Wei Chengshou slowly closed his eyes, a hint of impatience flashed across his face. Over the years, there have been too many people who want to show off in front of him.
He slowly said: "Whether you saved me just now or not, I know all about your efforts." As he said that, he leaned on the bedside in disgust, wiping the blood on the medical staff while facing the two young men.
Said: "Wu Que, Nanfeng, this little brother is a little tired, take him down to rest!"
The two brothers nodded.
"good!"
"good!"
Wei Wuque glanced at everyone coldly and said in a cold voice: "Whoever brought him in, take him down!"
People in the field looked at each other.
They didn't know who brought this kid in.
Liu Yunsong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile on his face: "I'll take him down right away!"
I saw it was Boss Liu, the dean’s friend.
The doctors did not dare to say anything. Only the dean's face turned darker and darker, and Mr. Gu snorted coldly, as if to show his presence.
Mr. Gu just glanced casually, but as if he remembered something, his eyes lingered on Liu Yunsong for a few more times, and he secretly wondered: "Strange, where have I seen this person before?"
Looking at the different expressions of everyone, Ye Xuan said anxiously: "Lord, the head of the city!"
Wei Wique, who was beside the bed, raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you hear that?"
Ye Xuan wanted to say something else, but Liu Yunsong grabbed his arm by the side, and the other party's whisper rang in his ears, "Let's go, let's go, otherwise it will be too late to leave later!"
"Alas!" Seeing the impatient looks on the faces of the father and son of the city leader, Ye Xuan sighed and whispered to Liu Yunsong: "Let's go!"
However.
Just when they arrived at the door, there was a sound of vomiting blood behind them!
"puff!"
Ye Xuan and the other two turned around and saw Wei Chengshou vomiting a mouthful of blood and then sliding straight onto the bed. The faces of other people who noticed this scene changed and they quickly gathered around.
"dad!"
"Lord City Chief!"
"..."
No matter how they shouted, the Lord's eyes still closed.
Although Wei Wuque is the elder brother, his personality seems to be more impatient. He waved to Mr. Gu and shouted: "Mr. Gu, could you please find out what's going on?"
Mr. Gu felt his pulse, and his expression seemed unchanged, but if you were careful, you could find that the muscles on his face were trembling.
He coughed, "This... this is a normal phenomenon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man's nervous voice came from the side.
"Oh no!"
"The Lord's breathing has stopped!"
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that the lines on the ventilator had flattened out without any fluctuations. Their expressions changed again and again.
What this means, I am afraid that no one except the city leader knows it better than them.
Whispers could be heard from time to time in the ward.
"this……"
"How could this happen? Wasn't everything fine just now?"
"Could it be said that it is really a reflection of the light..."
Wei Wuque also thought of what Ye Xuan had just said about "returning to the light". He felt anxious and pulled Mr. Gu's collar over, "Mr. Gu, what on earth is going on?"
Mr. Gu's neck was stuck by his collar, his face was red, and he was a little embarrassed when he spoke, "I... I'll take a look again, maybe it's congestion and recoil, don't worry..."
As soon as he said this, the guard, who had lost all vitality, spit out another mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and his originally leaden face turned even grayer.
Wei Wulao's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth and said, "Mr. Gu!"
"I don't know how I got to the position of general when I was so impetuous!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded next to him.
Wei Wuque turned his head and looked at Wei Nanfeng who had an indifferent expression on his face, "How long has it been, and you are still here making sarcastic remarks!"
Wei Nanfeng ignored it and slowly stood up. With a smile on his lips, he said to Ye Xuan who was standing at the door: "Little brother, please come and take a look!"
Ye Xuan glanced at the other party, and then said calmly: "The congestion has entered the brain!"
Wei Nanfeng looked puzzled.
Ye Xuan continued: "There is only one way to force out the congestion inside."
Wei Nanfeng's eyes were filled with joy, "Say it!"
Ye Xuan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "The silver needle went into the brain!"
"You're crazy!" As soon as the four words came out, Mr. Gu strongly objected, "A silver needle has penetrated your brain, you are killing the Lord of the City!"
"I'm just cleaning up someone's mess." At this point, Ye Xuan sneered and asked, "Or does Mr. Gu have other tricks up his sleeve?"
Mr. Gu's face turned red: "Me!"
Ye Xuan was too lazy to argue with the other party. He walked towards the Lord of the City and sat down on the bed without any courtesy. He said calmly: "Without further delay, bring me the silver needle."
Mr. Gu put the wooden box back, but Wei Nanfeng snatched it away, "Little brother, here it is!"
Ye Xuan took the silver needle, selected a two-finger long one, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and slowly inserted it into the temple of the city leader. The speed was extremely slow, and it took only three or four inches in a minute.
The people around nodded.
The technique is quite sophisticated. It seems that although the opponent is young, he still has some skills.
After Mr. Gu glanced at Ye Xuan's technique, he snorted coldly: "Don't let others laugh at this speed of acupuncture!"
People around him looked at each other awkwardly.
The brother surnamed Wei remained silent, but the worry in his eyes became even stronger.
A few minutes later.
The long needle was almost completely submerged into the temple of the city leader, with only a two or three centimeter long needle tail emerging.
During this process, dense beads of sweat kept appearing on Ye Xuan's forehead. The position of the temple was too critical. It was not that the technique was not good, but that the pressure on his shoulders was too great.
Who is lying on the bed?
Lord of the city!
If something went wrong, even if Brother Wei didn't blame him, the consequences would be unbearable for him. If he didn't have extreme confidence in the inheritance, he would definitely not do such a risky thing to repay a favor.
Ye Xuan took a look at the face of the city leader, which was getting grayer, and then he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Such a weird scene made the brothers surnamed Wei unable to sit still, especially Wei Nanfeng, who wiped his sweat nervously, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Little brother, how are you?"
Ye Xuan said: "The Lord of the City is very lucky!"
Wei Nanfeng saw that his father's face was getting grayer and grayer, with no trace of blood at all, and he looked like a 'corpse', so he asked again: "What...what's going on?"
"Everything is normal!" Ye Xuan's voice revealed indifference.
Having achieved this step, it is considered stable, so all the previous tension has dissipated.
The two brothers surnamed Wei looked at each other. For some reason, when they saw Ye Xuan's calm appearance, their originally restless hearts calmed down inexplicably.