Huo Qingjin sat there in a daze. In the first half of his life, he had been sentenced to death for treating patients, and then sentenced to death for treating patients.
He was completely numb and wanted to kill himself with a knife countless times, but looking at his parents who were always running around, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
It’s like a person being pushed by the god of death, constantly moving towards the end of life.
Even though he knew there would be a cliff under his feet at that time, he still had to move forward.
Now I suddenly hear others say that my body can get better.
While Huo Qingjin couldn't believe it, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.
At this time, Mr. Tan outside the door asked Lu Mingde to get in the car.
His two apprentices were standing guard outside. Old Tan looked at Lu Mingde solemnly, "This little fellow's pulse is very similar to yours. Old Lu, tell me the truth, what on earth happened to you two?"
Lu Mingde's heart tightened. He didn't expect that this old guy could actually see this?
He rubbed his fingers twice in a place where no one was paying attention, trying to find a reason to explain, and the next moment he heard Mr. Tan continue, "You don't have to say it, I can guess something.
The common point between your two families is that you have come into contact with that kid from the Lu family?
I have also heard about the disputes in the past. Is this a recipe left by their ancestors?
Old Lu, we all came from the army, and we know better than anyone how many wounds these old generals have.
There are also those soldiers, some of whom are just in their 20s, who have to endure a lifetime of illness.
If there really is such a good recipe, it would be a great benefit to both the public and the people if it were made public."
The older generation has simple minds, and many people in the army are about the same age as his grandson.
Because of some hidden injuries from adulthood, I was tortured and couldn't sleep for nights.
Some people had to leave their beloved troops due to injuries.
Mr. Tan was a military doctor and understood the pain best.
Seeing that Lu Mingde's expression relaxed, Mr. Tan continued, "In the beginning, the dispute arose because of these prescriptions. For that kid, handing over this prescription is also a form of protection.
With his current status, do you think he can hold on?"
I don’t know which words touched Lu Mingde’s heart, causing his expression to suddenly turn cold.
"Old Tan........"
Lu Mingde's voice was low and a little hoarse: "I don't want to see the past again."
"You don't want to see it, and I don't want to see it either.
Therefore, the best outcome is to persuade this kid to hand over the recipe."
Lu Mingde clenched his fingers and said, "As long as you don't tell me about this matter and I don't tell you, no one above us will know about it.
I hope you can keep this secret to yourself. You have been favored by the Lu family in the past.
Your child also ate the Lu family's food when the Japanese invaders attacked.
It was the Lu family who risked their lives to carry the baby up the mountain one trip at a time.
They also carried the wounded one by one.
Without them, we would all be extinct.
This is the only child in their family, and we can't stand watching this tragedy happen again.
I have lived with guilt all my life, and now I have a chance to make amends, and I don’t want it to fade away.”
Mr. Tan sighed heavily, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and finally said helplessly: "I promise you, but you have to know that there is no wall that is impenetrable.
What if one day someone brings up old matters and remembers this matter?
Do you think you won't find it on this doll's head?"
"We are old and most of us have left.
I will take care of the rest. Let me make this clear today. As long as I, Lu Mingde, live, I will never be a coward again. I will protect Brother Lu's bloodline.
If you tell anyone about this, Old Tan, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Looking at his righteous words, Mr. Tan felt a little powerless.
Finally, he waved his hand and said in a heavy voice, "I know."
After Lu Mingde got off the car, the young man and the female comrade next to him saluted him with a smile.
"Old Chief, we'll leave first."
As he watched the car leave, an inexplicable light flashed in Lu Mingde's turbid old eyes.
Lu Zhiye had been standing in the corner before. He had sharp ears and eyes, and heard the conversation in the car clearly.
Looking at Lu Mingde's hunched body, Lu Zhiye felt mixed emotions.
How could he not know that the changes in Lu Mingde and Huo Qingjin would attract the attention of Mr. Tan?
When Lu Zhiye decided to go to the Northwest, he made up his mind to donate the hot potato.
It couldn't be better to rely on Mr. Tan's help.
It can not only shut up those old guys, but also prevent them from focusing their attention on themselves.
The noise he made in Pengcheng was too loud and would definitely attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives.
When his identity is really discovered, it is inevitable that someone will become suspicious.
Instead of doing this, it is better to take the initiative to attract this thunder.
Anyway, in the letters that his grandparents left him, his grandfather also said that he wanted to donate those ancient recipes.
When the sudden change happened in his family, Mr. Lu was very angry and didn't want to let these people succeed.
Eventually, his health deteriorated, and as the saying goes, when a person dies, it is like the extinguishing of a light, so he began to let it go.
Lu Zhiye studied these prescriptions carefully and tried some of them. The efficacy was indeed better than ordinary prescriptions.
But it is far inferior to his spiritual spring water.
Otherwise, with these prescriptions, the old man of the Lu family would have restored his and his wife's health long ago.
These people praised these prescriptions as miraculous, which is why they wanted to fight for them.
Lu Mingde returned to the yard and ran into Lu Zhiye.
After thinking it over, he decided to bring Lu Zhiye into the room.
His voice was hoarse: "Xiao Ye, your grandparents call you this, right? You don't mind me calling you this, right?"
Lu Zhiye nodded slightly, pulled a bench and sat down.
Lu Mingde was not angry about his actions, instead a hint of kindness flashed in his eyes.
"Do you know what we were talking about in the car just now?"
"Let's talk about the recipe I have?"
Lu Mingde looked up in surprise: "You know???"
"You fainted on the train, and you should remember this yourself.
Both of you have drunk the herbal water I made. For these capable old doctors, they can tell the diagnosis just by taking your pulse.
I made those herbal waters based on the ancient recipes left by my grandparents.
So I know, and it’s not surprising, right? "
Lu Mingde exhaled heavily and said, "There were many twists and turns because of this prescription.
I have already talked to Old Tan, and I will definitely keep this matter to myself.
You must never tell anyone about Fangzi's matter in the future......"
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