"Now that you've run away, what should you do?" Su Wenshan had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"What can I do? Find another one. This time I'll find a man." Wenxia said with disapproval.

"That's the only way. I'll call director Cui again." Su Wenshan sighed.

"No, Dad."

Su Chen smiles and shakes his head and says: "I come to learn by myself. I don't need to look for any teacher."

"You learn it yourself?" Su Wenshan looked at his son in surprise and frowned: "I know you have a strong learning ability, but this acting is no better than others, which is what you can learn."

"I can write all my novels, just play a play. I should have no problem watching more books and movies." Su Chen said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Su Wenshan is still skeptical.

"Husband, this is what you are wrong. No one can doubt our son!" Wen Xia glanced at him.

"That sounds strange."

Su Wenshan slightly doubts, also did not think much, nods to Su Chen: "then listen to you, you can not drop chain son!"

"Don't worry, director Cui, you will inform me that I can find a way to improve my acting skills, so I don't need to find any teachers." Su Chen said with a smile.

Su Wenshan nodded.

"Let's go down and have a meal. I'm hungry." Wen Xia stretched herself and touched her stomach.

………………

After dinner with my parents, Su Chen drove back to school.

At this time, a phone call came in. The mobile phone was connected to the car Bluetooth. Su Chen glanced at the monitor beside his eyes and found that the caller ID was "Mr. Zhu".

Su Chen recalled several seconds, just remembered who this is.

Zhu Miaochun, the boss of Xinglin hall, was an old Chinese medicine doctor he met when he was treating the old lady of Liu family in Xinglin hall. He also sent him a wild ginseng of 500 years old. It is said that the ginseng ball has been used up for a long time.

Although it can also cultivate internal strength without taking ginseng pills, the efficiency is obviously much lower.

"Hello, Mr. Zhu." Su Chen connects the phone in a hurry.

"Little miracle doctor, come here quickly. I have a patient who needs your treatment." Zhu Miaochun got to the point with a rather anxious tone.

"The patient? What's the condition? " Su Chen doubts way.

"Ankylosing spondylitis, a very serious kind, has reached the late stage, and the patient has lost the ability to move. The doctor suggested amputation, but the patient did not agree. He happened to be the son of a friend of mine in Hong Kong Island, so he came to me for help, but my medical skills were shallow and I couldn't do anything about it!" Zhu Miaochun simply said everything.

Su Chen had already lost his head at this time and went towards the direction of Xinglin hall.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu. I'll go right now. It's not too far from you." Su Chen said.

"That would be great. We'll wait for you." Zhu Miaochun said in surprise.

"OK, I'll talk about it when I get there. I'll hang up first."

"Good, good."

………………

There were many people in Xinglin hall at this time.

In addition to Zhu Miaochun and his grandson, there is a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard sitting in a wheelchair. There is an old man in Tang costume leaning on crutches in the chair beside him. There is also a middle-aged beautiful woman and a young man.

The whole family looked at Zhu Miaochun nervously and expectantly, as if they were looking at the last straw.

"My friend, your nephew's leg can be saved." Zhu Miaochun hung up the phone and said to the old man in Tang costume with a smile on his face.

"Seriously?" The old man in Tang Dynasty looks round.

Others are also looking forward to Zhu Miaochun.

"We've been friends for so many years, can I cheat you? Although my little friend is young, his medical skills are unfathomable. Since he has promised to help, your son's leg will be OK. " Zhu Miaochun definitely smiles.

"My grandfather is right. You don't know my big brother duoniu. Last time..."

Zhu Yingcai, on the other side, was also very excited about Su Chen's feat of bringing the old man back to life.

Old people in Tang costume and others were surprised and pleased.

"Honey, do you hear me? You don't have to amputate. We're saved." The middle-aged woman held her husband's hand in the wheelchair and wept with joy.

The man's eyes were red and nodded with a smile.

Although the disease has been detected for a long time, he did not follow the doctor's instructions. While taking medicine, he was still busy with his work.

Until the disease worsened, the family also realized that it was not right, but this is a disease that is difficult to cure. It can only be slowed down as much as possible to avoid aggravation.

The family sought medical treatment everywhere, but nothing worked, and the condition became more and more serious until they needed to be in a wheelchair.

No matter which hospital you go to, the hospital's advice is amputation to prevent the disease from getting worse.

As a result, the family listened to the old man's advice and came from Hong Kong Island to seek medical treatment. However, after seeing this, Zhu Miaochun was also depressed and claimed that he could not do anything about it.The whole family is desperate, but now they see hope.

"Old Zhu!"

Hearty shouts spread, Su Chen walked into the Xinglin hall.

"Su Chen, you've come." Zhu Miaochun rushed up in surprise.

"Big brother!" Zhu Yingcai also walked by with a smile.

The old people in Tang Dynasty looked at each other with shocked faces.

Although Zhu Miaochun said that he was a young friend, he was too young to be a doctor of high medical skills.

"Grandfather, your friend doesn't seem to be reliable." The young man frowned and said to the old man in Tang costume.

The old man raised his crutch and hit him. He was skilfully avoided by the young man. He warned in a sharp voice, "shut your mouth, don't speak. Do you hear me?"

No matter how the young man looked, it was their last straw. The old man knew how bad his grandson was. He was afraid that the young man would make people angry if he said something wrong.

Su Chen was led to the Tang costume old man and others, introduced by Zhu Miaochun.

The name of the old man in Tang costume is Deng. His son is a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair. His name is Deng Hongbao. The young man's name is Deng Lei.

"Little miracle doctor, it's not too late. You'd better show it." Zhu Miaochun introduced everyone and said to Su Chen with a smile.

"Mr. Zhu, don't call me a miracle doctor. Just call me my name." Su Chen laughed and looked at the middle-aged man in the wheelchair and said, "Mr. Deng, I'll give you a pulse."

Although the man's heart is also dubious, but still nodded, with the arm extended over.

Su Chen fingers on his wrist began to pulse, eyebrows slightly twisted up.

For a long time, Su Chen let go of his wrist, holding his chin and thinking about countermeasures.

The man's condition is quite serious, and Yan Wang's thirteen needling is a very rebellious acupuncture technique, but the effect on this condition is not as great as that of the old lady Liu and Gong Xun.

"If you can do it or not, you have to give me a word."

See Su Chen has been silent, the youth some impatient shout a word.

Su Chen eyebrows light pick, line of sight to the youth.

"Shut you up!" The old man in Tang Dynasty roared and threw a crutch on the young man's stomach.

The young man covered his stomach and screamed out loud. He retreated in a panic.

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