"Be a good person, I will send someone to take you back to Miao Village." Ye Haoxuan stepped forward, raised his right hand in the air, and Haoran's true energy surged out instantly, and a transparent breath disappeared into Xinyu's sea of Wuyuan consciousness.
Xinyu screamed, black energy rose up from her body, and her huge witchcraft power disappeared in that instant. Amidst her stern voice, her body gradually became rickety, and she seemed to have aged by more than ten years at that moment.
Xinyu is not very old, only in her early twenties at best, but because she lost her witchcraft power and the witchcraft source of consciousness was destroyed, her body aged rapidly at that moment.
"I will find someone to take you back to Miao Village. From now on, you can stay in your hometown, think about your mistakes behind closed doors, and lead your master as he entrusted you before his death." Ye Haoxuan said coldly.
"No need." Xinyu's voice was still cold and emotionless. She now hated Ye Haoxuan. Her master first died because of this man, and then she lost her witchcraft power because of him. She couldn't wait to kill this man.
Cut to pieces, she struggled to stand up and walked away gradually along the road next to Shiliting Pavilion.
"This is a bit cruel to her. If I were her, I would rather die." Looking at her background, Yuan Xin sighed slightly.
"She won't die." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"Why?" Yuan Xin asked.
"Because she wants to spare her life to take revenge on me. Her heart is very dark. She absolutely cannot accept the fact that her witchcraft power has been destroyed, so she hates me. Even if her witchcraft power is destroyed, she still can't accept it."
You must do everything you can to get revenge on me." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Knowing that she is a future trouble, you might as well rush in and kill her now. I understand witches. Although her witchcraft source of consciousness has been destroyed, there is no guarantee that she will not have other secrets to recover on her own. By then, with her
His character must be a serious problem for you." Yuan Xin said.
"I can't kill her. First of all, I was asked by her master before her death to go to the Miao village where she was to find something. That place is a forbidden area. No one else can open the mechanism except for the blood of the witches who inherit the authentic witchcraft.
Yes, if you kill her, the inheritance of witchcraft will really be cut off." Ye Haoxuan sighed.
When it comes to inheritance, Ye Haoxuan can't help but feel a little sad, because the lineage of witchcraft originated from the ancient demon god Chi You. In the Eight Wildernesses of China, witchcraft was once glorious. The demon god even gave the Holy Emperor a headache. After that, the Holy Emperor and his party
After a decisive battle with Chi You, it took a lot of effort to kill the demon. The Jiuli clan left for Miaoland, and their witchcraft gradually declined.
In modern times, the decline of witchcraft is even more serious than that of traditional Chinese medicine. Now it has fallen to the point where it has to rely on one person to maintain its inheritance. This has to be regretted.
"Thank you for being able to think about witches like this." Yuan Xin said sincerely.
"The things belonging to our ancestors are becoming less and less now. It's a pity that the witch doesn't follow the right path. Otherwise, I might as well help her to promote witchcraft." Ye Haoxuan sighed.
"Yes...it's a pity that she doesn't take the right path." Yuan Xin also sighed slightly.
Ye Haoxuan's heart moved. Yuan Xin has a good nature. What will happen if she inherits the inheritance of witchcraft? He turned around and asked: "Yuan Xin, how are you doing at work?"
"Fortunately, I quite like it." Yuan Xin smiled.
"If you were given a chance now to inherit the inheritance of witchcraft, would you be willing?" Ye Haoxuan said.
"I know what you are thinking. I feel bad that the witchcraft has fallen to this point. If I can contribute to the witchcraft, I will be happy, but it is impossible for me to inherit the witchcraft." Yuan Xin.
road.
"Why is it impossible?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"The witch hates you to the core now, and the inheritance of witchcraft requires her to willingly pass it on to another person. Do you think she will willingly hand over the inheritance to me now?" Xinyu said.
"Yes, God is always a little unsatisfied." Ye Haoxuan shook his head helplessly.
"Just let everything happen. In this history, there are always things that keep appearing and things that keep disappearing. If the inheritance is really broken, it can only be said that this is a destiny and cannot be achieved by force." Yuan Xin said.
"Yuan Xin, you know what I'm doing now, right?" Ye Haoxuan said suddenly.
"I know that you want to develop traditional Chinese medicine so that people can afford medical treatment. I also support you in doing so. If I had met you earlier, my mother might not have passed away so early. This road still has a long way to go. If
I can do my best for you, and I am willing." Yuan Xin said.
"Well, if one day you can inherit the inheritance of witchcraft, I hope you can come and help me, because what I did has touched the interests of a large number of people, and I don't know what dangers I will encounter in the future." Ye Haoxuan
road.
"Am I not helping you now? If I had the inheritance of witchcraft and abilities, I would certainly do my best to help you." Yuan Xin said with a slight smile.
"You are a good girl, thank you." Ye Haoxuan smiled.
"I am the one who wants to say thank you. If it weren't for you, I would still be a cripple with a disabled leg and running into obstacles everywhere." Yuan Xin said.
After all this trouble, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Haoxuan returned to the hospital to find Tang Bing. Seeing that Ye Haoxuan had returned safely, Tang Bing's tightly clenched heart relaxed. Thinking back to the terrifying experience just now, Tang Bing felt
Feeling terrified, she threw herself into Ye Haoxuan's arms and hugged her tightly.
"It's okay, it's all over. I have destroyed the witch's inheritance, and she will never come again." Ye Haoxuan comforted her, stroking her back.
"I'm not afraid...as long as you are by my side." Tang Bing said softly.
"I'm sorry for making you suffer." Ye Haoxuan sighed slightly. The road he took was destined to be full of ups and downs. No matter what happened, he would do his best to protect the people around him and not let them get hurt at all.
"Since the moment I came to the capital, I have decided to stay with you without any regrets. No matter what happens, I will persevere. As your woman, I am not afraid of hardship." Tang Bing said quietly.
"Thank you..." Ye Haoxuan felt deeply in his heart that the women around him were very considerate, and perhaps they were the ones for whom Ye Haoxuan really worked hard.
Liu Chengen's condition quickly attracted the attention of both China and South Korea. Early the next morning, Liu Chengen's family members got off the plane and rushed to the hospital. In addition, people from the Korean Embassy also came to the hospital.
, China also sent people to express condolences and express concern about Mr. Liu's condition.
Accompanying him are South Korea's most authoritative brain doctor Pu Chengyan, and Jin Junming's grandfather Jin Shichang, who was severely injured and tortured when competing with Ye Haoxuan for his medical skills. Both of them are representatives of traditional Chinese and Western medicine in South Korea. Of course, where they are
Traditional Chinese medicine is called Korean medicine.
Looking at the series of examination results, Park Chengyan frowned. As an experienced brain medicine expert, he knew how serious Liu Chengen's condition was this time.
He couldn't help but look at Jin Shichang who had just checked Liu Chengen's pulse. Jin Shichang shook his head slightly at him. Pu Chengyan's heart sank. He also understood what Jin Shichang meant. It seemed that Liu Chengen's illness could not be treated with traditional Chinese medicine this time.
Treated.
"Mr. Park, Mr. Jin, how is my father's condition?" Seeing the two of them standing up at the same time, Liu Chengen's eldest son Liu Jiye stepped forward and asked nervously.
"Mr. Liu, let's take a step to talk." Jin Shichang sighed slightly, and the three of them and Liu Chengen's other children followed him out.
Since the Liu family is Chinese, they also speak Chinese fluently. In fact, in that country, Chinese was once very popular, so a large number of Koreans can speak Chinese, especially those with status, who are quite fluent in Chinese.
"Mr. Liu's condition is not optimistic." Jin Shichang sighed and said, "As for Korean medicine, there is no good way to deal with this condition. It can only be treated conservatively. However, because the location of the brain tumor is too special, Korean medicine can play a role."
It didn’t help much, so surgery was the only option.”
"What do you think of Mr. Park?" the second son Liu Jixian asked.
"It can be surgically removed, but considering Mr. Liu's age and physical function problems, I think the risk of surgery is extremely high. If I were to do it... I would only have a 40% certainty." Park Chengyan also sighed.
"Forty percent sure..." Everyone present fell silent. Only then did they realize that the problem was much more serious than they thought.
Park Sung-yeon is the best brain specialist in Korea and is also well-known internationally. He has gone to developed countries such as Europe and the United States to give lectures on cases. Over the years, he has performed more than a hundred surgeries, large and small, with an extremely high success rate. Even he
To say that it is only 40% certain means that the probability is less than half.
"Brother, what should I do?" Liu Jixian asked.
"Let's go here to discuss and make plans first." Liu Jiye pointed to an empty ward on one side, and a large group of people entered the ward to discuss things.
At this moment, a doctor wearing a white coat and pushing a cart came over. Several bodyguards at the door stopped him and searched his cart.
"What are you doing here?" A bodyguard held the doctor's work permit and turned it over in his hand.
"Dr. Ye asked me to come. He told Mr. Liu that he needed more rest, so he asked me to give him a sedative." The doctor said calmly.
"Call to confirm." The bodyguard was very cautious.
"Let him come in. Grandpa just feels a little uncomfortable. He wants to sleep." Liu Sihui walked in from inside and said, "Grandpa is resting well after Dr. Ye treated him yesterday."
"Yes, Miss." The bodyguard lowered his head and let the doctor in.
The doctor took out a syringe, sterilized it with alcohol, and then pricked Mr. Liu's vein.
"Doctor, what did Dr. Ye inject this time? Isn't he a Chinese medicine practitioner? How could he use these things?" Liu Sihui asked in surprise.