Early the next morning, Yang Huang got up and knocked on Mr. Feng's door with the pills he had practiced last night. Mr. Feng hadn't gotten up yet at such an early hour.
"You brat, are you deliberately retaliating?"
Mr. Feng said angrily.
Yang Huang didn't care about Mr. Feng's mood and directly pushed Mr. Feng into the bathroom to wash up.
While washing, Mr. Feng complained.
"I really don't know what magic Yuhan used yesterday to make you so active today."
Soon after Mr. Feng washed up, he and Yang Huang set off to the hospital.
Although he was extremely reluctant, Mr. Feng was also very worried about Minghui's condition, so he didn't say anything.
When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Huang quickly pressed the elevator button and asked, "Why is the elevator so slow today?"
"You are too impatient."
Yang Huang looked at Mr. Feng and stopped talking.
After the elevator reached the top floor, Yang Huang quickly rushed out of the elevator, completely ignoring Mr. Feng behind him.
"Hey, Yang Huang, please slow down and wait for me, an old man with nimble legs and feet."
But Yang Huang ran into the ward as if he didn't hear it.
There was no other reason, he just wanted to know the results of his refining of the elixir.
Entering the ward, Yu Han was very happy to see Yang Huang running in panting, as she was afraid that he would not come.
Yang Huang looked at Yuhan packing his things. Since the necrotic part of his lung had been removed and he had taken the pill in time, Mr. Minghui was in good condition. He knew that he was already half successful.
Even Professor Hu found it strange after checking it.
"Yang Huang, you're here, I thought you wouldn't..."
"Can't do anything?"
In fact, Yang Huang knew that what Yuhan wanted to say was that he thought he would not come.
Mr. Minghui didn't like the atmosphere in the hospital very much, so he clamored to be discharged early in the morning.
"Yang Huang, you're here just in time. Can you see if my dad's current physical condition can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate? This old man is too stubborn. I won't listen to anything I say."
Yang Huang walked to the bedside and said with certainty: "Don't worry, Mr. Minghui is in good condition and can be discharged from the hospital and go home to rest. He just needs someone to look after him anytime and anywhere to avoid accidents. He also needs to take medicine on time to avoid causing wounds."
Inflammation, nothing else is a big problem.”
Mr. Minghui, who was wearing it, was very happy when he heard what Yang Huang said.
"Look, let me tell you, your dad's body is very resistant."
After saying that, he confidently waved a confident gesture towards Yuhan.
Yuhan could only smile helplessly.
As long as her father is fine now, she is willing to do anything he asks her to do.
Mr. Minghui listened to Yuhan telling him yesterday that Yang Huang saved his life, so he now looks up to Yang Huang.
The bodyguard took the things Yuhan had just packed and took them out.
Mr. Minghui wanted to do it, but he hit a wound that had not yet healed. His face turned pale and he screamed in pain.
Yuhan on the side quickly stepped forward to help Mr. Minghui up.
"Dad, please don't move."
Yuhan said worriedly, as if he was educating a child or an adult.
"Mr. Minghui, can you tell me how you were injured?"
"Back then, Inhuman made an exclusive secret weapon, which directly hit my internal organs with a cannon, causing me to slowly die in torture. I thought I would die a long time ago, but when I was fifty years old, I suddenly
An expert gave me a pill, like the one you gave me, so my condition improved, but he said that although it could control my condition, it could not save my life. I thought
I will die soon, but I didn’t expect that I would meet you again and save my life. It’s all thanks to Lao Feng who introduced you here, otherwise I might have really..." Speaking of this, Mr. Minghui choked up.
For a moment.
Yes, the man who originally thought he was about to die was suddenly rescued. How grateful he was.
"What did you say? You're an expert?"
"Yes, but that person never disappeared after giving me the pills. I searched all over the world and couldn't find any trace of him."
Yang Huang looked incredulous. This elixir can only be produced by people in the world of immortality. It is impossible for a mortal. Could it be that that person is also in the world of immortality?
"Oh, so that's it."
After listening to Mr. Minghui's story, Yang Huang finally understood the root cause of his illness.
Mr. Minghui was taken back home.
As expected of a wealthy man, even the villa is so big. This can easily be ranked as the first real estate in Beijing.
Minghui: After the old gentleman was carried back to the room, Yang Huang said: "Mr. Minghui, from now on, you should follow the medicine prescribed by Professor Hu and you should be able to recover in less than half a month."
"And this is the medicine I found for you. You just need to apply it on your belly button every day. It will just feel a little cold when you first apply it, but it will be fine after a while."
Mr. Minghui still couldn't believe that the root cause of the disease that had been bothering him for so many years was easily cured by Yang Huang.
"Mr. Yang, are you really a mortal?"
Yang Huang looked a little stunned when asked by Mr. Minghui and said, "You don't have to worry about it."
Yang Huang naturally wanted to leave after he recovered from his illness, but Mr. Minghui insisted on keeping Yang Huang at home for dinner, but Yang Huan politely refused.
In desperation, Mr. Minghui could only ask Yuhan to send Yang Huang out.
However, Mr. Minghui insisted on wanting Mr. Feng to stay with him, but Mr. Feng couldn't handle Mr. Minghui, so he had no choice but to do so.
When they left the villa, the driver was already waiting for Yang Huang at the door.
"Mr. Yang, thank you very much."
At this time, Yuhan didn't have many words to thank Yang Huang, because she knew that the man in front of her saved her father's life, and a thank you could not be lowered.
"Mr. Yang, if you need anything in the future, just ask me and I will do my best to satisfy you."
Yang Huang looked at Yuhan and got into the car without saying anything.
It was still early, so Yang Huang asked the driver to take him to Zhonghai Road.
Zhonghai Road is known as the starting point of Capital City's modernization. Since the last century, Zhonghai Road has become the financial and trade center of Capital City and even the country. Zhonghai Road has always been regarded as the landmark building of Capital City and the historical symbol of the city.
On this road, there are 32 classical revival buildings built in the last century, which form a sharp contrast with the modern skyscrapers on the other side of the Yangtze River.
After telling the driver to go back first, Yang Huang got out of the car.
Looking at this strange city, Yang Huang came to the riverside.
He leaned on the railing of the river and looked down, leaning on the railing and enjoying the sea breeze on his face.
Across the river is Central Street.
I have never been to Zhonghai Road since I came to Shou City. I didn't expect that from the bank of Zhonghai Road, I can clearly see the Zhongxin Street opposite the river bank. If I look better, I can even see Mr. Feng's gymnasium.
The decoration outside Feng Lao Taoist Museum is cleverly combined with the architecture of Zhonghai Road.
Next to the river bank, couples were sitting in rocking chairs, enjoying the pleasure this city brought to them.
Yang Huang looked at them and didn't know what to think.