined Ning Guanghe’s issues, with the main problem being a knotting arterial disease in the brain, which would gradually worsen and might even beco an incurable fatal illness.
It was extrely challenging to cure.
At that ti, Lin Tian hadn’t had the opportunity to intervene, and as it was a stranger, he just didn’t bother.
Now, hearing Lee Kang and Zhang Weimin’s words, Ning Beihe and his wife looked downcast, while tears quietly slipped from Ning Hanyan’s eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Tian sighed inwardly and then stepped forward, looking at Ning Beihe and the others, saying, "Why not let try? If I can help, Old Sir Ning’s condition should be cured within ten minutes!"
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