"Because you didn't get good treatment at the time, and after a long period of accumulation, your body has reached a very dangerous point. To be able to live to this age is already a miracle within a miracle. ”

When Meng Zhentian heard this, he sighed and said: "Mr. Ye, I actually know what you said, to be honest, I, Meng Zhentian, am already satisfied that I can live to this age, the only thing I am not worried about is my granddaughter, if I can see her marry with my own eyes, I will be relieved." ”

Ye Zhenghai shook his head and said, "It's difficult." ”

When Ye Qiu heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, is Grandpa Meng no longer saved?"

Ye Qiu didn't dare to imagine what Meng Bingxue would be sad if Meng Zhentian died.

"The situation is very complicated, Mr. Meng's injuries affect each other, it can be said that it affects the whole body, and if it is not handled well, it may backfire. ”

Ye Zhenghai said: "Mr. Meng, I won't beat around the bush.

There is nothing I can do about your disease, and it is impossible to completely cure it.

But I have two paths for you to choose from, and it's up to you how you choose. ”

"Mr. Ye, you can say it. ”

Meng Zhentian said very calmly.

"First, I can use the silver needle to help you alleviate these injuries, originally your life only has less than a month left, and with the help of the silver needle, you can extend your life by about three months. ”

Ye Zhenghai said.

"Three months?"

Meng Zhentian muttered: "What about the second one?"

"I will use what I have learned all my life to try my best to cure the hidden diseases in your body, and if I succeed, I will have no problem living to the age of 100 with Mr. Meng's physique. ”

Ye Zhenghai said.

"And what if it fails?"

Meng Zhentian asked.

"Killed on the spot. ”

Hearing Ye Zhenghai's words, Meng Zhentian suddenly fell into silence.

Admittedly, these two paths are too difficult to choose.

For Meng Zhentian, he had witnessed death with his own eyes, but in front of these two paths, he hesitated.

"Mr. Meng, you still have time to think about it, but the sooner the better. ”

Ye Zhenghai said.

Meng Zhentian thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "I, Meng Zhentian, have lived for eight or more years, and I don't care about this month and three months, rather than this, it is better to give it a go."

Mr. Ye, I'm sorry for you. ”

"Have you decided?"

Ye Zhenghai asked.

Meng Zhentian nodded and said, "I've decided, but I don't need to tell my son about this matter anymore, just start directly."

Mr. Ye rest assured, I will write a statement, even if it fails, it has nothing to do with Mr. Ye. ”

Ye Zhenghai said with a smile: "Haha, Mr. Meng is really bold, I will definitely do my best to heal Mr. Meng." ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Meng Zhentian also smiled.

Ye Qiu listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and he was also very nervous.

Either you will live for more than ten years, or you will die on the spot, and the gap between them is too big.

Ye Qiu didn't know how strong Ye Zhenghai's medical skills were, but once he failed, not only would Meng Bingxue be sad, but the matter of the five-year covenant would be stranded again.

"Please, you must succeed!"

After Meng Zhentian decided, Ye Zhenghai's treatment also began soon.

Ye Zhenghai took out his silver needle and inserted it on Meng Zhentian's various acupuncture points, and every time he inserted a silver needle, Meng Zhentian's expression would be painful.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight Huatuo Divine Needles in this set, and each time one is inserted, the risk is greater. ”

Ye Zhenghai explained to Ye Qiu while inserting: "Ordinary people can bear at most twenty or thirty silver needles, and their symptoms will be improved, while his illness will need at least seventy. ”

Ye Qiu nodded, according to what Ye Zhenghai said, the risk of more than seventy silver needles in this issue must have risen to a very terrifying level.

Therefore, every time Ye Zhenghai inserts a silver needle, he will stop and ponder for a long time.

Gradually, an hour passed.

Meng Zhentian's body was already covered with tiny silver needles, and on the other hand, Ye Zhenghai was also sweating profusely, obviously this work consumed a lot of his physical strength.

"Seventy-one!"

Ye Zhenghai said: "As long as you insert one more, the task is done." ”

"Grandpa, I believe in you!"

Ye Qiu cheered on the side.

Ye Zhenghai smiled, and then held the silver needle in his hand, looking for Meng Zhentian's acupuncture points.

It's just that this search took half an hour.

Ye Qiu watched from the sidelines, and he was also very anxious.

There is only one step away from success, and if it fails at this time, it will be a great loss.

"Found it!"

Ye Zhenghai snorted lightly, and then slowly inserted the silver needle in his hand into Meng Zhentian's body.

However, with the fall of this last silver needle, a change also occurred.

I saw that Meng Zhentian not only showed no signs of improvement, but showed a very painful expression.

"Grandpa, how can this be?"

Ye Qiu hurriedly asked.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenghai was also very puzzled and said: "I don't know, it stands to reason that it should get better, why is it getting more and more painful?"

"Could it be that the wrong acupuncture point was inserted?"

Ye Qiu said.

"Impossible!"

Ye Zhenghai said: "I know the acupuncture points of the human body well, and it is impossible to find the wrong degree....... Wait!"

At this moment, Ye Zhenghai suddenly thought of a fatal question.

When Meng Zhentian was young, he had participated in countless wars, and his body was bound to suffer a lot of damage in the war.

Over time, these injuries can even become misaligned.

In other words, the acupuncture points on Meng Zhentian's body now are likely to be quite different from normal people.

"What's wrong, grandpa?"

Ye Qiu asked.

"I forgot the most important thing!"

Ye Zhenghai said reproachfully.

"So what now?"

Ye Qiu asked.

"Don't let anyone bother me, maybe there's a chance!"

Ye Zhenghai said.

Ye Qiu nodded and stood guard at the door.

At the same time, Meng Chengye and the others, who were waiting outside the door, were already in a state of anxiety.

They waited for three hours.

"What's wrong with all this time?"

Meng Chengye said.

Xiao Qing patted Meng Chengye on the shoulder and said, "The one inside is a medical saint, the person with the highest medical skills in the entire Huaxia, if you don't even believe him, who else can you trust?"

Meng Chengye nodded and said, "What you said makes sense, just wait." ”

After a long time, I only listened to the "click"

With a bang, the door opened.

"Ye Qiu, what's going on inside?"

Meng Chengye hurriedly asked.

Ye Qiu looked at everyone's expectant eyes, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, my grandfather is ...... I have done my best. ”

When Meng Chengye and the others heard this, their expressions immediately turned to the side, and then several people hurriedly rushed in.

In the room, Meng Zhentian, who was in a wheelchair, had his eyes slightly closed, and there was no sign of life, while Ye Zhenghai was sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

"Mr. Ye, my father is ......"

Meng Chengye asked.

Ye Zhenghai shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I've tried my best, your father ......"

Ye Zhenghai's words did not speak, but the people here already understood.

Meng Chengye knelt in front of Meng Zhentian and said, "Dad, I'm sorry. ”

"Mr. Ye, my dad was fine, but now he ......"

Xiao Qing asked.

When Ye Zhenghai heard this, he told everything just now.

"So that's the case, Mr. Ye, we know you've done your best, thank you this time. ”

Xiao Qing said.

"Condolences change. ”

Ye Zhenghai said.

Ye Qiu's eyes stayed on Meng Bingxue, the girl at this time had already cried into a tearful person, and Ye Qiu was in her heart.

"Ayuki ......"

Ye Qiu held Meng Bingxue's shoulders, not knowing what to say to comfort her.

After Meng Bingxue felt Ye Qiu, she directly hugged him and buried her head in his chest.

Looking at the girl's sad appearance, Ye Qiu hated that he was useless, and he couldn't help anything.

"Wait, didn't I just redeem a Huatuo needle?!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu's eyes suddenly changed, and he said in his heart.

That's right, didn't he just change a Hua Tuo needle during the day? Damn! If he took it out just now, wouldn't it be fine? Now that Meng Zhentian is dead, is it still useful to use the Hua Tuo needle? Ye Qiu looked at Meng Zhentian, and then he said in shock in his heart: "No, Meng Zhentian is not dead yet!"

That's right, Meng Zhentian is actually not dead yet! Now Meng Zhentian is on the verge of life and death, but because Ye Zhenghai has no means to heal anymore, he can only wait for Meng Zhentian to die silently.

But the reality is that Meng Zhentian is not completely dead yet.

Ye Qiu knew that he still had a chance.

"Ah Xue, I won't make you sad!"

Ye Qiu said this to Meng Bingxue, and then walked over the crowd and walked in front of Ye Zhenghai.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Meng, isn't he dead now?"

Ye Qiu asked directly.

Ye Zhenghai was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said, "Well, that's right, to be precise, he is now in a state of suspended animation."

It's just that with my medical skills, I'm already weak. ”

After Ye Qiu got Ye Zhenghai's answer, he turned to Meng Zhentian and said to Meng Chengye, "Uncle Meng, let me give it a try." ”

"You?"

When Meng Chengye heard this, he looked up at Ye Qiu and asked very puzzledly, "What did you say?"

Ye Qiu's words made everyone present very puzzled, and Ye Zhenghai asked, "Ye Qiu, what do you mean, you want to talk about Meng Zhentian's rescue?"

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "Well, Grandpa Meng is not dead yet, so I want to try." ”

Meng Chengye stood up and said solemnly, "Ye Qiu, I know you really want to help, but now is not the time to joke!"

"No, Uncle Meng, I'm not kidding, I'm serious. ”

Ye Qiu said very seriously.

Ye Qiu's insistence also made everyone else very puzzled, especially Ye Zhenghai himself.

"Silly grandson, what are you doing here?"

Ye Zhenghai pulled Ye Qiu over and asked in a low voice.

Ye Qiu replied: "Grandpa, since Grandpa Meng is not dead, we still have a chance, I want to give it a try." ”

"You give it a try?"

Ye Zhenghai was surprised: "You can save people by reading medical books for an afternoon?" Tell you, this is not a joke, grandpa, my mistake just now has already made a big mistake." ”

"It's because you've made a big mistake, Grandpa, that I'm going to give it a try. ”

Ye Qiu said, "Grandpa, believe me once, okay?"

When Ye Zhenghai heard this, he found that the look in his eyes was not a look of attempt at all, but an absolute confidence.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhenghai also let go and said, "Just let him give it a try." ”

Hearing Ye Zhenghai's words, Meng Chengye and the others were stunned.

"Old Mr. Ye, are you sure to let Ye Qiu try it?"

Meng Chengye asked in disbelief.

Ye Zhenghai nodded and said, "Well, maybe he really has a chance." ”

Meng Chengye wanted to say something more.