Ye Feng and Gu Man rushed to the resort as quickly as possible.
At this time, outside Mr. Zhao's door, a group of medical masters were sweating on their foreheads.
They were really helpless to deal with the old man's insomnia.
They have used all possible means, but apart from increasing the old man's load, it has no effect.
"How about my grandpa? Is he okay?" Zhao Shuangyan looked anxious.
"Miss, please forgive me for my incompetence. My body can no longer withstand the torture. I'm afraid there is no way to save him now."
"I have never seen the old man's symptoms before. If it is true as the old man said, he can see the figures of the deceased, I am afraid that the young lady must make plans early."
What
Zhao Shuangyan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with tears in his eyes and his delicate body trembling continuously.
Zhao Shuangyan pointed at these famous medical masters and said in a trembling voice, "No, grandpa has always been in good health. Grandpa is also the top martial arts expert in China. How come there is nothing I can do? I beg you, please try again, you will definitely
You can save my grandpa."
A group of medical masters remained silent.
If it were possible, why wouldn't they take action?
Unfortunately
"What's the use of you? If there is something wrong with my grandfather, I will never let you go." Zhao Shuangyan wiped the tears that came from his eyes, and endless fear surged in his heart.
"Silly boy, what are you talking about? They have tried their best. Come here and stay with grandpa again." A kind and gentle voice rang.
"grandfather"
Zhao Shuangyan trotted up to an old man with gray hair, who looked very old, but still as restrained and powerful as a dragon.
Looking at the aging appearance of his grandfather who had raised him since childhood, Zhao Shuangyan couldn't stop his hot tears.
"Why doesn't my precious granddaughter cry? It doesn't look good when she cries."
The old man forced out a smile with difficulty, stretched out his wrinkled hands to smooth away Zhao Shuangyan's tears, and said calmly, "Everyone will die, and it may be lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Your grandfather has seen everything in his life as a soldier."
, I am worthy of this life, and I am worthy of being a Chinese man. If I die now, I will live a long life."
"Grandpa, I don't want it," Zhao Shuangyan said stubbornly, holding the old man's hands.
"Silly boy, these days, I often see the shadows of my comrades and old friends. I guess they are waiting for me. The future of China will be left to your generation." The old man sighed softly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body
He was extremely weak and could collapse at any time.
"Grandpa, please stop talking. Sister Gu Man has gone to ask Doctor Ye. Maybe he will have a way and Doctor Ye can certainly cure you." Zhao Shuangyan gritted his teeth and said.
The old man touched Zhao Shuangyan's face, and a double image appeared in front of his eyes.
He could feel that his body was about to collapse.
Gradually, the old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and his body was about to collapse with his strong will.
The old man shook his head and his voice could no longer be heard clearly.
Everyone turned away, unable to bear to see this scene.
More people are thinking about the changes in the situation in China after the old man left.
"who"
At this moment, the guards beside the old man stopped Gu Man and Ye Feng.
"Shuangyan Yefeng is here," Gu Man said anxiously.
"Sister Gu Man"
Zhao Shuangyan stood up quickly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said quickly, "Let them in."
Ye Feng took a big step forward and was shocked when he saw Mr. Zhao.
At this moment, the metabolism in the old man's body was completely disordered, and his mental state was extremely tired.
If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid he would have gone long ago.
But the old man insisted on dragging it until now with his strong martial arts strength.
Ye Feng immediately took out a silver needle from his sleeve.
"What are you going to do?"
A doctor in linen clothes shouted, "Now the old man's body can no longer withstand any torture. If the old man has any good deeds, can you bear the consequences?"
"Miss, this person's origin is unknown, we can't let him touch the old man." Someone immediately echoed.
Zhao Shuangyan looked slightly hesitant and glanced at Ye Feng.
This is the doctor Ye Sheng that Sister Gu Man talked about.
Why are you so young?
Zhao Shuangyan bit her thin lips, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"If I can't save the old man, I'm willing to sacrifice my life. Since you don't have the ability, just watch carefully. If I hadn't gone through this trouble with you, I wouldn't have been like this." Ye Feng said unceremoniously.
"You" An old man was so angry that he was shaking all over. He had been practicing medicine for more than ten years and had never seen such an arrogant man, let alone been scolded like this.
"Shuangyan, let Mr. Ye give it a try." Gu Man said in a deep voice, which was like giving Ye Feng a guarantee.
"Good Doctor Ye, I'll leave everything to you." Zhao Shuangyan sniffed and made a decision.
Ye Feng looked solemn and carefully inserted the silver needle into the center of the old man's eyebrows.
When Ye Feng was a child, he heard from his old master about the great achievements of this old man.
It was this old man who carried the red flag in one hand and led a group of iron-clad soldiers to drive the invaders out of China.
This old man is indispensable for China's rise today.
Wisps of purple-red qi from Ye Feng followed the silver needle into the old man's body, unblocking the muscles and veins in his body.
Everyone around looked at this scene and held their breath.
There are medical masters who have seen that what Ye Feng is using is China's long-lost nine-turn golden needle, and their eyes are full of shock.
Gradually, the old man's complexion became rosier, but his body was still exhausted, like an aging machine that was still running.
Ye Feng took out a tranquilizing pill from his sleeve and put it into the old man's mouth.
This is the elixir that Ye Feng and Cheng Lingsu refined during their medical battle that day. It can help people calm down and fall asleep.
Seeing Anshen Wan and smelling the refreshing fragrance of elixir, a group of medical masters no longer dared to look down upon them.
After the old man swallowed the Anshen Pill, he felt as if the fatigue from his body was lifted, and the mountain that was weighing on him seemed to have been lifted away.
The phantoms of relatives, friends and old friends in front of him smiled at me, and then slowly disappeared.
The old man was extremely sleepy and slowly closed his eyes. Soon he could breathe evenly and fell into a deep sleep.
"My grandpa will be fine if he falls asleep," Zhao Shuangyan said in a trembling voice.
"It's okay for the time being. I will refine some tranquilizing pills later and take them at night every day to ensure the old man's sleep quality. As for the subsequent treatment, I will think of a way." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
In fact, the old man's biggest problem is the exhaustion of vitality in his body.
At the old man's age, unless he makes a breakthrough in martial arts, his life will be irreversible.
But it happened that the old man was seriously injured internally.
Especially a sword wound almost destroyed the old man's foundation and completely cut off his martial arts path.