"Director, the Lin family's affairs have been arranged. Is this afternoon OK?" Lin Ke asked.

"So fast?" Jian Yao had some accidents.

"Lin Ting's condition is not very good." Lin Ke said.

"Well, you can arrange this afternoon." Jian Yao said.

"I'm outside the company now. I'll pick you up later!" Lin Ke said.

"OK, I'll wait for your call." Jian Yao should go down.

Lin Ke has always been quick and steady. Half an hour later, he was waiting for Jian Yao downstairs.

Jian Yao didn't tell Nan Chengyi what she was going to do, just said that she was going to go out for new drug research and development. Nan Chengpei told her to be careful and didn't interfere too much.

Lin's villa is far away from Nanshi and has been out of the city for a long time. If Jian Yao didn't trust Lin enough, she would almost suspect that she had been abducted.

However, after seeing the villa of the Lin family, Jian Yao understood why the Lin family lived so far away. From a distance, you can see the huge apron in the villa area.

"Lin Ting's illness has always been life-saving at home and abroad. He is in good and bad condition. Here he can travel by plane in an emergency." Lin explained.

Lin Ke's car didn't drive into the villa area. As Jianyao expected, the Lin family only sent a battery car to pick it up.

Lin Ting's current situation is to be a living horse doctor. As long as they have a chance, they are willing to try. However, it doesn't mean that people will be treated as life-saving benefactors. After all, there are a lot of swindlers.

The reason why Jian Yao was invited was that the other party didn't know her medical skills. But she took a fancy to the identity of Mrs. Nan. After all, Nan's medicine is based on the law. What if there is a special medicine that is not available on the market?

Chinese style courtyard, rockery, water, pavilions, at first glance, it is thought to be a small scene in the south of the Yangtze River. Of course, this is also the taste of others, this kind of decoration style is very particular about.

"Mr. Lin, Mrs. Nan is here." The secretary informed me.

"Well, let her have a look!" Master Lin nodded.

He didn't come out to meet Lin ting. He didn't know if he could be cured. And for him, Jian Yao is just a junior, not worthy of his identity.

It is expected that she will be treated lightly. Jianyao is not disappointed to see Master Lin. Just quietly with the secretary went to Lin Ting's room, all the way even did not squint, not curious about the situation of the Lin family.

The secretary was surprised. Mrs. Nan looks very young. Should she still be in school? At such a young age, I can be so calm. I'm afraid I'll be a character in the future.

But on second thought, Nan's family has a big business, and there are a lot of fish and dragons in it. She is able to marry Nan Chenghe with a small family and a small business. It must be her extraordinary means.

Along the way, Lin Ke wants to talk and stops. He wants to talk several times, but Jian Yao stops him with her eyes. I didn't see the patient. I'm not sure if it can be cured. Now I don't want to say anything. The more you say, the more mistakes you make, and the more unconvincing you are.

The door of Lin Ting's room was opened, which was quite different from the antique style of the corridor outside. Lin Ting's room is more like a super VIP ward at the presidential level, in which there are all kinds of advanced professional medical equipment.

Jian Yao has no doubt that if a craniotomy is performed here, the equipment and environment can support it.

It's day, and the room is really bright. The curtains were tightly drawn to keep out any light.

The people on the bed were extremely thin, and their cheeks collapsed badly, like severe malnutrition. But Jian Yao knows that this is a person who is bedridden all the year round. Because she seldom exercises, her body function declines and even her muscles atrophy.

Traditional Chinese medicine stresses seeing, hearing and asking. Lin Ting's condition is much more serious than Jian Yao's. His face was sallow with dead ashes. Even though the footsteps of some of them were noisy just now, he didn't wake up and was still asleep.

Jian Yao had only seen such a look on the old man in his twilight days. According to the truth, Lin Ting's age should not have reached this point.

Jian Yao was invited in, and the room was full of disinfectant and a strange smell. It's like some kind of flower that is about to decay, and finally exudes a delicate fragrance.

Jian Yao proposed to feel her pulse, and the other party asked her to wash her hands and disinfect. In fact, in the process of their coming in, they had gone through a small disinfection channel.

However, the Lin family attaches great importance to Lin Ting's ward environment, and Jian Yao also cooperates with the host. Only when the other side handed over the medical gloves, she refused.

"I need a pulse." Jian Yao said.

Although the medical gloves are light and thin, they are separated by a layer. Jian Yao thinks that her medical skill is good, but she doesn't want to make a wrong judgment because she is separated by that layer.

The medical staff of the Lin family, when they heard that she was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, had already sneered at her. Now she asked to feel her pulse without gloves, and the other side looked down on her.

As medical staff, the achievements of traditional Chinese medicine are certainly worthy of recognition. But he refused to wear gloves just because he was afraid he couldn't hear the pulse, and his skill was just like that.

How else can we say that traditional Chinese medicine is declining? The ancients still had a hanging silk to diagnose the pulse, but now they can't even diagnose it with a glove. It's just to cheat people.

Although the other side did not say, but the heart of the idea has been through the eyes and attitude to convey. Jian Yao doesn't say anything about it. Anyway, today's leader is not the one on the other side.

Because she refused to wear gloves, the phone in master Lin's study rang again. The Secretary reported the situation. Although it was not satisfactory, since he came, he always reported some hope.

What's more, Jian Yao's current identity is far more convincing than her medical skills.

When the medical staff got the affirmative answer, they were surprised. However, she didn't say much and let Jianyao in directly.

After several twists and turns, Jian Yao's hand was on Lin Ting's pulse. She frowned and carefully examined the situation of Lin ting.

After the pulse and breath of her left and right hands had been examined, Jian Yao's face was more severe than the one who had just entered the door. At first glance, Lin Ting is a dying man, but he is better than young.

His body function is still constantly repairing, so the appearance looks worse, but the inside is not so serious.

His pulse, sometimes floating, sometimes dull as a drum. It's the performance of Yang deficiency, but his current situation is almost to the extreme. If not treated in time, I'm afraid the last Yang will disappear.

The so-called living breath is the Yang breath. People who are about to die say that they are waiting to swallow their last breath, which is the same breath.

"Help Jian Yao gets up, takes a medical wet towel from the door and wipes Lin Ting's wrist. It's a simple way to deal with the places you touch.

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