Chapter 129 It's Time to Show Real Skills

Ningcheng Medical University, this is the most famous university in Ningcheng City. It can be said that it is also the top medical university in the country. Among all medical universities, it can at least rank in the top three.

Even in the hearts of the older generation, Ningcheng Medical University is the undisputed No. 1 medical university in the country. With a history of more than 100 years, it has provided countless medical talents to the society.

After school, Su Ming took a direct bus to Ningcheng Medical University. Don't ask Su Ming why he is here. In fact, Su Ming was puzzled in his heart. He didn't expect the white-haired old man to live here.

Before coming here, Su Ming had already thought of countless possibilities in his heart. It seemed that the identities of the white-haired old man and Li Yuanshuang must be unusual. Compared with those who were rich, Su Ming felt that they were more like people with backgrounds.

It is very possible to live in a villa, or some kind of tall and slightly mysterious place like a military compound, but Su Ming never thought that the white-haired old man would actually live in Ningcheng Medical University.

People can live in universities these days, and almost every university will build some communities by itself, and these houses are provided for teachers to rent.

"Mr. Su, I really trouble you."

I had made an appointment with Li Yuanshuang on the phone before, and met at the gate of Ningcheng Medical University. Li Yuanshuang recognized Su Ming at a glance, and said very politely.

Su Mingchong smiled and nodded to Li Yuanshuang, neither of them talked nonsense, obviously the main purpose of today is to help the white-haired old man look after his body.

The white-haired old man's residence is a small two-story courtyard, which looks very ordinary and hardly feels luxurious, but after entering the courtyard, there is a sense of serenity in the flowing clouds and flowing water.

This reminded Su Ming of a poem by Tao Yuanming, "The hut is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses." It is indeed a very enjoyable thing to find such a quiet residence in a bustling city.

"Benefactor, thank you for taking the time to come here today." After Su Ming entered the small courtyard, the white-haired old man came out immediately and said to Su Ming very politely.

Su Ming glanced at the white-haired old man, and found that the old man looked much better than last time, both in complexion and energy, and it seemed that his treatment had indeed worked.

The white-haired old man is still very polite, giving people a very comfortable feeling, but this mouthful of a "benefactor" makes Su Ming feel a little too much, Su Ming quickly said: "Then what, don't be so polite, my name is Su Ming, you can just call me by my name."

"That's impossible, why don't I call you Su Xiaoyou—" the white-haired old man insisted.

Su Ming didn't say much to the white-haired old man, anyway, as long as he didn't call himself "benefactor".

After entering the room, Su Ming took a look at the furnishings in the room. The furniture and furnishings were almost solid wood, which seemed to have an elegant demeanor. It seemed that the level of the white-haired old man was already quite high.

"Rengui, come and have a look, this is the miraculous doctor who saved my life that day." After entering the room, the white-haired old man said to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked less than forty years old, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looked quite gentle.

This middle-aged man named Rengui originally had a very pleasant expression on his face, but when he saw Su Ming, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said in disbelief: "Teacher, you say, you say he is The miracle doctor who saved you."

Obviously, after he saw Su Ming, he didn't believe that he was a miracle doctor at all, mainly because Su Ming was too young.

It seems that in everyone's impression, a miracle doctor is someone who is very old, has gray hair, and preferably has a long goatee, so that he is called a miracle doctor.

Like Su Ming, a young man who doesn't look twenty years old, I guess people of this age have not yet gone to college. He really has nothing to do with a "miracle doctor". Will show such a face.

"Rengui, don't look at a person through the surface,

Su Xiaoyou's medical skills are far beyond your imagination. "After noticing his student's expression, the white-haired old man said immediately.

This middle-aged man seemed to be well-mannered. After being told by the white-haired old man, the middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses waved to Su Ming and said, "Thank you for saving my teacher's life."

Su Ming also politely returned a gift to this guy, but Su Ming also knew very well that this guy probably still didn't believe that he knew how to heal, and it was purely to thank him for the emergency treatment he gave to the white-haired old man that day.

But Su Ming didn't care, and didn't say much. Many times, a hundred words are not as useful as your actual actions. Whether you know medical skills or not, you will know later.

The white-haired old man seemed very satisfied, and introduced to Su Ming with a smile: "This is my student Yin Rengui, who is currently the dean of the Affiliated Hospital of Ningcheng Medical University."

After an introduction, Su Ming found out that this middle-aged man was quite extraordinary. He was actually the dean of the Affiliated Hospital of Ningcheng Medical University. It can be said that his position was not low.

You must know that the Affiliated Hospital of Ningcheng Medical University is the best hospital in Ningcheng City, even the People's Hospital can't compare to it.

At the same time, Su Ming also knew the identity of the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man is a professor at Ningcheng Medical University and has retired. Yin Rengui is one of his favorite students.

Being able to teach a student like Yin Rengui proves that the white-haired old man is not an easy professor.

But Su Ming was still a little strange. Can a university professor casually find out his identity? Su Ming felt that this matter was not that simple.

After asking Li Yuanshuang to bring Su Ming a cup of tea, the white-haired old man, Professor Li, said, "Su Xiaoyou, I'm not afraid of your jokes. I'm a doctor, and I'm a professor at Ningcheng Medical University. I don't talk much about medicine. At least it’s a small accomplishment.”

"However, I unfortunately suffered from myocardial infarction a few years ago. I have tried countless methods in the past few years, but they have no effect at all. I can only maintain the disease by taking medicine."

Professor Li had a wry smile on his face when he said this. The smile was full of helplessness. He had treated countless people in his life, but he couldn't find a solution for his own illness. I have to say that this is ironic.

However, Su Ming was not surprised at all. As the saying goes, doctors do not heal themselves, and many doctors are not necessarily healthier than normal people.

And his myocardial infarction is indeed very troublesome, at least at present there is no way to completely cure it, of course, for the skilled Su Ming, this is nothing.

So Su Ming said calmly: "Your disease is really incurable. No one can cure it except me."

"what?"

Su Ming's last sentence attracted everyone's attention, Yin Rengui couldn't help but look up at Su Ming, thinking that this kid's words are too arrogant, meaning that he is the only one in the world who can cure him.

Both Professor Li and Li Yuanshuang had ecstatic smiles on their faces. The two of them had seen Su Ming's miraculous medical skills. Professor Li immediately said, "I wonder if Xiaoyou Su is willing to help Mr. Li solve the persistent illness that has plagued him for many years."

"Of course it's fine."

Su Ming said with a smile, thinking that he came here today to treat your illness, and it's time to show his real skills.