After replying to Lin Xueer's message, Xiao Yun took the silver needle and rushed directly to Tiande Hospital.
On the way, he called He Xiaoyu and wanted to find out what was going on.
However, she unexpectedly discovered that her mobile phone number had been blocked by her.
This couldn't help but make Xiao Yun murmur in his heart.
Could it be that He Xiaoyu really betrayed himself and Renxintang?
impossible.
He Xiaoyu is not that kind of person. Even if she really tampered with the prescription, she must have had her own reasons.
While he was thinking wildly, Xiao Yun's car had stopped at the entrance of Tiande Hospital.
After Xiao Yun got out of the car, he subconsciously looked around, as if he was looking for someone.
After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no Lin Xueer's car parked around.
Xiao Yun frowned and walked into the hospital with a sullen face.
Uncle Hu's ward is quite easy to find.
From a distance, he saw four or five bodyguards in black standing in the corridor outside a ward.
You don't need to think about it to know that Uncle Tiger must live here.
Xiao Yun approached the ward silently and took a look inside.
I saw many men and women in expensive clothes standing inside.
One of them was a middle-aged woman with a small square face, slightly chubby eyes, and a height of over 1.6 meters. She was wearing a cheongsam and a string of pearl necklaces around her neck.
At this time, the middle-aged woman was sitting in front of the hospital bed with an anxious expression, holding Uncle Hu's hand tightly.
Thinking about it, she should be Uncle Tiger's wife.
Next to him, stood an old man with a gray beard.
The old man looked to be under sixty years old. He was short in stature, but with a red face and a long beard, he looked like a "miraculous doctor" who could help the world by hanging a pot.
The old man with a mustache coughed slightly, and Uncle Hu's wife hurriedly stood up and stepped out of the way, saying respectfully: "Mr. Mu, I'll leave this place to you."
The old man with a mustache nodded slightly, then stepped forward and put his hand on Uncle Tiger's wrist.
Uncle Tiger's wife looked on nervously, her hands trembling slightly.
After a while, the old man with a mustache took his hand back, shook his head slightly and sighed.
Seeing this, Uncle Hu's wife panicked instantly and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Mu, how is my husband's condition?"
In fact, Uncle Tiger not only had his stomach washed in the past two days, but he has even been put on a ventilator!
All kinds of drips, all kinds of infusions.
However, the situation still shows no signs of improving.
The doctors at Tiande Hospital were really at their wits' end.
Not only that, just last night, Uncle Tiger's situation suddenly took a turn for the worse.
Before, he would wake up from time to time and look at his wife weakly.
But today, the person fell directly into a severe coma!
When everyone was anxious, the private doctor who had been taking care of Uncle Hu's health volunteered to recommend his own master.
The private doctor boasted so miraculously that his master was a miraculous doctor named Mu Yi who lived in seclusion in the mountains. He had superb medical skills and might be able to save Uncle Hu's life.
At this time, Uncle Hu's wife was extremely anxious. In addition, the private doctor had been working at her house for several years. She did not question him and immediately invited the old miracle doctor Muyi.
After all, this was the last straw in her heart.
"Madam, the situation is very difficult! I think the doctors in the hospital here have told you about Uncle Hu's situation, right?" Mu Yi raised his head and sighed.
Uncle Hu's wife's eyebrows twitched and she said with an indignant expression: "The doctors in this hospital are all just doing nothing. They are a bunch of trash!"
Then, she looked at Mu Yi with hope.
"Just because they can't do anything, it doesn't mean that you can't do anything! Mr. Mu, if you can't save my husband, then I'm afraid, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Uncle Hu's wife's eyes became wet, and big tears fell uncontrollably.
It was obvious that Uncle Tiger's wife was passionately devoted to him.
"Madam, please stop crying." A young woman next to her hurriedly handed her a tissue.
Seeing this, Mu Yi sighed again and said, "Madam, Uncle Tiger's situation is indeed not optimistic."
"Although this poison is not violent, Uncle Tiger usually drinks a lot and is in poor health. His ability to detoxify himself is definitely not as good as ordinary people."
"Now, the toxin has spread throughout the body and destroyed many nerve organs. This is why ordinary intravenous drips are ineffective."
"Oh, trouble, trouble!"
Mu Yi said very worriedly, frowning.
When Uncle Tiger's wife heard this, she burst into tears again.
"Mr. Mu, could it be that... are you at your wits' end?"
Uncle Tiger's wife was obviously very shocked and almost lost her balance.
At this time, she was supported by two young people on one side and looked at Mu Yi with tears in her eyes.
"Madam, there is no need to be so sad, I am not helpless!"
Mu Yi stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Although Uncle Tiger's situation is very difficult, fortunately you have found the right person, I can cure it!"
Hearing this, Uncle Tiger's wife suddenly became happy and her eyes were filled with light.
"I have lived in seclusion in the mountains for decades, studied medical skills painstakingly, and finally mastered the long-lost nine-turn soul-reviving needle!"
Outside the ward.
Xiao Yun's ears moved back and forth slightly.
At this time, he was relying on the power of inheritance to listen carefully to the conversation in the ward.
Nine-turn soul-returning needle?
Besides myself, is there anyone else who knows the Nine Turns Soul Needle?
It seems that Mr. Mu really has two skills.
"Nine-turn soul-reviving needle?!"
Everyone in the ward asked in unison.
At this time, the personal doctor of the Hu family on the side pushed up his glasses and stepped forward to introduce: "Madam, you don't know something. This Nine-Turn Soul-Reviving Needle is a legendary existence in our medical community and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life!"
"It is no exaggeration to say that dead bones become more flesh, and a hundred treatments are effective!"
When Uncle Tiger's wife heard this, her tears stopped and her whole body was trembling with excitement: "Oh? There is such a magical acupuncture method?"
Mu Yi raised his eyebrows and stroked his gray beard, a sly look flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, so madam, don't worry, I am naturally confident that I can save Uncle Tiger!"
"Great, God bless you! Husband, did you hear that? You are saved!" Uncle Tiger's wife was so happy that she walked to the hospital bed and held Uncle Tiger's hand tightly and said.
But at this moment.
Mu Yi sighed deeply and deliberately prolonged his words: "It's just..."
Uncle Hu's wife was startled, fearing that the other party would not help. She quickly raised her head and asked, "What is it? Mr. Mu, if you have anything to say, it's okay for you to say it!"
"Alas!" Mu Yi pretended to shake his head and said: "It's just that this nine-turn soul-reviving needle is not an ordinary acupuncture method. Once used, the acupuncturist will pay a heavy price! I can't afford it, I can't afford it...
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"Price? What price?" Uncle Hu's wife was a little anxious.
Mu Yi winked at the private doctor of the Hu family. The private doctor immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Madam, after all, this is a fate-changing matter. Once the acupuncture is administered, my master will lose his life! Alas..."
"Reduced longevity?!"
Uncle Hu's wife immediately turned pale and was speechless for a long time.
Everyone in the ward looked at each other in shock.
At this moment, none of them could speak, but they forced the octogenarian to sacrifice his remaining lifespan to save Uncle Tiger.
Xiao Yun, who was outside the door, was watching all this quietly, his brows knitted together deeply.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong!
He had found it strange before that Uncle Tiger clearly had a liver problem, but his personal doctor kept it secret and allowed him to drink unscrupulously.
Now, it's obvious that he's working with that Mr. Mu again to create a conspiracy.
Using the nine-turn soul-returning needle will not shorten your life at all!
These two people are singing and singing together just because they want to ask for huge medical fees!