Only now do these people regret that the things they always thought were good are not actually good. They also discovered that there are indeed disharmonious things between different races.
No matter you are rich or famous, your country will always be the best for you, so there is no need for you to stick your hot face to other people's cold buttocks.
Watching the crowd disperse, Ye Haoxuan turned around and said, "Let's go and see your father."
"Okay, let's go now, please...here." Karl was overjoyed, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. Although Old Aier was in serious condition now, he felt that as long as Ye Haoxuan took action, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
things.
As for Ye Haoxuan's temper, he also had a new understanding, that is, you should never be tough with him, because he will not accept your behavior at all.
Old Aier's condition is indeed much more serious now, because he has begun to vomit blood, and his nostrils where oxygen is inserted are full of blood. Two professional nurses are walking back and forth in a hurry, constantly changing gauze for him.
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Moreover, the oxygen bottle from his mouth cannot be removed, because once it is removed, Old Aier will most likely die directly. After all, his current breath is very weak.
"Oh, my God, it's terrible. How could Old Al get stained with these things?" Karl was a little dizzy and he was not suitable to see such a bloody scene. He covered his eyes and had the urge to turn around and leave.
But he couldn't leave, because his father was lying on the hospital bed. If he left, he would drown in people's saliva.
"The situation is getting more serious." Ye Haoxuan said as he took out the golden needle: "He could have been spared so much pain, but unfortunately, you delayed the best opportunity for treatment."
"Oh, God, I really regret it now. Ye, what should I do? Will Old Aier be okay? I beg you to cure him. He is very important to our family." Karl's
His tone was almost pleading. He really didn't know that things would get more serious.
He himself didn't really believe in Ye Haoxuan, and he also felt that Pierre had ulterior motives for introducing Ye Haoxuan here. He also felt that with the World Medical Association's reputation being such a big one, those doctors would definitely be able to cure his father.
But he didn't expect that those guys were simply deceiving his feelings. As soon as Ye Haoxuan left, his father's condition became uncontrollable, so he had to go out to find Ye Haoxuan in a hurry.
"It's okay, he still has a long lifespan. Haha, he is a long-lived old man like my great-grandfather." Ye Haoxuan said as he picked up a needle and pricked Lao Aier's body.
Now Ye Haoxuan's medical skills have reached a level of proficiency. He can do two things at once. Even if he talks while performing acupuncture, it will not interfere with his train of thought.
"Oh, your great-grandfather must be a good man." Karl said: "Only good people will live longer, right?"
"Yes, only good people will live longer. You have to be lucky that Old Aier is also a good person. The things he has done in his life have accumulated a lot of virtue for him. If it hadn't been like that, he might not be able to survive now.
Yes." Ye Haoxuan said leisurely.
"Really, thank God, Ye, you said there is something inside Old Al's body?" Karl asked.
"Yes, there is something in his body." Ye Haoxuan has finished the acupuncture, but the old man on the hospital bed still shows no sign of waking up. He frowned, then grabbed Aier's wrist and
Qi Suspended Pulse, he wanted to see what was going on in his body right now.
To be honest, Ye Haoxuan has never encountered Aier's condition before. The thing in his body is not so much an unknown creature, but rather a kind of insect similar to a poison.
Because to be honest, Ye Haoxuan saw some unharmonious things from Lao Ai'er, for example, some vague fluctuations in witchcraft power. It may be that these fluctuations in witchcraft power are what really caused Lao Ai'er to
The cause of your illness.
However, Ye Haoxuan did not tell these things, because firstly, it was too weird and no one believed it, and secondly, ordinary people could not know these things.
After clearly seeing Lao Aier's physical condition, Ye Haoxuan finally understood the situation. He put down Lao Aier's wrist and said, "Wait, he will react soon."
He opened his mouth, wanting to make sure whether his father could be saved, but after thinking about it, Karl gave up because he thought that might not be good. After all, in his eyes, Ye Haoxuan was simply a master, and
He also believed that experts generally have good tempers. What if he asked the wrong question and Ye Haoxuan got angry and quit?
More than ten minutes later, Old Aier suddenly sat up from the hospital bed, his eyes widening.
"Oh my God, Old Al, my father, you finally woke up. Oh my God, thank God, no, we should thank the Medical Saint, who gave you a chance to be reborn." Karl was surprised and happy.
said.
He originally wanted to say a few words to compliment Ye Haoxuan, but before he could finish his words, he saw Lao Aier suddenly fall down beside the bed and spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Oh my God, what's going on? How could he vomit blood? Ye, tell me what's going on?" Karl was shocked. He didn't know what happened to Old Aier and how he could suddenly vomit blood.
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"It's okay. This mouthful of blood was transformed by the creatures in his body. I just used acupuncture to turn the creatures in his body into poisonous blood. Now just spit out a mouthful of blood and it will be fine." Ye Haoxuan said: "Okay, let's start now.
He is fine. He will rest in the hospital for a few days. I will prescribe some prescriptions for him to take as scheduled."
"Really...really?" Karl asked stammering. To be honest, he didn't believe that Old Aier's illness was cured now.
"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask him how he feels later." Ye Haoxuan said with a smile: "We in China have a good saying, sickness comes like a mountain and falls like a mountain, and illness goes away like a thread. Old Aier's spirit is not yet complete.
It's because his condition has just stabilized and he will be in good spirits after a while."
"Oh, okay, I'm waiting. I think Old Aier will definitely speak." Karl nodded, looking at his father intently.
I don’t know how long it took before Aier breathed a long sigh of relief. He suddenly sat up from the edge of the bed, then looked at Karl in surprise and said: "Karl, why are you here? Where am I?