In the hospital room.

Old Man Zang lay quietly, looking like he was asleep.

Breathe very evenly!

If he hadn't been on a ventilator, others would have thought he was really asleep.

Fang Yu followed the Ming bottle and came to the ward.

The doctor left after checking the room.

"My father...... Is there any salvation?"

When Fang Yu was about to start taking his pulse, Zang Yun came over anxiously and asked.

"I haven't started to take the pulse yet!

Fang Yu glanced at Zang Yun and groaned.

Immediately, the pulse begins.

Long......

Fang Yucai let go of his hand.

"Doctor Fang, what odds do you think?"

Seeing that Fang Yu's face was not shocked, Ming Tsuru asked.

It stands to reason that Fang Yu may have already figured out a way.

"What are the odds?"

Fang Yu glanced at the Ming Bottle and opened the box containing the golden needle.

"It's about sixty percent!" Fang Yu landed on Old Man Zang's head with a needle.

At the same time, the ventilators were removed!

Dr. Fang...... Is that really okay?"

Zang Yun was very worried and couldn't help but ask.

He didn't dare to question it......

But the doctor said that his father was starved of oxygen and had to rely on a ventilator to survive.

"Xiao Zang...... Doctor Fang naturally has a reason for doing this! This set of golden needles is not simple! Doctor Fang, can you show me?"

Ming Tsuru asked.

Looks, be careful!

"No! now it's time to use the gold needle...... Not available!"

Fang Yu's face was cold.

is working hard to repair Old Man Zang's damaged nerve center.

In Ming Zhu's slightly lost eyes, Fang Yu continued to give the needle!

A few minutes later.

It's like a golden needle, just like that, it's stuck in the position of Old Man Zang's head.

Zang Yun was very nervous.

If it fails......

Father may really ......

It's just that Ming Yu next to him watched Fang Yu's every move seriously.

This is how it is treated.

Unheard!

What kind of stitch is this?

Legend has it that there are thirteen needles in the ghost gate, but this is a golden needle.

And what is it?

"Close!"

While they were staring at Fang Yu's movements, Fang Yu patted!

All the gold pins, fell into the box!

Without the slightest error!

Dr. Fang...... You've got to give me an explanation!"

Seeing my father's head being patted ......

Zang Yun was very excited.

However, his bodyguards stopped him.

This is the secretary's command.

Zang Yun was so excited that he had to limit his movements a little.

At this time, Old Man Zang had a nosebleed!

Looks like it failed!

"Give me tissues!"

Fang Yu looked tired and said to Ming Zhu.

"Give!"

Mingru still believed in Fang Yu and did not give up.

Fang Yu wiped it carefully, and then took out the silver needle.

See the old man Zang's heart to protect!

"That's it!"

Fang Yu stood up and pulled out the silver needle at the same time.

"That's it?"

Zang Yun was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Father, nothing will happen!

Dr. Fang...... Where is he now?"

Ming Tsuru couldn't figure out what the result was now.

I was very confused!

Old Man Zang's breath seems to be better.

But, beyond that, nothing else!

"Hospitals don't have doctors...... If you have any questions, just ask a doctor to check them!Are you ready for my medical bills?" Fang Yu looked at Zang Yun and asked.

"This ...... It's been ready for a long time!but...... I had to get a doctor to check on my father. No problem, right?"

Zang Yun looked at Fang Yu with a serious expression.

"No problem, but I'm a little thirsty...... Let someone get me a pot of tea!" Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Zang Yun nodded and ordered someone to prepare refreshments.

As for the Ming Bottle, it is a careful examination of the nine golden needles.

"Good thing! take it out and sell it...... It is estimated that the price is sky-high!"

After reading it, Ming Tsuru closed the brocade box and said very firmly.

"It's my family heirloom! I can't sell ......"

Fang Yu said in a deep voice.

"No wonder ......"

After listening to Fang Yu's words, Ming Bottle suddenly became enlightened.

Since it is a family heirloom gold needle, it is natural that it cannot be sold for much money.

It's not a question of money or not!

Moreover, these golden needles, only in Fang Yu's hands, can exert the best effect.

Zai Zang Yun called someone to check on Mr. Zang's body, and the refreshments also arrived.

"What is the problem with Lao Zang this time?" asked Ming Tsuru.

"Intracranial hemorrhage...... Nerve damage!"

Fang Yu replied.

"What...... Could it be that the nosebleed just now?"

The cup that Ming Tsuru was holding almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the bodyguard next to him was quick and caught the teacup.

However, the tea was still spilled on the floor.

"Yes!"

Fang Yu nodded.

Confirmed the conjecture of Mingtaru!

Ming Tsuru was a little ashamed, he actually had a trace of suspicion.

And Fang Yu is the real style of ancient medicine.

Deliberate!

Neither humble nor arrogant!

"But how the hell do you feel this by taking your pulse?"

Ming Tsuru said curiously.

He knew it was a nerve problem in his brain.

But even if it's CT, it's an intracranial hemorrhage.

Fang Yu's eyes, is it difficult or X-ray?

"The speed at which the blood flows...... It's a little abnormal! My first injection was to test the problem......" Fang Yu explained.

"Wonderful!Doctor Fang...... Can you tell me more about ......?"

Mingzhu's eyes were full of curiosity.

He just wanted to know!

Immediately, Fang Yu slowly explained.

After Fang Yu finished speaking, Zang Yun walked to Fang Yu's side with a relaxed face.

Plop!

He got down on his knees!

"Mr. Zang...... You're ......."

Fang Yu was speechless.

This kneels at every turn?

What is the meaning!

"What happened before, I was wrong...... Thank you for your kindness! This is a little bit of caution on my ......."

After Zang Yun finished speaking, he handed over a large check.

"It's too much trouble to go to the bank!"

Fang Yu said.

"This ......"

Zang Yunleng paused.

Did Fang Yu like direct transfer?

"Is there a problem? Or is the amount too big to transfer?" Fang Yu continued.

There was confusion in his eyes!

"It's not...... However, for such an amount, I have to go to the bank! At this time, the bank is estimated to be off work!"

Zang Yun hesitated.

His check, ten million!

is already worthy of Shang Yu's identity!

"Tomorrow, then...... I'm not in a hurry!"

Fang Yu waved his hand, indifferent.

"That's fine!"

Zang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yu didn't care......

"Aren't you tired on your knees?"

Fang Yu looked at Zang Yun still kneeling and asked.

Do today's rich people have special hobbies?

"It's not...... Mainly my legs...... Paralyzed!"

Zang Yun muttered.

He had some problems with his legs and feet, but he just wanted to admit his mistake to Fang Yu just now.

That's his father, after all!

Without his father, his life would be different!

"It's not difficult!"

Fang Yu took out the silver needle.

Hit it straight over!

Suddenly, Zang Yun stood up.

I feel that my legs and feet seem to be more powerful.

Rustle rustle......

Fang Yu quickly wrote a prescription with the paper and pen next to him.

"I see that your attitude is not bad...... This recipe is for you. After a week, your leg and foot problems can be relieved a lot!"

Fang Yu groaned.

"Thank you!!"

Zang Yun took the medicine list and almost wanted to kneel again!

It's just that Fang Yu grabbed his shoulder, which made him less embarrassed.

He was even more grateful!