Here, Emperor Ye also knew that this was not the time to be polite, so he took the lead and stepped forward.
"Uncle Tang, what are you doing!?"
Seeing Tang Jieyuan coming back with a boy, Zhang Zetian's face didn't look good at the moment.
"You brat, what are you yelling at? If I hadn't seen your father coming out of a shell hole with me, I would have killed this old guy today. If you don't want your father to die, just go away and stay here!"
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"Damn it, you little bastard, you dare to yell at me, you forgot about the time when you changed your diaper when you were a kid and peed on my face!"
Listening to Zhang Zetian yelling at him, Tang Jieyuan also became angry. He turned around and glared at the boy and cursed.
At this moment, Zhang Zetian was completely shocked by Mr. Tang's previous words, and his subsequent words scolding him were completely ignored.
"Uncle Tang, do you think you can save my father?"
"It's not me, it's him. If you just say shit, I'll really go down, and it won't be of any use even if the Jade Emperor comes."
"Yes, yes, uncle Tang, it was my nephew who was wrong just now. My nephew has to apologize to you." At this time, Zhang Zetian was not stupid. He understood that it was important to save his old father. He smiled apologetically while shouting at a group of people to go out.
"Wait a minute!"
"What the fuck is this?"
Tang Jieyuan, who was about to ask Ye Huang to treat him, became angry and turned back to glare at the speaker.
The speaker was Zhang Wanhong's daughter Xu, a political official.
"Brother, this is a life-and-death matter. Can you save us if you can? Just now even the doctor in the sanatorium said..."
He didn't say the words "It's hopeless" and looked at Emperor Ye and Mr. Tang with doubtful expressions on their faces.
Nowadays, the Zhang family is frightened. When this kid said it, they hesitated again.
"Uncle Tang, can we really be saved?"
"Little bastard, your dad is only breathing out now. If you can do it any other way, I'll be watching the scenery today, right? Emperor Ye, let's go. Damn it, you're getting angry here."
As he spoke, Tang Jieyuan was about to pick up Ye Huang and leave.
"No, no, no, Uncle Tang, why don't I listen to you? You can save him however you want. This time I will listen to you."
After Tang Jieyuan said this, Zhang Zetian also came to his senses. After all, Mr. Tang had good intentions. If he was really rescued, Zhang Zetian knew better than anyone what it would mean to the Zhang family.
Even if he can't be rescued, there's no loss, he's still trying his best.
"Old man Zhang has been decisive all his life. Why did he give birth to such an indecisive son like you? Get the hell out of here and stop anyone from coming in!"
There was a burst of bombardment, and everyone in the room was blasted out. Only Zhang Zetian was left in the room. Mr. Zhang's son-in-law who just spoke wanted to say something, but Zhang Zetian glared back.
"Uncle Tang, everyone has gone out. It's time to save him. It's too late."
"You kid also know it's too late. Why did you waste time just now? Will I hurt your father?"
After glaring at Zhang Zetian, Tang Jieyuan knew it was not the time to waste time and quickly went to Ye Huang to take action.
And here, when he came in just now, he put his hand on the old man's heart, sending a life-saving breath in, and narrowly saved his last breath.
Nodding, Ye Huang lifted Zhang Wanhong's body up and took off his upper body clothes, revealing a shriveled skeleton.
Next to him, Zhang Zetian looked at his old father's thin body and couldn't help but his eyes turned red. This was caused by the recurrence of old diseases left over from the war.
"Cry your ass while watching! There is no future."
After roaring again, Tang Jieyuan looked at Ye Huang.
After the latter took off the old man's clothes, he first circulated his true energy through Old Zhang's body and found out the damaged parts. However, the incoming true energy did not circulate, but all rushed towards Zhang.
Old heart part.
The old and disfigured heart was nourished and repaired by the true energy, and the heartbeat chart that was almost flattened was straightened up.
Zhang Zetian, who was watching next to him, had his eyes wide open and couldn't believe it. He murmured for a long time, with a rich expression on his face, crying and laughing at the same time.
Next to him, Tang Jieyuan didn't say anything to him this time.
Tang Jieyuan knew that once old man Zhang died, the Zhang family's status in the military would be greatly reduced. No wonder Zhang Zetian was so excited.
Compared with the conditioning of Tang Jieyuan's body, the physical condition of this old man Wanhong was much worse. After all the damage to the internal organs was repaired with zhenqi, fine beads of sweat were already left on Ye Huang's forehead.
"I need a silver needle." Ye Huang opened his eyes and shouted.
"Silver needle, wait a minute, I'll get it right now." Seeing that his old father had the possibility of coming back to life, Zhang Zetian was so impressed by the young man in front of him that he listened to everything he said.
Opening the door, he shouted.
"Doctor, bring me the silver needle, right away."
After a while of confusion, the silver needle finally passed into the house.
A box of silver needles was inserted densely all over the old man's body by Ye Huang.
What's even more surprising is that every silver needle will tremble on its own after being inserted, as if something is acting on them.
The bystanders naturally didn't know, but Ye Huang understood that this was because each silver needle was wrapped with a ray of true energy when he inserted the silver needle.
Silver needles are used to stimulate the external acupoints to restore the old man's external functions, while the internal Qi is used to activate various organs and moisturize the extremely dry blood vessels and meridians.
For a whole hour, Ye Huang did not stop, constantly changing his techniques to nourish the old man's body.
Finally, as Ye Huang pulled out a silver needle inserted near the old man's chest, the old man coughed violently and slowly woke up.
"Ahem, this old man is suffocating me."
After waking up, old man Zhang Wanhong coughed a few times and shouted.
"Hahaha, old man Zhang, you old ghost went to see the King of Hell. What does the Lord of Hell look like?" Seeing his comrade come back from the dead, Tang Jieyuan's beard trembled and he was very happy. He looked at the stone in Ye Huang's heart.
fell down.
To be honest, he was really afraid that Emperor Ye couldn't save this old ghost, so what happened today would make the Zhang family hate him.
"Dad, you're awake." Zhang Zetian shouted with red eyes. His old father had been in a coma for half a year. It was a miracle that he woke up today.
"Hey, Old Man Tang, why are you here? Are you going to make fun of me again?"
"If I weren't here, you old man would really have met the Lord of Hell."
"Dad, it was Uncle Tang who brought this little brother to treat you. You have been in a coma for half a year, and it was this little brother who saved you." Pointing at Ye Huang, Zhang Zetian had a great impression of this young man.
He saved his old father's life, and he was the Zhang family's savior.
"I also remember something like this. Just when I was about to reach the gate of hell, I was pulled back by something and almost took a step forward." Zhang Wanhong looked at Ye Huang and said.
"Young man, did you save the old man and me?"
Ye Huang smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhang, you are blessed with great fortune. I just did what I should do."
