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Chapter 467 I don't have this great-great-grandson

Kyoto Military General Hospital can be said to be the best hospital in China.

Both the doctors' medical skills and the hospital's medical equipment are absolutely the best in China and are completely top-notch in the world.

Whenever important leaders of the country have physical problems, this is where they will be sent immediately.

Qi Shanhai, the founding hero of the People's Republic of China, is here.

The Z-9 carrying Ji Yang, Qi Longfeng and Pang Hong flew directly here.

Kyoto Military General Hospital often has many patients with special status sent here, so there is a special place for helicopters to land on the roof of the hospital.

When the plane landed and Ji Yang and others got off the plane, several doctors in white coats came over.

It seemed that they had known in advance that Qi Longfeng and others were coming by special plane.

"Dean Zhang, how is my father's condition?"

Qi Longfeng asked an old doctor who was similar to him among several doctors.

Zhang Mingdao is the director of the Kyoto Military General Hospital and Qi Shanhai’s attending physician.

"The old chief's condition is not optimistic. He fell into a coma again just now. Let's go take a look quickly."

"Lieutenant General Qi, didn't you say you found a miracle doctor in Linhai? Why didn't you see anyone?"

Zhang Mingdao has heard of too many miracle doctors, but their reputations are often greater than their abilities.

Qi Shanhai's current situation is very bad. Zhang Mingdao has tried his best. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he is really helpless.

When he heard that Qi Longfeng went to Linhai to find a miracle doctor, he had no hope from the bottom of his heart.

"This is Ji Yang, he is the miracle doctor I invited. Let's go see my father now. Let's talk about anything on the way."

Qi Longfeng's heart has been hanging since he received the notification that Qi Shanhai was critically ill.

He is not in the mood to talk to Zhang Mingdao here now. He just wants to go and see the situation of Qi Shanhai.

Zhang Mingdao looked at Ji Yang, frowning slightly and looking a little confused.

It seemed that he was not optimistic about Ji Yang, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded and walked quickly towards Qi Shanhai's ward with Qi Longfeng.

When everyone came to Qi Shanhai's ward, there were two people in Qi Shanhai's ward.

One of them was wearing a major general uniform and looked somewhat similar to Qi Longfeng.

The other was a middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man seemed to be examining Qi Shanhai.

"Longshan, didn't you go abroad with the chief on a visit? Why are you back?"

"Who is this?"

When he saw the two people in the ward, especially the middle-aged man who was examining Qi Shanhai, Qi Longfeng frowned and asked softly.

"Brother, you are back. This is Dr. Sun Zhi. He is the 40th great-great-grandson of the "King of Medicine" Sun Simiao. He has inherited the medical skills passed down by Sun Simiao, and his medical skills are very powerful."

"The chief knew that my father was in poor health recently. When he was visiting abroad, he heard people from the embassy mention Dr. Sun Zhi, so he asked me to take him back to the country to treat my father."

It turns out that this major general is Qi Longshan, Qi Longfeng’s younger brother.

The 40th generation great-great-grandson of the "King of Medicine" Sun Simiao, this name was so big that Qi Longfeng, Zhang Daoming and others were shocked when they heard it.

Ji Yang, on the other hand, looked at Sun Zhi with interest.

I had really talked with Sun Simiao, but I didn't expect to meet the other person's descendants today.

Judging from the other party's appearance, he also looks very different.

"General Qi suffered many injuries when he was young. The most serious ones were gunshot wounds to his lungs and waist."

"The gunshot wound to the waist almost passed through the right kidney. If it had been any further, his right kidney would not have been saved."

"But this is not the most serious thing. The most serious thing is that General Qi's lung was pierced by a bullet. Although timely treatment saved his life, the treatment was not perfect."

"As I grow older, some injuries and hidden illnesses that were not properly treated back then have broken out. Before the onset of the disease, General Qi often had headaches and difficulty breathing. Am I right?"

When Qi Longshan introduced Sun Zhi, Sun Zhi had already examined Qi Shanhai's body.

Sun Zhi stood up straight and looked at other people outside Qilong Mountain. As if to prove that his medical skills were genuine, he directly told the results of his examination.

"Yes, the old chief's illness was caused by a lung injury."

As Qi Shanhai's attending doctor, Zhang Daoming knows Qi Shanhai's condition best.

Sun Zhi found out the problem through a simple inspection without using any medical equipment. Zhang Daoming admired him very much.

After hearing Zhang Daoming's answer, everyone looked at Sun Zhi in a completely different way.

When they first heard that Sun Zhi was a descendant of Sun Simiao, everyone was still very suspicious of him.

After all, there are a lot of scammers these days, and there are endless descendants of various miracle doctors.

Some time ago, there was a person who claimed to be the fifty-sixth great-great-grandson of Sun Simiao. He used a rice cooker to boil medicine and sold it to patients for a fortune.

Ji Yang came to Qi Shanhai out of curiosity. When he saw Ji Yang coming, Sun Zhi's eyes narrowed.

"I am also a doctor. I want to check General Qi."

While Ji Yang was speaking, he grabbed Qi Shanhai's hand and took his pulse.

"How's it going? Are my test results correct?"

Sun Zhi could tell that Ji Yang was confirming Sun Zhi's test results.

Ji Yang nodded, smiled at Sun Zhi and said.

"Well, what Dr. Sun checked is completely correct."

After Ji Yang checked, the results he found were completely consistent with Sun Zhi's.

With the double confirmation from Zhang Mingdao and Ji Yang, Qi Longfeng and others now began to believe that Sun Zhi was really a descendant of Sun Simiao.

"Doctor Sun, can my father's illness be cured?"

Sun Zhi was the doctor he invited. Seeing that everyone had believed Sun Zhi's identity, Qi Longshan asked.

After hearing Qi Longshan's words, Sun Zhi's expression changed slightly, but he still nodded.

"It's not that it's incurable, it's just that it's more difficult to treat."

No one is worried about how difficult the treatment is, as long as it can be cured.

While Sun Zhi was talking to Qi Longshan and others, Ji Yang took out his mobile phone and sent Sun Simiao a WeChat message.

"Sun Simiao, what a coincidence. I came to treat a patient with a special status today. Guess who I met in this patient's ward?"

"My medical skills are great, but I'm not good at guessing people's hearts. Who did you meet?"

Sun Simiao seemed to be quite free today. As soon as Ji Yang sent him a WeChat message, the other party responded to his WeChat message.

"I met a man named Sun Zhi. He is your forty-great-great-grandson."

"Sun Zhi, I don't have a great-great-grandson. You must be mistaken."

Sun Simiao was in the underworld, and he knew very well who his descendants were.

When Ji Yang talked about Sun Zhi, Sun Simiao immediately rejected it. He didn't have such a great-great-grandson at all.

Ji Yang was stunned when he saw Sun Simiao's words. He frowned. Could it be that the other party had other names?

In order to determine whether Sun Zhi was Sun Simiao's great-great-grandson, Ji Yang secretly took a photo of Sun Zhi and sent it to Sun Simiao.

"I definitely don't have this great-great-grandson, and he is definitely not my descendant."
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