"Sir, forgive me for being rude just now, but what do you call me?"
Ye Feipeng looked at Hong Yu and asked politely.
No matter what, the other party is Mr. Zhou's master, so he has to give him face.
Hong Yu said: "My surname is Hong, and my given name only has the character Yu."
"It turns out to be Mr. Hong. Since you are Mr. Zhou's master and Mr. Zhou trusts you so much, I have nothing to say. I would also like to ask Mr. Hong to take a look at my father's condition."
Ye Feipeng made an inviting gesture.
Hong Yu nodded and was about to walk towards the bed near the window.
"No! We can't let him treat it!"
At this time, Ye Xin suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and blocked Hong Yu's way.
She glared at Hong Yu fiercely, as if she was extremely jealous when her enemies met.
Hong Yu shrugged helplessly, this girl really holds a grudge!
"Xiao Xin, why can't you let Mr. Hong treat it?"
Ye Feipeng asked with a frown.
"because......"
Ye Xin was about to speak but stopped.
Although she is a bit willful, her basic sense of right and wrong is still very clear.
Knowing that he was at fault at the gate of the community, Hong Yu took action against him, so why did he have the nerve to talk about it?
"Anyway, we can't let him cure it."
Ye Xin insisted.
She was mainly afraid that Hong Yu would not treat her grandfather well. After all, she had offended him before, and maybe he would take this opportunity to take revenge on her.
When the time comes, she can't bear the responsibility for curing her grandfather.
"Xiao Xin, if you can't tell me a reason, I advise you to get out of the way quickly and don't waste the precious time of rescuing your grandfather." Ye Feipeng said solemnly.
"Yes, Xiaoxin, if you just think that my master is young and don't trust me to treat him, I advise you not to worry. With me as a guarantee, don't you still believe in me, Mr. Zhou?" Zhou Wenchang?
echoed.
"Mr. Zhou, please don't misunderstand me. It's not that I don't believe you, but..."
Ye Xin pointed at Hong Yu and was about to say, "I don't believe him."
However, before she could finish her words, a violent cough suddenly came from the big bed behind her.
Everyone's eyes quickly focused on the big bed.
I saw a large mouthful of black blood coughing out of the old man's mouth on the bed.
"grandfather!"
"dad!"
"Mr. Ye!"
Ye Xin, Ye Feipeng, and Zhou Wenchang walked quickly to the bedside, all looking very anxious.
Hong Yu's eyes narrowed and he looked towards the old man on the hospital bed.
It was discovered that the old man had been poisoned by a chronic poison called "Wisteria".
The toxins have soaked into the internal organs, and the situation is extremely critical.
"Mr. Zhou, look quickly, what's wrong with my dad?" Ye Feipeng asked hurriedly.
Zhou Wenchang stretched out his hand and quickly took the pulse of Mr. Ye on the hospital bed. His brows gradually furrowed into a Sichuan shape and he sighed: "I seem to be unable to feel Mr. Ye's pulse."
"What?"
Ye Feipeng's expression changed drastically, his heart was in his throat, as if he was suddenly choked, his breathing became very difficult, and his body was shaking inexplicably.
He couldn't accept this fact.
Ye Xin burst into tears and said heartbrokenly: "Grandpa, don't leave me, you haven't seen Xiao Xin get married yet, you haven't hugged your great-grandson yet...
.Wake up quickly!"
"Everyone, get out of the way and let me come. Mr. Ye may still be saved."
It was a matter of life, so Hong Yu didn't want to just sit back and watch, so he took the initiative to speak.
Hearing this, Zhou Wenchang, Ye Feipeng, and Ye Xin all cheered up and turned to look at Hong Yu.
Zhou Wenchang said truthfully: "Master, I know clearly that Mr. Ye really has no pulse. Are you sure you can still be saved?"
Hong Yu nodded and said: "The heartbeat has just stopped temporarily. It has not failed yet and is still active. It may start again at any time. Of course, it can be saved."
Ye Feipeng seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Then please ask Mr. Hong to take action quickly."
Hong Yu looked at Ye Xin, whose eyes were swollen from crying, and said calmly: "I can take action, but I'm afraid this Miss Ye won't agree."
"Mr. Hong, I have the final say here, you don't have to worry about other people." Ye Feipeng said bluntly.
Then, he immediately ordered Ye Xin: "Xiao Xin, get out of the way quickly, stop messing around, and let Mr. Hong treat your grandfather."
Grandpa's illness has reached this point, so naturally Ye Xin will not stop Hong Yu anymore, thinking that a dead horse will become a living horse doctor.
Wiping the tears from her eyes, she stepped aside.
At the same time, Hong Yu walked to the bedside, took a look at the several silver needles stuck in Mr. Ye's heart, and asked Zhou Wenchang: "Mr. Zhou, were you the ones who inserted these needles?"
Zhou Wenchang nodded immediately, "Master, it was indeed me who did the injection. I followed the eighteen fatal injections you taught me before and sealed Mr. Zhou's heart veins to prevent Mr. Zhou's condition from getting worse. What's the problem?
?"
Hong Yu shook his head: "No problem, and you did an excellent job. If you hadn't sealed the old man's heart in time, he would have passed away before I came."
As he spoke, he twisted the silver needle on Mr. Ye's chest.
In the process of twisting, he injected a lot of vitality.
This infuriating energy enters the heart and begins to cleanse the toxins in the mouth of the heart.
Zhou Wenchang was very happy to receive praise, but when he thought that he still failed to cure Mr. Ye's disease, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. His medical skills were still not good!
Ye Feipeng and Ye Xin stood aside and watched Hong Yu silently. They were extremely anxious and didn't know if this guy could be cured.
About two minutes later, Hong Yu said to Mr. Zhou again: "Mr. Zhou, bring over the remaining silver needles."
"Yes, Master."
Zhou Wenchang immediately opened a medicine box on the bedside table. There was a pack of silver needles in the medicine box, and he took it out and handed it to Hong Yu.
Hong Yu took it smoothly, took out a few silver needles, and inserted a few needles into several acupuncture points on the old man's forehead.
Then, he took out a few more and inserted a few more needles into the soles of the old man's feet.
After everything was done, Hong Yu stopped what he was doing.
Seeing this, Ye Feipeng quickly asked: "Mr. Hong, how is my dad doing?"
Hong Yu said calmly: "He has come back to life and is out of danger."
"real?"
Ye Feipeng said in shock.
He felt that Hong Yu didn't do anything, just a few injections, and it had such a powerful effect?
"You won't lie to us, right?" Ye Xin questioned.
She also felt it was a bit weird.
Grandpa had no pulse just now. In the blink of an eye, not only did he come back to life, but he was also out of danger. Are you kidding me?
Hong Yu shrugged, "If you don't believe me, ask Mr. Zhou to take your old man's pulse and see if your old man has a pulse now and whether it is stable or not."
Ye Feipeng and Ye Xin both looked towards Zhou Wenchang.
They didn't say anything, but their meaning was self-evident. They hoped Mr. Zhou could help take a pulse and confirm the facts.
Zhou Wenchang is not stupid, how could he not see what Ye Feipeng and Ye Xin mean?
In fact, he also wanted to know the result.
But by doing this, doesn’t it mean that we don’t trust Master’s medical skills too much?
After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke, "Master, how about I take Mr. Ye's pulse to reassure them both."
Hong Yu nodded and didn't care about this.
Zhou Wenchang sat on the bedside and once again put his hand on Mr. Ye's wrist. Feeling the beating of his pulse, his face instantly lit up with joy and he said:
"Master is indeed right. Not only has Mr. Ye's pulse recovered, it is also very stable. It is just a little weaker than normal people."
Hearing this, Ye Feipeng and Ye Xin both had long-lost smiles on their faces.
The big stone hanging in my heart has finally fallen.
They didn't believe Hong Yu's words, but they believed Zhou Wenchang's words.
First of all, Zhou Wenchang is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou. He is highly respected and would not lie to others.
Secondly, the relationship between the Ye and Zhou families has been very good for decades, and Zhou Wenchang would not lie to them about this kind of thing.
Moreover, who dares to deceive the local military commander?
Unexpectedly, this guy is really quite capable. Ye Xin glanced at Hong Yu and suddenly felt that Hong Yu was not so annoying anymore.
She asked with concern: "Mr. Hong, when will my grandpa wake up?"
Hong Yu said: "Don't be anxious, you will wake up naturally when it's time to wake up."
Ye Xin: "..."
She felt that Hong Yu said nonsense.
But she didn't dare to say this.
After all, the other party is Mr. Zhou's master.
Moreover, the other party seems to be really capable. If her unobtrusive words affect her grandfather's follow-up treatment, she will really regret it.
After a few minutes.
Hong Yu opened his consciousness and glanced at the internal situation of Mr. Ye's body on the bed, and found that the toxins in the internal organs were basically discharged into the blood.
The time is ripe.
He turned to Mr. Zhou and said, "Mr. Zhou, do you have a knife in your medicine box?"
"Knife?"
Zhou Wenchang was startled. He didn't know what Hong Yu wanted the knife for. He shook his head and said, "It seems like there isn't one."
Hong Yu looked at Ye Feipeng beside him, "Sir Ye, please prepare a knife for me."
"Mr. Hong, can I have a dagger?" Ye Feipeng pulled out a dagger from his waist.
He is the deputy commander of the Jiangzhou Military Region, but he is also the captain of the special brigade of the military region, and his skills in grappling and fighting are very good.
Originally, he was leading the troops for training today, but he received an unexpected call from his servant at home, saying that the old man fell ill, so he hurried over without even changing into his combat uniform.
"Heh... that's okay too."
Hong Yu took the dagger, gently touched the edge with his fingers, disinfected it with spiritual energy, and then made a quick stroke on the old man's wrist.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
When Ye Xin saw this, she was startled, thinking that Hong Yu was going to do harm to her grandfather, and immediately shouted to stop.
At the same time, she also rushed towards Hong Yu and pushed Hong Yu hard with both hands, trying to push Hong Yu away.
However, there was no push at all.
Ye Feipeng also quickly moved towards Hong Yu, clenching his fists in a fighting posture.
However, he was not as reckless as Ye Xin and took action immediately.
Because he didn't think Hong Yu had the idea of harming the old man.
Who harmed someone by stabbing his wrist?
Those are all towards the main arteries in the neck.
So, maybe there is another mystery.
Hong Yu looked at Ye Xin who was pushing him and said speechlessly: "Miss Ye, what are you doing?"
Ye Xin said angrily: "What do you want me to do? What do you want to do to my grandfather with a knife?"
Hong Yu said: "What do you think I want to do? Of course it is to treat your grandfather."
Ye Xin said with a smile: "Do you use a knife to cut a patient's wrist to treat a disease? Don't think I don't know, you must want to take revenge on me."
Hong Yu was completely speechless. Do you think I hold a grudge like you?
"Xiao Xin, you really misunderstood my master, look at your grandfather's wrist." Zhou Wenchang suddenly interrupted.
Ye Xin was stunned, turned to look at her grandfather's wrist on the hospital bed, and found that a large amount of black blood was flowing out.
Moreover, these black blood are emitting a very pungent smell that makes people feel vomiting.
"What...what is going on?"
Ye Xin's eyes widened and she covered her nose and said.
Ye Feipeng also noticed this situation at this time, knowing that he had misunderstood Hong Yu, he loosened his clenched fists, frowned and asked Hong Yu:
"Mr. Hong, you were just letting the old man out of this black blood, right?"
Hong Yu nodded: "Sir Ye, that's true."
Hearing this, Ye Xin's face turned red. She knew she had wrongly blamed Hong Yu and was very embarrassed.
"Mr. Hong, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were releasing all this black blood for my grandfather." Ye Xin said guiltily.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to meet you as a woman." Hong Yu waved his hand.
Ye Xin's face turned redder, but she was also a little unconvinced and felt that Hong Yu looked down on others.
What does it mean to be too lazy to see a woman like me, yet you are so unreasonable?
But how could she dare to speak now that she was in the wrong?
Zhou Wenchang looked at the black blood on Mr. Ye's wrist, thoughtfully, and asked: "Master, why is black blood flowing out of Mr. Ye's wrist? When he vomited blood just now, it seemed that it was also black blood. Could it be...
."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hong Yu: "Mr. Zhou, your guess is good. Mr. Ye is indeed poisoned."
"What? Poisoned?"
Ye Feipeng and Ye Xin were shocked.
This was the first time that they both heard that the old man was poisoned and not sick.
When I was examined at the hospital three years ago, the hospital didn't find out that I was poisoned. They just said that my organs were failing and there was no cure. I had to go home for treatment, and I could live for half a year at most.
But under Mr. Zhou's careful care, he has lived for nearly three years.
This is why, this time when the old man was seriously ill, they only notified Mr. Zhou to come over and did not send him to the hospital.
"Mr. Hong, if it is true as you said, then my old man was poisoned. What kind of poison was he poisoned? Why can't even the hospital find out?" Ye Feipeng asked curiously.
Hong Yu said: "It is a chronic toxin called purple wisteria. It is colorless and odorless. It is normal that the hospital cannot test it. Moreover, this toxin specifically attacks all major organs of the human body."
"If I read correctly, this toxin has been in the old man's body for at least three years."
"This time it was because the toxin had completely invaded the internal organs. The old man couldn't resist it, so he fainted."
"However, I have expelled the toxins now, so the old man should be fine."
When Ye Feipeng heard the last word and learned that his old man was fine, he was relieved and bowed to Hong Yu to thank him: "Thank you, Mr. Hong, for your help, otherwise my father really wouldn't be able to survive this time."
Ye Xin also quickly thanked Hong Yu, "Thank you, Mr. Hong."
Hong Yu waved his hand and said: "You're welcome. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Besides, you and Mr. Zhou have a good relationship. Mr. Zhou called me Master and he invited me to come. How could I not come?"
Zhou Wenchang felt his face light up, "Master, thank you for selling me this face."
Hong Yu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, please stop being polite to me here."
Mr. Zhou laughed and said, "Master is right."
Hong Yu put away his smile, looked at Ye Feipeng, and said solemnly: "Sir Ye, there is something I want to remind you. The poison that the old man was poisoned is unusual. He is probably poisoned by someone, and the other person has a lot of background."
"Think about it carefully, has the old man or your Ye family ever offended anyone?"