Xiao Yun could not stop talking without surprising anyone. Everyone looked at Xiao Yun in astonishment.

Xiao Jingwen and Liu Yan thought, how could this autistic person speak?

Xiao Ming and Xiao Yu had not had time to tell Xiao Jingwen and his wife about the beatings they had received before, but they had already told their eldest brother Xiao Peng. Xiao Peng was still puzzled at first, but now seeing Xiao Yun's performance, he felt happy. It turned out that this guy

It's not better, but it's getting worse. It looks like he needs to be sent directly to a mental hospital for recuperation.

"Yun'er." Yang Hua touched Xiao Yun gently.

"You will die if you wait any longer." Xiao Yun said sternly, "You all go out and don't delay my rescue."

Xiao Jingwen frowned and said with a stern tone: "It's getting more and more outrageous. Everyone hopes that the old man will get better, but how can you joke about this kind of thing?"

The old man wanted Xiao Yu to marry Xiao Yun, and his purpose was undoubtedly to relieve Xiao Yun and Yang Hua from having to worry about being kicked out of the Xiao family. If not for this, Xiao Yun would not have bothered to save him. He stepped forward and said seriously: "I

No kidding, this old man is already in danger, Xiao Jingwen, please take your wife and children out quickly."

"What did you call me?" Xiao Jingwen was shocked.

"Xiao Jingwen, what's wrong?" Xiao Jingwen doesn't regard Xiao Yun as his nephew, so how could Xiao Yun regard Xiao Jingwen as his uncle? Xiao Yun comes from the world of immortality, and seniority is only divided by strength. He has no idea about the age gap. Xiao Yun

He stretched out his hand and dialed something at Yao Lao, "Okay, you can't help much if you stay here. If everyone goes out, you should go out too."

Everyone was shocked. Yao Lao was a leader in the medical field, but Xiao Yun was so disrespectful.

"You..." Xiao Jingwen's expression changed, but he maintained his status as an elder and did not get angry.

Xiao Peng glared at Xiao Yun, then turned to look at Mr. Yao and said apologetically: "Mr. Yao, I'm so sorry. As you know, my cousin has autism. He and my grandfather have a deep relationship. Look,

The way he looks now, he probably can't accept the reality and has been severely mentally stimulated. He has already seen my grandfather for the last time, so I think it's better to let the security take him away first."

Mr. Yao hesitated for a moment and said nothing. This was someone else's family matter and he couldn't interfere.

Xiao Peng pouted angrily at the nurse next to Mr. Yao and said, "Call the security guard for me, thank you."

"You are the only one who is mentally ill. Your whole family is mentally ill." Xiao Yun was angry, turned to look at Mr. Yao, and said, "Mr. Yao, right? Do you think I have a mental illness? The patient just has a bit of lung disease.

The problem is, just because you can't cure it doesn't mean that I can't cure it. If you don't go out, it will be indirect murder."

Mr. Yao shook his head and took the little nurse sister out of the ward.

Xiao Peng had already picked up the phone: "Hello, security guard..."

Xiao Yun grabbed the microphone, pressed it hard on Xiao Peng's face, and said: "Get out, get out, get out of here."

Xiao Peng's face turned blue and white. The old man had not yet breathed his last. Naturally, it was not easy for him to attack Lin Yu, so he had to retreat and resist.

Seeing that Xiao Yun was almost crazy, Xiao Jingwen hurriedly took his family out of the ward.

There is no Xiao Huan Dan ready-made. At the moment, Xiao Yun can only make a Yuan Bao Talisman to keep the old man alive.

The master likes calligraphy. There are pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the ward. There is no yellow paper or cinnabar. Xiao Yun can only use brushes and rice paper instead. He spreads out the paper and rice paper, writes a full stroke of ink, and starts to draw. Whether it is dying or not

Both the old man and Yang Hua felt that Xiao Yun had a mental problem, and his eyes were filled with deep sadness.

Xiao Yun had no distractions and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

A minute later, the crudest and most crude Yuan-holding Talisman in history came out. If Xiao Yun could make a real Yuan-holding Talisman, he would be able to save the old man from dying for three days at least. But this Talisman was made with rice paper and a brush.

Xiao Yun also had no spiritual energy injected into the talisman, and he himself had some doubts about whether the talisman was effective.

"disease!"

Xiao Yun made a secret with one hand and threw the Baoyuan Talisman on the old man's body with the other hand. The moment the Baoyuan Talisman touched the old man's body, it turned into a ball of fire and was instantly burned to ashes.

The old man trembled, his eyes widened, and he stopped moving.

Yang Hua was also startled and quickly tested the old man's breath with his hands.

The effect of the crudely made holding element talisman was quite good. At least the old man would not die within a day. Xiao Yun was very satisfied, patted the old man's cheek and said: "Old man, are you feeling better? If you are feeling better, call that person quickly.

Mr. Yao comes in, I want him to grab some medicine and give me the elixir to save your life." Xiao Yun is one of the immortals. When ordinary mortals see him, they all kneel down and worship. Although this is no longer Xiao Yun's original world, his mentality is still the same.

He hasn't changed much, he hasn't accepted the grandpa in front of him, and naturally he isn't very polite.

Bang!

It was at this time that the door of the room was kicked open from the outside. Several security guards rushed in aggressively and surrounded Xiao Yun. Behind them, Mr. Yao and Xiao Jingwen's family also came in. The security guards saw that Xiao Yun was not there

After doing something radical, he turned to look at Mr. Yao. Mr. Yao shook his head, and several security guards stepped aside.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" Seeing the old man's eyes wide open and motionless, Xiao Peng rushed to the old man's bed and knelt down, wailing, "Grandpa, you died so miserably..."

"Dad..." Liu Yan also walked to the hospital bed, shouting, "Dad, what will we do if you leave? Dad, wuwuwu..."

Xiao Jingwen took off his glasses, wiped the corners of his eyes, and turned his head to the side, looking like a man bleeding but not crying.

The little nurse next to Mr. Yao was also infected and her eyes filled with tears.

Yang Hua was deeply afraid that Xiao Jingwen and others would deal with Xiao Yun, so he tightly pulled Xiao Yun to his side to protect him.

"I'm not dead yet." The old man suddenly said.

Xiao Peng trembled and shrank back.

Liu Yan screamed and fell to the ground in fright, her face turned pale.

The crude Yuan-holding Talisman is not good to begin with. If the old man speaks again and leaks the essence, the effect will be greatly reduced. Xiao Yun hurriedly said: "Old man, I just gave you a simple treatment. What are you doing now?"

It’s all fine, but you can’t speak, otherwise even if the gods come down to earth, they won’t be able to save you.”

The old man knew that Xiao Yun had made a lot of progress just now, so he immediately shut up after hearing this.

Xiao Yun picked up the pen again and began to write down the medicinal materials needed to refine the Xiao Huan Dan. The dangers in the world of immortality had long trained Xiao Yun's careful thinking. He did not write down all the medicinal materials needed to refine the Xiao Huan Dan.

Half of the relatively rare medicinal materials were sold out, and Xiao Yun prepared to buy the other half of the more common medicinal materials himself.

"Mr. Yao, go and get me these medicinal materials." Xiao Yun said.

The little nurse sister looked at Xiao Yun in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to take the order from Xiao Yun's hand.

This change made everyone a little stunned. Xiao Peng finally couldn't help it anymore. He turned to look at Xiao Yun and said angrily: "That's enough! Don't pretend to be crazy here. Mr. Yao is a leader in the medical field. He will make mistakes."

How is the old man's condition? Although you are not from the Xiao family, your grandpa treats you well. I don't understand what your intentions are. You can't even feel at ease when you want grandpa to leave. "

After saying that, Xiao Peng casually grabbed the list from the little nurse sister's hand, tore it into pieces and threw it on the ground.

Others expressed understanding of Xiao Peng's behavior.

But one person didn't understand that the old man lying on the bed had recovered a lot of energy and spirit under the influence of Baoyuan Fu. He didn't know what changes had happened to Xiao Yun, but he felt that Xiao Yun could save his life.

Seeing Xiao Peng tear up the prescription, the old man was trembling with excitement. He got out of bed and walked up to Xiao Peng. He slapped Xiao Peng loudly, then bent down again, picked up the torn prescription and handed it over solemnly.

In the hands of Mr. Yao.

The old man finished all this without saying a word, then lay back on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was thinking, what happened in the ward when they left just now?

Especially Mr. Yao, as an authoritative figure in the medical field, he was more surprised than anyone present, because he was sure that the old man was already dying, let alone getting up, it was difficult to even open his mouth to speak. But just now, the old man did

What? Yao Lao turned his head and glanced at Xiao Peng. If it weren't for the clear slap mark on Xiao Peng's face, he would have doubted whether he had just hallucinated.

Thinking of Xiao Yun saying that he just helped the old man with simple treatment, Mr. Yao was shocked.

"Help me get the medicine within two hours." After Xiao Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left the ward.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses. One by one, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The little nurse sister stared blankly at Xiao Yun's back, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

Mr. Yao took the prescription from the nurse's sister's hand, including astragalus, musk, wolfberry, dark wood, resurrection grass, Shura vine...

The more Mr. Yao looked, the more frightened he became. He ignored the strange looks from Xiao Jingwen and others. He turned around and left the ward. After returning to the office, he found a booklet that had become yellowed with age among many books and turned over the title page.

, and then began to compare it with the prescription written by Xiao Yun. Slowly, Mr. Yao's hand holding the prescription began to tremble violently, and there was even a trace of blush on his cheeks covered with age spots.

After a while, Mr. Yao made a phone call and said in a trembling voice: "Fei'er, the Resurrection Pill, I saw the prescription for the Resurrection Pill..."

…

Xiao Yun bought ordinary medicinal materials by himself. An hour later, he had returned to the hospital.

"Xiao Yun, your name is Xiao Yun, right?" Mr. Yao had already been waiting in the ward. When he saw Xiao Yun, he smiled broadly and said, "Can you take a moment to speak?"

There are many rooms in the senior cadre ward, so Xiao Yun took Mr. Yao to his own room.

"Haha." Yao Laolue smiled awkwardly. He knew that such a heaven-defying prescription was definitely a secret that was not passed down, but he was eager to ask for the prescription, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "This prescription is recorded in ancient books.

I also have some impression that it is a traditional Chinese medicine prescription that has been lost for many years. However, your list seems incomplete, and there is no usage and dosage..."

"Why do you care so much?" Xiao Yun's eyes widened.
Chapter completed!