Everyone was stunned. It was so amazing. He Dagou was too lucky and survived twice. It was said that if he survived the disaster, he would have good fortune. This guy will definitely be an amazing figure in the future.

He Buwu and Zheng Dao were shocked by the series of nervous and exciting things. After He Dagou patted the soil on his body as if nothing had happened, helped up the chair, and sat on the chair, He Buwu sneered: "Old Zheng, he is fine, your divine calculation is wrong."

Zheng Jian's face was calm: "Look carefully..."

He Dagou sat on the chair with a calm smile, as if he was an old man who had experienced strong winds and waves. His calm attitude and relaxed expression made all passers-by who were worried about him breathe a sigh of relief and secretly admired his performance.

"What are you looking at? He isn't that good..." He Buwu shook his head disapprovingly, and suddenly was stunned. The smile on He Dagou's face was strange and frozen. He found something, "Ah, cerebral hemorrhage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a passerby came to He Dagou and patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to say something, but before he opened his mouth, He Dagou fell down with his head tilted.

The crowd scattered in a panic!

Afterwards, He Buwuwu asked Zheng Jian why he noticed the death breath of He Dagou. Did he inherit the skills of the crow? Zheng Jian did not answer. He just patted Zheng Dao on the head and said earnestly: "Son, if you have the ability of your dad when you grow up, don't talk nonsense, otherwise you might get into trouble!"

At that time, Zheng Dao, who was young, did not understand his father's logic: "If you are not capable, you are cheating or bragging. If you are capable, you are seeking truth from facts and reasoning. Why will you have a big disaster when you tell the truth?"

Zheng Jian did not answer Zheng Dao's question.

"I don't know." Zheng Jian shook his head firmly. He did not lie. The child's condition was also a strange disease he had never seen. "Maybe one year, maybe 10 years, maybe not in his lifetime..."

"It's like not saying it, it's all nonsense." He Buwuwu was dissatisfied and dissatisfied, and he knew that Zheng Jian never joked about treating diseases and saving lives. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Who wants to meet Zheng Dao? Who is he?" He Buwu's question returned to the starting point.

"Li Zhiyong is an old acquaintance in the capital." Zheng Jian said simply, without explaining too much, turned around and left. He waved his sleeves and did not take away the night around him.

Now let's go? Why don't you stand still, until Zheng Jian's figure disappeared into the night park, then he breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist, slowly bypassed the rockery, and merged into the tourists in the park like an ordinary retired old man taking a walk after a meal.

At the same time, within the incense of the night, there were three old men sitting opposite each other in the elegant room. The incense of the stove was swaying, the sound of the piano was leisurely, simple and low.

Du Tiandong sat in the upper head position, and the two people opposite him were about the same age as him. One was slightly thin and had black hair, and the other was slightly fat and covered with white hair.

The two of them each picked a teacup.

The old man with black hair picked a Jianzhan, and he played for a moment: "Lao Du, please be ashamed of change! We have practiced medicine for many years and have seen life and death more often, but life and death falls on our relatives, and it is inevitable that we cannot see it. Wei Rui is the child I saw when I grew up. She is still so young... it is really heartbreaking."

The old man with white hair chose a tea cup of Dehua white porcelain. He poured a cup of tea on his own: "Eighteen, don't you see that Lao Du has calmed down? He is very polite and has taken life and death lightly. The sky has day and night, people have life and death, people have metabolism, and the relationship has come into the past and present."

"I remember that the four of us were known as the Four Gentlemen back then, Zheng Jian, Du Tiandong, Yuan Shiba, and Ni Bi'an, once joined forces to treat countless patients with the sincerity of a great doctor... It has been almost 20 years. Since the four of us went their separate ways, this is the first time we sat together today?" Du Tiandong was slightly sad and coughed gently, "If you don't mention Wei Rui, the matter is over."

The black-haired Yuan Shiba took a sip of tea: "It's the first time I got together. Unfortunately, there is one less tea fragrance in the room. Zheng Jian... still refuses to meet us? He should still hold a grudge against what happened back then and refuses to forgive us!"

"I didn't expect that Zheng Jian had been hiding for more than ten years, just under our noses..." The white-haired Ni Bi'an looked at the white porcelain tea cup in his hand for a moment. "He is smart and knows the truth about darkness under the lamp, which has caused us to seek his whereabouts across the country. If he had known that he would have been looking for only the stone gate, would he have been hiding for so long?"

"Don't force him, he doesn't want to come out of the mountain and doesn't want to get together with us, why should we force him?" Yuan Shiba was slightly thin and black-haired. He looked a few years younger than Ni Bi'an. Even compared with Du Tiandong, who was a few years younger than him, he was a little more energetic. "Traditional Chinese medicine is declining now, and he can only accept some patients who cannot be treated by Western medicine or who have chronic diseases. Zheng Jian was discouraged and did not want to be a doctor anymore. We should also understand him."

Du Tiandong shook his head firmly: "The more critical the time is, the more we need to work together to promote traditional Chinese medicine. The important task of retaining traditional culture, who will choose if we don't take it? We have no choice!"

Yuan Shiba chuckled: "What can we do with just a few old guys? You forgot why Zheng Jian no longer used traditional Chinese medicine to save people? He was both angry with us and dissatisfied with reality."

Ni Bi'an sighed: "Li'er is such a Li. Unfortunately, many old Chinese doctors now stick to the old traditional concepts, cannot keep up with the development of the times, and will not use new communication methods to promote themselves. Many of them are quack doctors or pseudo-Chinese medicine doctors. Zheng Jian once said before, and I agree with it - as a doctor, prescribe medicine, either treats diseases or harms people, and there is basically no intermediate path to go, because the medicine is three parts poisonous, and if there is no effect, there will be side effects."

"Mens and pseudo-Traditional Chinese medicine are both harming people. It is not the fault of traditional Chinese medicine, but the accounts will be counted on the head of traditional Chinese medicine." Ni Bi'an picked up the teacup and put it down. "The inheritance issue is also a big problem. Needless to say, the four of us, Lao Du, neither son nor daughter studied traditional Chinese medicine. My son is the same. He and Wei Rui and Zheng Dao are classmates, and they also studied applied psychology. The eighteenth son is studying finance! What does it mean if our descendants don't learn traditional Chinese medicine from us?"

"Who would have thought that Zheng Dao was Zheng Jian's son, and he had been with your daughter, my son, for several years!"

"It means that people are all impetuous now!" Du Tiandong slapped the table heavily.

"Irritability is also a social problem, and we can't blame individuals." Yuan Shibafeng smiled lightly, with a little disdain in his smile, "The times are progressing and society is developing. We must respect the choices of young people. Who is willing to be an apprentice for decades to become a teacher? What's more, talent, perseverance, love, and nothing is missing. Doing something is not good, and you have to be a Chinese medicine doctor? It makes money slowly and has a low success rate..."

"I don't want to hear you say something discouraged." Du Tiandong interrupted Yuan Shiba angrily, "The first priority now is to go to Zheng Jian separately. No matter what, we must find him and force him to come out again!"

"Why? Why bother!" Yuan Shiba saw that Du Tiandong was about to have another attack, so he quickly smiled embarrassedly, "Old Du, you are old, your temper has not changed. You are too anxious, too violent and too impatient, like an old child, you are angry and hurt your liver, and you are not afraid of liver disease? Good, look for it, look for it, let's help you find it together."

"Have you found Zheng Jian's son Zheng Dao? He also let Zheng Dao be the guardian of your grandson?" Ni Bi'an was calm and unhurried. He was neither as impatient as Du Tiandong, nor as indifferent as Yuan Shiba. "How is the progress now?"

"Everything is in control." Du Tiandong raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a confident smile. "Zheng Dao was young after all, and how could he not be moved in the face of the sudden huge wealth and benefits? Now he has established a relationship with his two children. After a while, the relationship is deep to a certain level and if he doesn't give him a penny, he will do his best to cure the child."

"Haha, Lao Du, you have a good plan, so you won't be afraid that your grandson will recognize Zheng Dao, and you will never get back. They really have the right to inherit. If you don't give shares, you have to give them a lot of money. You can cry without even crying." Yuan Shiba was depressed for a long time, and finally found a little happier, laughing, "I think you are a meat bun and beat a dog and never go back."

"Old Du, among us, you have the biggest business, but when it comes to medical skills and other aspects, you are not the most powerful one." Ni Bi'an poured tea for Du Tiandong, with a cautious attitude, "Why do I think your strategy of using children to trap wolves is a fool? Do you really think that Zheng Dao and his child will take action if they have feelings for him?"

"Okay, even if Zheng Jian didn't see that it was your trap, he voluntarily jumped in. After so many years, he was not sure whether his medical skills had improved or regressed. What if he was powerless to do with his child's condition?" Ni Bi'an carefully looked at Du Tiandong's face. Seeing that his face was calm and there was no big ups and downs, he continued, "To be honest, Lao Du, I really don't look forward to your step. If you do this, either ruin the child, Zheng Dao, or many people. In the end, there were no winners."

"I agree with Lao Ni's statement. In the end, everything will be lost!" Yuan Shiba put the teacup heavily, "Lao Du, a decades-old man, don't be angry. We will not follow you, nor hold you, but will only express true thoughts. Your adventurous nature, the greatest success is that you founded the Tiandong Group. People have only one or two good luck in their lives. Don't trust your intuition too much."

"What you mean is that you don't support me in finding Zheng Jian's big move to promote traditional Chinese medicine? I'm just enjoying my old age?" Du Tiandong's contemptuous smile slowly turned into a sneer, "I should become stronger and stronger when I am old. I would rather change my head to old age? I will become stronger and stronger when I am poor and stronger, and I will not lose my ambition! Thinking about the original intention of the four of us to study medicine back then? Great doctors and Chinese medicine doctors and doctors in China, how much have we completed now? Everything has been in the beginning and has ended! Those who are good at beginning are really numerous, and those who are defeated are few! I am very sad. We have not even done it by doctors, at least Zheng Jian did it!"

"Don't mention Zheng is okay?" Yuan Shiba was a little angry. "He has been as cowardly as a mouse, and he has been hiding for more than ten or twenty years. What's the use of finding him? He has long been abolished! Traditional Chinese medicine is also abolished. Don't hold on to the old ideas. Lao Du, people have to face reality and admit that they are outdated."
Chapter completed!