Zhou Lang looked at Wang Xiaoping and said that after Wang Xiaoping and Ye Qingcheng competed, he realized that the two were not from the same world, so he no longer had to bother. He thought this young man was still very good, at least he did not delay his work, and Wang Xiaoping could take care of Ye Qingcheng's mother.
After a few years, he was like a biological son, and he was absolutely well-intentioned, so he did not have much malice towards Wang Xiaoping.
But unfortunately, Wang Xiaoping was still hostile to him. Wang Xiaoping knew that he was not worthy of Ye Qingcheng, but he felt that Zhou Lang, a young man, was even more worthy of Ye Qingcheng. He didn't like Zhou Lang anyway.
"My aunt himself said that she could be discharged from the hospital after she recovered a lot, but you said that her condition would recur when she was discharged. What is this not a curse? Why are you so hard to speak? If you are angry with my aunt, I will never finish it.
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Wang Xiaoping looked at Zhou Lang and said, his tone was a little unkind.
"Mr. Wang, you don't have to be so excited. You'd better listen to what your aunt said." Zhou Lang still said calmly. Now he is a monk, so there is no need to worry too much with ordinary people.
"Auntie, you told this kid that you could get out of bed and walk yesterday." Wang Xiaoping said to Ouyang Yu.
He is very good at Ye Qingcheng's mother Ouyang Yu, but he doesn't know much about Ouyang Yu's physical condition. Ouyang Yu said he could be discharged from the hospital, so he believed it. In fact, Ouyang Yu's health is extremely poor, although this hospital is good,
It can stabilize Ouyang Yu's condition, but it is difficult to cure Ouyang Yu's condition. Once the medicine is cut off, the condition may be repeated.
It can be said that if it weren't for the action of a cultivator like Zhou Lang, even if Ouyang Yu was hanging with medicine, he would have only had a lifespan of three or five years.
Even Ye Qingcheng didn't know that his mother's condition was so serious.
"Mr. Zhou, my illness has almost cured, so I plan to come out." A look of unawareness flashed across Ouyang Yu's face, then he stood up from the bed and walked a few steps in the ward.
Her pace is steady and she does seem to have recovered a lot.
"Zhou Lang, now you see it. My aunt has recovered and can be discharged from the hospital. This hospital is not a place for people to stay. It's better to stay at your own home."
Wang Xiaoping glanced at Zhou Lang and said, but he didn't give Zhou Lang any good expression.
"Auntie, it's understandable that you want to go home, but it's wrong to avoid medical treatment. Your lower abdomen should still hurt once every hour. When you walk, your knee joints are like needles. If you are not
A person who can endure pain will already scream in those few steps just now."
Zhou Lang ignored Wang Xiaoping and directly asked Ye Qingcheng's mother Ouyang Yudao. His medical skills were inherited from "The Book of Incense and Purification". He just took a few glances at Ouyang Yu and knew what disease Ouyang Yu was and what symptoms he usually had.
It's right.
After hearing Zhou Lang's words, Ouyang Yu's face appeared a little shocked and then she fell silent, because Zhou Lang's words were correct at all. Her condition had only improved slightly and there was no cure at all.
And her attending doctor has told her that because her illness is too late, she can basically only recuperate in the hospital and be monitored by the doctor. Once she returns home, something may happen.
"Auntie, you're not angry with this kid, I'll beat him up." Seeing that Ouyang Yu didn't say anything, Wang Xiaoping immediately walked towards Zhou Lang. In his eyes, Zhou Lang was just an ungrateful guy, and he even spoke.
I won't say it.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Qingcheng quickly stopped Wang Xiaoping. Wang Xiaoping was just a little stronger and was not considered a master at all. Such a person actually wanted to teach Zhou Lang a lesson, which was no different from seeking death.
"Qingcheng, this kid is talking nonsense. I'll teach him some lessons. Look at what kind of friends you make outside, you're simply careless about making friends."
Wang Xiaoping said authentically.
"Xiaoping, don't do anything randomly, Mr. Zhou... He said everything is right. My body is indeed terminally ill. I can't hold on for long no matter how much it costs. I don't want you to know that, so I've said a lot. In fact, every time
For two hours, my abdomen had to endure severe pain, and when I walked, my knee joints were like needles."
At this moment, Ouyang Yu spoke. When she spoke, she looked depressed and tears were rolling in her eyes. Obviously, she still has many attachments in the world and didn't want to go back so early.
"Mom, how can you do this? I am your daughter. Just tell me what you have. Don't bear your pain alone. Now that medicine is so developed, don't be so pessimistic. Your disease will definitely be cured, no matter how hard it is, your disease is cured.
I will cure you no matter how much it costs. We won’t go home, so we will stay in the hospital for the time being. We will go back when you are cured."
There were tears in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, but she was not as desperate as her mother Ouyang Yu. She believed that since Zhou Lang could see her mother's illness at a glance, there should be a way to cure her mother's illness.
"Qingcheng, I have spent a lot of money on this disease, so don't spend that in vain anymore. I don't like to stay here, but want to go home. As the saying goes, the leaves fall back to their roots. Even if I die, I will die at home.
I don't want to die in this hospital."
Ouyang Yu said that she felt that her illness was beyond cure. Instead of smelling the bad smell of medicine in the hospital every day, it would be better to go back to her home and spend a while of happiness.
"Auntie, your illness was brought out from my mother's stomach. It was serious and it was not serious. It was not serious. Otherwise, I will show you the disease and you will be able to go home tomorrow."
Zhou Lang was authentic in time.
"You can still see a doctor?"
Wang Xiaoping stopped his intention to beat Zhou Lang up, and he didn't believe in authenticity. Perhaps because of preconceived ideas, he always disliked Zhou Lang. After all, when Zhou Lang appeared at first, he thought Zhou Lang was his.
Love rival.
"I understand a little." Zhou Lang smiled.
"Do you think you are better than the doctors in these Grade A hospitals? I think it's better to go to Beijing and find the best doctor to see it. It's completely unreliable to treat you, a person who may not be qualified to be a doctor."
Wang Xiaoping didn't give Zhou Lang any face.
After hearing Wang Xiaoping's words, Ouyang Yu, who had originally had hope, was desperate again, because Wang Xiaoping was right. If her illness could be cured, the hospital would have cured her long ago. Zhou Lang didn't look like anything.
The doctor, how could he cure his illness in one day? This is really outrageous.
"I really have a doctor's qualification certificate, but I'm not a bad doctor. Although my medical skills are just average, I am more confident than all the doctors in this hospital."
Zhou Langdao smiled and said, let alone this hospital, in the secular world, in the entire China and even the entire earth, there is probably no medical skills above him.
"I think you are just a person who only knows how to speak big, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue?" Wang Xiaoping first showed a disbelief and turned to sarcastic words to Zhou Lang.