Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Professor Xie is over the age of Hanaka, and his rank is one lap older than that of Ning Zhongguo.

Ning Zhongguo naturally did not dare to hold on to him, so he hurried up and held Professor Xie's hand.

After a few words of courtesy, Ning Zhongguo invited Professor Xie to take his place.

At this point, Professor Xie noticed Chen Xi beside him.

Looking at Chen Xi's age, he thought he was an older Ning family member, so he was puzzled. “Who is this? ”

"This is a friend of mine who also knows medicine," said Ning Zhongguo, laughing. “Professor Xie can have some medical exchanges with this little brother later, if you don't mind. ”

“Oh, hello. ”

Professor Xie nodded and guessed that Chen Xi should be a medical student because he knew he was coming, which is why he would wait here in advance.

Professor Xie has seen a lot of this situation for a long time, and naturally it is not surprising.

Chen Xi naturally did not know what Professor Xie was thinking.

When he saw Professor Xie nodding his head at himself, he was polite and slightly in arrears.

At this time, Ning Zhongguo looked at the two people who came with Ning Qiutong.

Followed by Ning Qiutong is a male and female.

The age of the man is similar to that of Ning Zhongguo. He is Ning Qiutong's second uncle, Ning Zhongping.

After Ning Zhongping entered the door, he never spoke again except for a few chats with Ning Zhongguo.

Judging from his behavior, it is not difficult to guess the identity of his active servicemen.

As for the last woman, she was slightly younger and looked like she was only 23 or 24 years old.

This woman is very pretty. She looks very similar to Ning Qiutong.

Even better, she has a cool, naturally dusty feeling on her body, like a snow lotus flower blooming at the top of the mountain.

At this time, standing with Ning Qiutong, the two formed a sharp contrast.

One hot as fire, one cold as snow.

She is Ning Qiutong's younger sister, Ning Qingxue.

Ning Zhongguo greeted his brother for a few words before watching his second daughter, who had never been home, complain: “Clear snow is almost a rare customer, I'm afraid your uncle has returned to this house more often than you. ”

Rumor has it, Ning Qingxue explained somewhat helplessly: “Dad, I've been very busy at work lately. You know, I'm not as good a foot owner as my sister...”

“Yo, if you think I'm a good boss, why don't you give it a try and I'll change jobs with you, dare you? ”

Ning Qiutong laughed and made a joke with her sister. In response, she was Ning Qingxue's white eyes.

Chen Xi was sitting in the middle of the sofa. As everyone sat down in turn, he sat consciously on the other side of the sofa and the others drew a certain distance.

It also makes him look a little out of line with others.

Ning Qiutong hasn't looked at Chen Xi since he entered the house, but he has also been watching Chen Xi in the dark.

she is waiting for.

backing out in an awkward situation for this liar.

But after a while, Ning Zhongguo had been with Professor Xie for a while, Chen Xi still had no intention of getting up to say goodbye.

So Ning Qiutong got angry.

Since the liar is so bold and dark, don't blame her for being rude!

To think of it, Ning Qiutong bowed down and whispered a few words in Professor Xie's ear.

After listening to Professor Xie, he was extremely cultivated. At this moment, he couldn't bear to change his face. Then he looked at Ning Qiutong and asked seriously: “Really? ”

Seeing Ning Qiutong nodded with great certainty, Professor Xie turned and carefully weighed Chen Xi.

He still has some unbelievable things Ning Qiutong just said.

Is it true that today's medical fraudsters are so rampant?

Large households like the Ning family are alright, 100,000 yuan is just a hairy rain for them.

But if you change ordinary people and save money for life, isn't that how easy it is to be fooled?

How dare you cheat on people's money to save their lives, you sick medical cheaters?

Murder is no surprise, but this heinous act is more excessive than killing with one's own hands!

No, we have to expose him!

With this in mind, Professor Xie turned to Ning Zhongguo and asked seriously: “I heard Qiutong say, Mr. Ning, do you feel a little uncomfortable lately? ”

“hey... it's all some old illness, the root of the illness that came down when I was younger, has always been a little uncomfortable, only recently I felt a little serious. It may be that the person is old and the body can't hold up a bit...”

“Would you like me to put a pulse on it for you? ”

“Thank you.” Ning Zhongguo nodded and said politely.

Chen Xi's judgment was correct.

Ning Zhongguo did not live to be fifty years old, only because he suffered a serious internal injury five years ago.

After the injury, Ning Zhongguo went to many hospitals for examination. The Chinese medicine and western medicine had seen it, and CT chest radiographs had been taken countless times, but none of the hospitals could cure his internal injuries.

What is even more extraordinary is that many hospitals cannot even detect whether he is injured or not.

This also makes Ning Zhongguo gradually feel discouraged and know that his life is not long.

Internal injuries are not diseases, they can be cured, but they can only be sustained.

With the deteriorating physical condition, at its worst, Ning Zhongguo can't even walk the road.

Later, Ning Zhongguo was introduced, finally found a legendary hidden tall man, and obtained from that tall man a magic potion that could be changed against the heavens.

Ning Zhongguo originally did not believe in this dark and dark legend of the river and lake, but thought that the other party was a liar.

After taking the medicine, Ning Zhongguo violently discovered that it was really effective.

Ning Zhongguo was ecstatic and thought he had finally been saved.

But at this time, the man of hidden heights regrettably told him that there were no drugs in the world that could save the dead.

And he's, like, half dead.

Although the potion could make him stand up and move again like a normal person, it could not cure the internal wounds on his body.

Under all the gray thoughts, Ning Zhongguo returned to China Sea and began to arrange his own back, and Ning Qiutong took his place at that time.

He doesn't know how long he's going to live.

Because she didn't want her daughter to worry about him for no reason, Ning Zhongguo never told her the truth.

The reason he chose to believe Chen Xi that day was mainly because Chen Xi said he could not live until he was fifty years old.

After all, without that magic potion, he would have died of hatred by the time he was 49 years old, how could he insist on living to this day?

At the same time, Ning Zhongguo's reasons for not believing Chen Xi are simple.

Because the secluded tall man once said...

There is no cure for his wounds in this world.

Plus, Chen Xi was just a young man with no confidence, so Ning Zhongguo's reason told him not to trust the little man.

But after all, life is your own. Who doesn't want to live, even if there is only one in 10,000 hopes?

When Ning Qiutong came to visit with Professor Xie today, Ning Zhongguo was also slightly surprised, but soon calm was restored.

Even though Professor Xie is a professor of medicine who has declared himself to be far-flung in China, in his mind he is still no better than the hidden high man who gave him the magic potion.

The daughter was kind enough to invite the old professor to see him. Naturally, it was impossible for him to refute the face of his daughter and Professor Xie.

However, this makes the young man a little embarrassed...

To think of it, Ning Zhongguo couldn't help but look at Chen Xi.

And what he didn't expect was that the young man, who was being targeted by his daughter, could still get away with it at this moment, sitting safely on the couch, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

This cultivating kung fu alone is enough to give Ning Zhongguo a look at him.

There was some quiet in the lobby, and everyone was waiting quietly for Professor Xie's diagnosis.

But after a long wait, Professor Xie finally retracted his hand, frowned and said to himself: “If the pulse is straight, he looks like a liver disease. The light-hearted, the diseased. Sharp rush, lung disease phase. Like beads, nephropathy. Heavy retardation, spleen disease phase...”

“Mr. Ning, your pulse is strange, seemingly disordered, but implicitly conforms to the pathological pulse...”