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Chapter 272 He's just talking nonsense

Disaster!

After this sigh came out of Deng Renxin's mouth, the entire courtyard fell into silence again.

Xiaohui, who was pale and skinny, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Her husband Zhang Yuyin hugged her tightly and gritted his teeth.

Zhang Yuyin's father, Zhang Chenggong, also trembled and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there really no other way?"

Deng Renxin shook his head and sighed, unable to say a word.

There were also some doctors around, and they were all a little silent after seeing the scene in front of them. These people are all doctors, and they usually deal with patients the most.

I am also used to seeing the suffering in the world, life and death.

They also felt pitiful, but in this situation, there was nothing they could do but watch the patient cry.

Who told Mr. Deng that even Mr. Deng couldn’t see this disease?

Mr. Deng is not a famous miracle doctor, but in the last century when modern medicine was not yet popular, he was the mainstay of Bailongju.

Deng Renxin's acupuncture skills were also well-known at that time.

It's just that after the development of modern medicine, just like this hospital now, Mr. Deng, who practiced traditional medicine, lost little popularity.

But in the hearts of these doctors, Mr. Deng has always been a master-like figure.

Because he is very experienced, these doctors have all received his guidance to a greater or lesser extent.

In medicine, they were also convinced by Mr. Deng.

Since even Mr. Deng couldn't take a good look at it, it was destined to be difficult for this family to have a child. Besides, it was not like they had not seen the child's condition, and it was indeed hopeless.

Now even if you go to the hospital to have an early caesarean section, the survival rate is not high.

No matter from the perspective of modern medicine or traditional medicine, this child cannot be saved.

The courtyard was filled with sadness.

Zhang Yuyin even hugged his wife, his face filled with unspeakable grief.

Children may not be necessary for many families.

But the couple had been waiting for this child for too many years.

Miscarriage after miscarriage, disappointment again and again, and now they are told that they may not be able to have children in the future... This is really difficult for Zhang Yuyin and his wife Xiaohui to accept.

However, nine times out of ten the world is not what you want.

Reality is reality.

No matter how hard it is to accept, you have to accept it.

Zhang Chenggong, who seemed to have aged several years, showed the calmness of an old man. He patted his son on the shoulder and said in a trembling voice, "Let's go. This may be the fate of our Zhang family."

Zhang Yuyin staggered and stood up with his wife in his arms.

The three of them staggered, as if they had lost their souls.

Even when he walked to the courtyard gate, he didn't notice Yang Bei and Yue Lingxi sitting there, and accidentally stepped on Yue Lingxi's leather shoes.

"Excuse me."

Zhang Yuyin was quite polite, and when he apologized with a dull expression, he suddenly heard a calm voice from the side: "You are nine months pregnant, and the fetus may move at any time. You'd better be careful when walking."

It was Yang Bei who gave the reminder.

Zhang Yuyin shook his head bitterly: "Thank you for the reminder, but our child can no longer be saved..."

At this point, he could hardly speak anymore.

But I heard Yang Bei ask calmly: "Who said that?"

"Of course it's Dean Deng."

Zhang Yuyin became a little impatient: Is this kid not finished yet?

Just as he was about to ignore him, Yang Bei shook his head and said, "What he said is wrong."

Swish——

In an instant, everyone looked over.

Zhang Yuyin was also stunned: "You, what did you say?"

Yang Bei looked at the pale Xiaohui and said in a calm voice: "This girl is quite pitiful. She married into your family."

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Chenggong: "If I guess correctly, when you gave birth to your child, your wife encountered a similar situation, right?"

Zhang Chenggong was stunned, as if remembering something from the past, and nodded in horror: "You, how do you know?"

When Zhang Yuyin's mother was pregnant, she also had several miscarriages.

The birth of Zhang Yuyin in the end also caused his mother's health to collapse, and she passed away not long after.

How fucking similar was Zhang Yuyin's situation back then to Xiaohui's situation now?

That's why Zhang Chenggong sighed: This is the fate of the Zhang family.

Yang Bei looked at Xiaohui and said slowly: "The problem is not with her, but with you men. The child can still be saved."

His voice was not loud, but because the courtyard was quiet, it reached everyone's ears very clearly, leaving everyone stunned.

The doctors looked over with wide eyes.

"What did you say?"

"Can you save the child?"

"Even Mr. Deng is helpless. Where did he come from?"

Each of these doctors opened their eyes wide and looked at Yang Bei in disbelief.

Zhang Yuyin and his son were so shocked that their whole bodies began to tremble. Zhang Chenggong's excited eyes filled with tears: "You, are you serious?"

Yang Bei said nothing and just nodded.

Just such a small movement made the whole yard boil.

Counting Deng Renxin, there were nine doctors under the ginkgo tree, all of whom were senior professors from major hospitals.

These doctors may not have as much experience in treating diseases as Deng Renxin. But if they are placed in outside hospitals, they are still experts. Each one is well-known and can maintain a good reputation in the medical field.

Even for a disease that they had no control over, a kid who looked like he was only in his early twenties said it could be cured...

Absolutely ridiculous!

Next to Mr. Deng, the doctor whom the nurse had just notified frowned and said, "Are you here to buy medicine? It's best not to talk nonsense. Even Master Deng can't tell you whether he's ill. How can you tell him well?"

He is Cai Zaiyuan, the vice-president of our academy, and a disciple led by Mr. Deng.

Until now, although he is not famous, he still has his own pride.

Yang Bei's words were undoubtedly ridiculed when they reached his ears.

A doctor next to him also said: "Boy, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. This is a major matter related to human life, you know?"

"That's right, we welcome you to come and see a doctor, don't cause trouble!"

"What does a little brat know?"

Although these people tend to judge people by their appearance.

But it also reminded Zhang Chenggong and his son, extinguishing their newly raised hopes: What does such a young child know?

Especially Zhang Chenggong, who looked at Yang Bei carefully with a cold look on his face.

Not many people knew about the fact that his wife was seriously ill during pregnancy and died after giving birth to the child. This was his heartache, so he never mentioned it. How did this kid know?

Are they the enemies of the Zhang family in the mall...

The more he thought about it, the worse Zhang Chenggong's face became.

The Zhang family's power in the southern Fujian area should not be underestimated. Zhang Chenggong is not only as rich as the enemy, but also rich in wealth.

With more money, there are more enemies.

The rise of the Zhang family in recent years has also harmed the interests of many people.

Among them, there are many doctors who maliciously approach them under the pretext of seeking medical treatment: over the years, they have suffered a lot because of this.

When they thought of this possibility, both Zhang and his son became vigilant instantly. Zhang Yuyin took a deep breath and said coldly: "Then how can I save him?"

"Her yin deficiency is caused by the child in her body, which causes her yang to leak. She needs to use acupuncture to stop it first, and then replenish it, and then she will be fine."

The more Yang Bei spoke in an understatement, the more inappropriate the expressions of Zhang and his son became.

Zhang Chenggong, in particular, had murderous intent in his eyes: the moment Yang Bei mentioned acupuncture, he was sure that Yang Bei was just talking nonsense!


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