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Chapter 603: Desire

The middle-aged man was shocked, "To what extent?"

"First show me last night's records, including the recipe." Ye Wutian did not answer directly.

Soon someone brought last night's records to Ye Wutian. Ye Wutian first looked at the prescription carefully, and then looked at the medical records. The records showed that the old man began to feel unwell at one o'clock in the morning, with convulsions all over his body and confusion.

, his life was saved after rescue.

Thinking of last night's situation, everyone present was frightened. No one wanted to recall the situation last night. It could be said that the situation last night was hanging over one after another. It had really reached the most critical moment.

Putting down the records and prescriptions, Ye Wutian walked to the old man's bed again and pinched the old man's hand pulse.

But this time, when Ye Wutian pinched the old man's wrist again, the old man woke up. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Wutian, "I know you, you are Xiaoye."

Ye Wutian was stunned, never expecting that the old man would say this at this time. The most important thing is that the old man knew the existence of such a small person like him.

Moved, suddenly, Ye Wutian felt an inexplicable move. Who is this old man in front of him? But he was the first person in the past.

"Hello, old man." Ye Wutian smiled slightly and said, "Are you feeling any discomfort now?"

The middle-aged man next to him didn't expect his father to talk to Ye Wutian like this, but Ning Peng was secretly happy. It seemed that Ye Wutian had been remembered by the higher-ups. This was very important, both to Ye Wutian and to Ye Wutian.

Ning family.

"My whole body feels heavy." The old man struggled to say a word. "I heard that your medical skills are very good. Do you think I can be saved?"

Ye Wutian laughed softly and said: "Where are you talking? Old man, you just have a cold, a minor problem."

The old man chuckled and looked at Ye Wutian, "Little slippery man, if you don't say such flattering words, no one can escape the cycle of birth, old age, illness and death, so you don't need to comfort me."

Ye Wutian secretly admired the old man in front of him for his open-mindedness. This is the kind of mind a national leader should have.

"It's really not that serious. Old man, if you can cooperate with my work, I guarantee that you will stand up and throw some young people away in the near future."

The old man felt happy again. His behavior made the experts on the team next to him extremely nervous. The old man could not laugh like this. With such a smile, no one knew whether something bad would happen to the old man.

"Don't believe me? Old man, if you don't believe me, how about we make a bet? If I cure your cold and you invite me to dinner, you will never have the chance to eat Beijing's roast duck."

Everyone was sweating wildly and secretly sweating for Ye Wutian. They dared to bet with the old man that Ye Wutian was definitely the number one. Even the old man’s relatives did not dare to do this. They were usually too arrogant to see him.

Take a breath.

So some people thought that the old man would get angry, but that was not the case. The old man became childlike and asked, "Did you lose?"

"I lose. If I lose, I will personally donate 10 billion to the country."

"Fifteen billion," the old man said.

Ye Wutian sweated violently, this old man was too greedy, but he was quite cute, "Okay, it's settled?" After a pause, Ye Wutian said again: "Then you go to sleep for a while, I will start to deal with it for you right away.

"

The old man was indeed very cooperative and slowly closed his eyes and lay there to rest, while Ye Wutian motioned for everyone to go out. It was not convenient to say many things here.

"What's it like? Is it serious?" The middle-aged man was the most anxious. Just now, Ye Wutian and his father were chatting and laughing there, which gave the middle-aged man hope. Ye Wutian was so calm, which showed that he was sure.

Ye Wutian said: "The old man has been poisoned."

"Poisoned?" The middle-aged man suddenly became serious and burst out with murderous intent. His father was actually poisoned? This is very abnormal and inappropriate.

"Don't worry." Ye Wutian said: "It's not that someone poisoned him, it's because the old man's body function is not very good, plus he used to like spicy food, right? It irritated his stomach to a great extent. The one last night

Prescriptions can be said to lead to medicine."

The middle-aged man didn't understand much, and he was a complete layman on medical matters.

Ye Wutian thought for a while and said, "Let's put it this way, no one poisoned the old man, everything was just an accident."

"Is it serious?"

"It depends on how to treat it and who will treat it."

"How sure are you that you will be the one to treat me? I need the truth."

"More than 60%." Ye Wutian replied.

The middle-aged man did not express his position immediately. Instead, he turned to look at the senior experts on the expert team, "Experts, how confident are you?"

"I think the patient needs conservative treatment at this time, and extreme methods are not suitable." An expert expressed his opinion.

The middle-aged man wanted to interrupt the expert several times. He was tired of hearing such words. He always said conservative treatment, but what was the effect? ​​Not only was there no effect, the old man's health was getting worse and worse.

, if we continue to be so conservative, God knows what will happen.

"Is there a better way?" the middle-aged man asked again.

No one answered the middle-aged man's question. No one could guarantee it, or even have a chance of more than 60% as Ye Wutian said.

The middle-aged man has chosen to believe Ye Wutian in his heart. Fifteen billion is real money. Without any confidence, he dares to bet with the old man?

Ning Peng was also very nervous at this time, hoping that Ye Wutian could succeed. At present, it seems that the middle-aged man has no other choice. He can only trust Ye Wutian and let Ye Wutian cure it. No matter what, he can no longer

Conservative treatment.

"Xiaoye, let me follow the old man in calling you this. When can you start?"

Ye Wutian said, "In three hours at the earliest, I will write a prescription and you will have someone get the medicinal materials I need."

More than two hours later, an extra-large wooden barrel contained more than half of the potion.

"It won't work, it absolutely won't work." An old expert shook his head repeatedly. Both the ingredients of these potions and the ingredients of the bowl of medicine that will be given to the old man to drink later are public. Several experts think that it is too overbearing and the potency of the medicine is too high.

If it is too strong, the patient will not be able to withstand the torture.

Ye Wutian ignored the protests of those experts. The most important thing was the opinions of the middle-aged people, as long as he did not object.

"Severe cases require strong medicine." Ye Wutian said.

"But it's not like you don't know the patient's condition, so he can't withstand the attack of this medicine." An old expert retorted.

"That's just for others. I don't think so. Seniors, since you don't have a better way, you might as well let the juniors give it a try. How about that?"

Several old experts were very angry at Ye Wutian's words. They were arrogant, so arrogant. A young junior dared to be so arrogant, completely ignoring the opinions of his elders and going his own way. If something unexpected happened, who could bear the responsibility?

rise?

"Carry the old man into the bucket without taking off his clothes." Ye Wutian ordered.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, then personally carried the old man into the bucket, and then carefully guarded him beside him.

A few minutes after the old man was put into the barrel, Ye Wutian pulled up his sleeves and secretly used Xuanyuan Qi to press various acupuncture points for the old man so that he could absorb the medicine faster.

Soon, everyone discovered that Ye Wutian was sweating and the old man in the barrel was also sweating. However, Ye Wutian's face became paler and paler, while the old man's face became more and more rosy. There was a huge contrast between the two.

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The middle-aged man standing next to the barrel became more and more surprised because he found that the black potion in the barrel slowly turned into light green, and those green things came out of the old man.

How is it possible for a human body to leak green stuff? It’s incredible.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but have more confidence in Ye Wutian.

Without the support of Xuanyuan Zhenqi, Ye Wutian really didn't dare to use this recipe. As the old experts said, the old man's body was extremely weak and could not withstand the strong medicine.

Ye Wutian's method is to first force out all the toxins in the old man's body, clean his body, and then start to treat his cirrhosis. After using the prescription last night, he can treat the old man according to the original method.

Doesn't make sense.

After half an hour, Ye Wutian's Xuanyuan Qi was almost drained. For another person, Ye Wutian might really be unwilling to do this and pay such a high price.

"Pick him up, put on clean clothes, and give him the medicine." Ye Wutian was so tired that his legs were shaking. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately picked up the old man himself, asked the nurse to change the old man's clothes, and then gave the medicine to the old man according to Ye Wutian's instructions.

The old man lying on the bed had a rosy face and looked completely different from before.

Ye Wutian sat by the bed again and took the old man's pulse. After a while, he stopped and found that the old man's pulse was stable.

"Very good, very comfortable." The old man on the bed said.

Ye Wutian smiled slightly and said, "I'm waiting for your Beijing roast duck."

The old man, who had regained some of his former energy, laughed and said, "It seems that 15 billion is going to be wasted."

Ye Wutian couldn't laugh or cry, this old man.

"Thank you!" The old man stretched out his trembling hand and gently patted the back of Ye Wutian's hand.

"Old man, you just have a cold, nothing serious. Otherwise, no matter how courageous I am, I would not dare to gamble more than 10 billion with you. My money is also hard-earned."

These words made the old man laugh again, and he patted the back of Ye Wutian's hand again, "Not bad."

Ye Wutian couldn't figure out what the old man's words meant for a while. Of course, he wouldn't say it casually. These two words must mean something.

"You have a good rest for a while. I'll come and take a look at it for you later."

The old man was very cooperative, but he was really tired. After just talking like this, he was already very tired. After closing his eyes for a while, the old man snored slightly.

The middle-aged man immediately showed a relieved expression when he saw this. He could truly feel that the old man's condition had improved.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man patted Ye Wutian's shoulder. This thank you also included a lot. After today, the Zhu family must accept Ye Wutian's love.

Ye Wutian said: "Although the situation is temporarily under control, we cannot underestimate it. The old man's liver cirrhosis must be controlled as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Xiaoye."

Ye Wutian smiled and said, "It's my job."

The middle-aged man changed the subject and instantly changed his expression: "Tell me about the attack on you, especially the Poison Shadow Sect." (To be continued)


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