80: C80 The Great Way Is More than Three Thousand

C80 The Great Way Is More than Three Thousand

Arriving at the corridor of the hospital, Ding Yi paused for a moment. When Wei Jianguo, Lee Haimin and the others came out, he said, "I have a way to delay her illness, but how much longer it can be depending on her luck."

Wei Jianguo's figure had yet to stabilize itself when he heard Ding Yi's words and staggered. If it wasn't for Lee Haimin supporting him, Wei Jianguo probably would have fallen to the ground.

At this moment, Wei Jianguo's face was drained of color. The glow in his eyes had dimmed once again after Ding Yi's words.

"Old Wei, don't be anxious." Lee Haimin sighed and shook his head while supporting Wei Jianguo. He then looked at Ding Yi and continued, "Mr. Ding, is there no other way to cure Jing Jing's illness?"

"Yes, and no!" Ding Yi frowned. He thought for a moment and continued, "The blood syncope isn't a disease. It's more like a special physique, so the medicine has no effect at all."

Hearing Ding Yi's words, Wei Jianguo stood up with difficulty. He cupped his fist and bowed deeply towards Ding Yi before saying sincerely, "Mr. Ding, please save my daughter. I only have this one daughter …"

"Mr. Ding, don't keep us in suspense. We will do our best to save Little Jing!" Lee Haimin supported Wei Jianguo and asked with a serious expression.

He and Wei Jianguo were old partners, and they were on good terms, because he had no children, and Xiaojing was regarded as his own. He was more worried than Wei Jianguo about Wai Xiaojing's safety.

Ding Yi nodded and pondered for a moment. Then, he said, "Cultivate."

"What?!" "What you mean is that we should let little Jing cultivate the martial way?!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Wei Jianguo steadied himself against the wall. He took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Ding, do you mean that if you practice martial arts, you will be able to cure this disease?"

"Because the illness of blood syncope is the rage of one's vital energy and blood, going against the flow. If you make Qian Jin's body strong enough to withstand the injury caused by the illness, then this blood syncope will break on its own!" Ding Yi first nodded his head and explained to Wei Jianguo. Then, he shook his head and said, "Who said that you must train in martial arts."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Lee Haimin and Wei Jianguo raised their heads at the same time. Even Hu Donghai also looked at Ding Yi. Obviously, they didn't understand what Ding Yi meant.

Now, besides the Martial Dao, they really couldn't think of anything else that could be called cultivation.

Ding Yi was also clear about this point. He knew that they had never heard of other paths. Actually, cultivation was divided into many different levels, with over 3,000 paths. Whoever knew which path was better than the others.

For example, since ancient times, the Dao of Rune was already known as an unorthodox technique, and could only be used as support, not as a way to major in cultivation. But Ding Yi had seen an expert who had mastered the way of Rune before.

Of course, Ding Yi couldn't be bothered to explain this to Wei Jianguo and the others. He only told Wei Jianguo how to suppress his daughter's illness.

"Mr. Ding, since you know that cultivation is not a martial art path, you must know which path is most suitable for Xiaojing. I would be bold if you could ask Wu Tie to take Xiaojing as his disciple!" Wei Jianguo suddenly took a step back and cupped his fist and bowed towards Ding Yi with a serious expression.

Ding Yi's brows twitched as he glanced at the woman lying in the ward. She did indeed have the qualifications to train, but he had long given up on taking disciples. He shook his head and said, "Secretary Wei, please invite someone else."

"This... "Mr. Ding..." Seeing that Ding Yi was unwilling, Wei Jianguo took a step forward in a panic and blocked Ding Yi's path.

This scene made Ding Yi frown. He raised his head and glanced at Wei Jianguo. Then, he said indifferently, "Why? Is Secretary Wei going to turn hostile if I don't agree?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that." Wei Jianguo's expression changed and he quickly took half a step back.

At this moment, Wei Jianguo wasn't the Secretary Wei who was summoning the wind and rain through the Jinzhou City. He was just an old father who was about to lose his daughter.

"Mr. Ding, as long as you're willing to accept Xiaojing, I'm willing to do anything for you!" Wei Jianguo looked at Ding Yi with a sorrowful expression and actually knelt down.

Fortunately, Lee Haimin stopped him in time. Otherwise, if this news were to spread, the dignified Secretary Wei would kneel down to Ding Yi. This would probably cause another storm in the city.

"Mr. Ding, look …" Lee Haimin wanted to stop him, but when he saw Ding Yi's resolute gaze, he could only helplessly sigh.

Seeing Wei Jianguo's reaction, Ding Yi couldn't help but frown. This was indeed a little troublesome. If these things were to be spread out, his identity would probably become unconcealed and it would attract unnecessary trouble.

"Let everyone come out, I'll help her recuperate first." Thinking about this, Ding Yi helplessly shook his head and said to Wei Jianguo, "When her body recovers, ask her to come find me, and …" "Today's matter."

"Secretary Hu, don't spread the news of what happened today!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Lee Haimin immediately reacted and said to Hu Donghai.

At this time, Wei Jianguo also came back to reality. He gave Ding Yi another deep bow and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ding. Thank you!"

When he walked into the ICU, the middle-aged woman who questioned Ding Yi was sitting by the bed, looking at Wai Xiaojing with a pained expression while the others were whispering to each other.

"Mr. Ding, now that the patient's signs have stabilized, what do you think?" Seeing Ding Yi returning to the ward with a few big shots, Liang Bingqiu was the first to greet them.1

Under Ding Yi's control, this patient that they were all helpless against had managed to stabilize the disease in just ten minutes. This was no longer a surprise, it was more of a miracle.

"I have my own plans. You guys can leave first." Ding Yi glanced at Liang Bingqiu and nodded with a smile.

Hearing Ding Yi's words, Liang Bingqiu's face turned slightly awkward. However, he understood that even he was sometimes afraid of someone stealing from him, let alone other people.

"Why should I go out? I want to watch Little Jing …" At this moment, the woman sitting on the bed suddenly shouted.

"Shut up and get out!" Wei Jianguo, who was always like a kind father, suddenly became serious. He stared at his wife and shouted: "What do you know! If you don't want Jing's condition to worsen, then get out immediately!"

"I... "Humph!" Hearing Wei Jianguo's words, the woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Wei Jianguo to yell at her. She stood up abruptly, gave Wei Jianguo a fierce look, and left the ward.

Very quickly, everyone left.

"It's not that I don't want you to see it, it's because I'm afraid of scaring you." Ding Yi shook his head helplessly and his gaze gradually turned serious.

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