Lin Yong and his bodyguards rushed back to the capital overnight, and the farce of being framed was finally over.
Because Ye Zihao had promised Eagle Eye before, saying that after he solved the trouble at hand, he would treat Eagle Eye's mother.
That night, he called Eagle Eye and informed him to send the patient over.
3 days later!
A black Buick car appeared at the "Pretty Woman Bodyguard Company". At this time, a man wearing an eye patch appeared. He carefully got into the car and helped an old woman down. The old woman had gray hair.
His face is covered with wrinkles from time.
Maybe it was because her legs were paralyzed, but her complexion was not very good, giving people a feeling of dying.
"Mom! We're here!"
The man helped his elderly mother into a wheelchair, his face less murderous and more tender.
At this time, the man pushed his elderly mother towards the "Pretty Bodyguard Company".
"Stop! What are you doing here?" The bodyguard responsible for guarding stopped him.
"Come to Ye Zihao! Just tell him that my name is Eagle Eye!" Eagle Eye said in a cool tone.
"Are you Hawkeye?"
The bodyguard was slightly surprised, and Hawkeye frowned and asked coldly, "Do you know me?"
"I don't know him! But my boss told me that if someone calls himself 'Eagle Eye', take him in."
The bodyguard's tone became respectful, and then he bowed slightly and said very politely to Hawkeye: "You two! Please come inside!"
"Um!"
Hawkeye gave a rare nod. After all, these bodyguards were Ye Zihao's people. He had to give him some mercy for not killing him in the first place.
Not long after, Hawkeye pushed his old mother to an office.
At this time, Ye Zihao happened to be in the office.
"Yi Zihao! My mother is here!"
Eagle Eye said straight to the point, giving people a very straightforward feeling.
"Hello!! Old lady!"
Ye Zihao greeted him politely. Although he didn't know Yingyan's mother, it was not easy for this woman to teach a filial son like Yingyan.
For this alone, it deserves respect.
"Young man! Hello!"
Eagle Eye's mother's surname is Du. If Eagle Eye gives people a cold feeling, then she gives people a kind feeling.
"Old lady! I heard from Hawkeye that your legs were paralyzed. When did this happen?"
Ye Zihao began to ask about his condition.
"More than ten years ago, our family was pursued by an enemy. In order to save my son's life, I stayed in the ice water for several hours, which is why I suffered from this physical problem."
Du Shi smiled slightly, with a hint of helplessness in her smile.
"I guess I caught a cold at that time, which left me sick, and I was old, so that led to the paralysis of my legs."
Ye Zihao analyzed it.
But he still had to make a careful diagnosis of the specific condition.
I saw him reaching out to feel Du's pulse, and then carefully checking her paralyzed feet.
After about half an hour of diagnosis, Ye Zihao finally came to the conclusion and said: "It is indeed caused by the wind and cold."
"Yi Zihao! Can my mother's legs be saved?" Eagle Eye asked eagerly.
"Due to long-term paralysis, the muscles in your mother's legs have been severely degenerated and it is difficult for her to walk normally and independently. However, I used silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points on her legs and combined with medication to regulate her legs. Although she cannot walk normally, she can still walk normally.
I can still walk around on my own with the help of crutches.”
Ye Zihao opened his mouth to explain.
"real?"
Suddenly, Hawkeye became excited.
At first, when he heard the first half of Ye Zihao's words, he was heartbroken. But when he heard that his mother could walk with a cane, he seemed to see hope.
More exciting than the feeling of excitement, more exciting than him escaping from death.
"Of course! I never say anything I'm not sure about!" Ye Zihao smiled and said.
"If this is really the case, Ye Zihao!! You are my Eagle Eye's benefactor!"
Hawkeye said excitedly.
"Thank me first. If you want to thank me, thank yourself." Ye Zihao shook his head and said.
Eagle Eyes looked slightly surprised, staring at Ye Zihao seriously, "Thank me?"
"You are a filial son, and I admire this very much." Ye Zihao said.
"A filial son? Haha! I'm just a useless good-for-nothing son."
Hawkeye smiled bitterly, as if he was filled with guilt.
"When you were chased by a vendetta, it meant that you were not strong enough, so... don't blame yourself."
Ye Zihao patted his shoulder and comforted him.
Immediately afterwards, he took out an exquisite little brocade box from his body, and then took out a silver needle as thin as a hair.
Under the light, the silver needles look like strips of silver hair.
In Ye Zihao's hands, silver needles can kill people, and they can also save people.
At this time, I saw that he moved skillfully and then simply disinfected the silver needle with alcohol.
Soon, Ye Zihao began to perform acupuncture.
Hands up!
The needle dropped!
Pierce an inch straight!
Pick half an inch diagonally!
It can be seen that his movements are as smooth as flowing water, giving people the impression of a master's craftsmanship.
Hawkeye on the side looked slightly startled. Although he did not know medical skills, he knew that Zihao's medical skills were very good when he saw Ye Zihao's skillful methods and his calm expression.
…
Ye Zihao's acupuncture lasted for more than an hour, and it was always an indirect hour.
After seeing this, Eagle Eye also felt sorry for him.
However, Ye Zihao never said a word of tiredness, but continued to treat his mother with acupuncture.
Thinking back to his previous experience of fighting with Ye Zihao, Eagle Eye felt more and more guilty.
In fact, he felt that he was very stingy.
Ye Zihao obviously had the opportunity to kill himself, but instead of killing him, he let himself go.
Today, he also treats his mother.
In an instant, Eagle Eye seemed to understand something in his heart.
…
Another 30 minutes passed. At this time, Ye Zihao finally stopped acupuncture and put away the silver needles.
He was sweating profusely and looked a little tired. After all, being highly focused for a long time consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.
"Boss! Give it!"
Wang Tao took a clean white towel and handed it to Ye Zihao to wipe his sweat.
"Thank you!"
Ye Zihao took the towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
At this time, he flicked Du Shi's calf with his fingers and asked curiously: "Old lady! Do you feel anything?"
"No!"
Du Shi shook her head, looking a little disappointed.
"What about this?"
Ye Zihao increased his strength and flicked Du Shi's calf again, and this time, Du Shi felt slight pain.
"Um? It hurts a little."
Du Shi said with a somewhat surprised expression.
"It seems! Acupuncture is still somewhat effective!" Ye Zihao smiled with satisfaction.
As a doctor, he certainly hopes that the condition of the person he treats will improve.
Judging from the current situation, Du's condition seems to be better than imagined.