Chapter 450: It Can Be Healed

Looking at Li Lisha, who was smiling fiercely in front of her, Hu Yang pinched her neck even harder.

In less than ten seconds, Li Lisha's laugh, which made goosebumps all over her body, disappeared.

Poplar let go, and she collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

With the death of Li Lisha, the Cobra mercenary group was wiped out.

At this moment, Heiyu's mobile phone rang, and the call was made by Luo Dong.

"Brother, I'm really sorry, I couldn't protect your son, I ......"

Luo Dong, who was on the other side of the phone, his voice was full of self-reproach.

Hearing this, Hei Yu felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

"Brother, I don't blame you, when we're done, we'll come back and drink together. ”

Heiyu said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he chatted with Luo Dong for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.

He just hung up the phone, and before he could say thank you to Hu Yang, he saw his body crooked and the whole person fell to the ground.

His body twitched like an electric shock, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, don't scare me! What did I do to make you dissatisfied?"

"If you are not satisfied, you can tell me, I will change!

Seeing Hei Yu like this now, Hei Liu Jun was not lightly frightened, and shouted with panic on his face.

Ma Weimin ran downstairs with the black rain on his shoulder.

Hu Yang did not stop him, but followed closely behind Ma Weimin.

He had heard the name of the poison god, and it was said that he was the first person to play poison.

There is no antidote to the poison from his hands, and if you are unfortunately poisoned, there is only one result, and that is death!

In Hu Yang's impression, grandpa has saved countless people before, and the only time he missed was that he failed to remove the poison developed by the poison god.

Thinking of this, Populus Hu's face became more and more ugly.

Even grandpa can't handle the poison, what can he do?

If Black Rain is really poisoned by the poison god, then he ......

Ma Weimin lined up outside the emergency room with Black Rain.

After seeing Hu Yang coming, Hei Liu Jun was the first to say: "Uncle Hu, you are so powerful, save my father!"

Hearing Hei Liujun's words, Ma Weimin also anxiously urged: "Populus Hu, you can think of a way!"

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, a middle-aged doctor walked up to Ma Weimin with a pale face, "The child is not sensible, what are you fooling about?"

"As a family member of a patient, I can understand your feelings, but if any person can treat the disease, what else do we doctors do?"

"Besides, even if you ask for someone, do you want a reliable one?

"What do you say, I don't allow you to look down on Uncle Hu!"

Hei Liujun pushed the doctor angrily, "Uncle Hu is amazing, my father's previous illness was cured by him." ”

"Then your father's life is really big!"

Originally, Hu Yang didn't want to say anything, but he didn't expect that a middle-aged man would be unforgiving to a child.

This made Hu Yang very unhappy.

"With a child, you have to fight over who wins or loses, can't you hurry up and save my brother?"

"You're so powerful, or you'll come!"

"I can't cure him for the time being!"

Hu Yang said very seriously.

For this poison from the hands of the poison god, there are only three days.

That is to say, there are only three days left for Populus euphratica, and within three days, he must prepare an antidote, otherwise Heiyu will definitely die.

Hearing Hu Yang's words, the middle-aged doctor sneered with a sense of superiority as if he had won a battle, "I thought you had a lot of ability! This simple poisoning can't be resolved, so don't be embarrassed here." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged doctor pushed Heiyu into the emergency room.

Hu Yang didn't bother with the middle-aged doctor, but called Long Ruofei and Long Ruotian and asked them to find more books on detoxification and research and development of poisons.

Populus euphratica has to start from scratch and learn by surprise.

"What do you want all this for?"

"Black Rain has been poisoned by the poison god, and I have to find a way to make an antidote. ”

"Don't bother, come to my house later. ”

Long Ruotian said directly.

"Good!"

Hu Yang didn't ask much, and readily agreed.

Just as he hung up the phone, the door of the closed emergency room opened directly.

The middle-aged doctor put his hands behind his back and said with a smug face: "Young man, I can easily deal with the poison you can't help." ”

Hu Yang was a little incredulous and walked in with Ma Weimin and Hei Liujun.

Hei Yu, who was lying on the hospital bed, was indeed much better than before, and his pale face had also regained his blood color.

However, Hu Yang saw that his Yin Hall was black.

Subconsciously walked to Hei Yu's side and took his pulse.

Hearing the pulse, Hu Yang's face became more and more solemn.

On the contrary, the middle-aged doctor, after seeing Hu Yang's actions, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and said contemptuously: "Yo, it's all this time, and you still have to pretend?"

"Seeing that you are so serious, is there anything you want to say?"

Hearing this, Hu Yang said very seriously: "You didn't discharge his poison." ”

Hahaha......

The middle-aged doctor laughed, and when he laughed, he couldn't help but look at the assistant behind him, as well as the two little nurses.

"Young man, don't you think it's ridiculous when you say this? Are you talking nonsense with your eyes open, or are you treating everyone else as if they were blind? What was the situation when he was sent in before, and what is the situation now, you can't see it?"

"Besides, what qualifications do you have to question me? I'm the deputy chief physician!"

Burst......

At this moment, Hei Yu's body fluctuated violently, his expression was painful and he spit out a mouthful of blackened blood, and his hands pressed his chest hard, and the pain was so severe that he sweated like rain.

Seeing Hei Yu's painful appearance, Ma Weimin and Hei Yanagi Jun glared at the doctor.

Ma Weimin, in particular, grabbed the doctor's collar and said, "Didn't you say that it has been cured?

The middle-aged doctor also panicked when he saw this situation.

The blood is black, which is clearly a sign of worsening disease.

In front of his assistants and nurses, when he encountered this kind of thing, the middle-aged doctor was very faceless.

He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Hu Yang, "It's him, it must be his ghost!"

"When I went out before, it was clear that he had already been cured! He must have been mentally unbalanced and poisoned!"

As the middle-aged doctor spoke, he turned his head to look at his assistant and nurse, winking at them.

"That's right, it's definitely you, the first time I saw you, you weren't a good person. ”

"Master, you can make another move, and teach this kid a good lesson. ”

The middle-aged doctor shook his head again and again, "I can't be cured now, hurry up and call my master!"

After saying this, the middle-aged doctor asked an assistant to leave.

Then he moved his gaze to Hu Yang, "Why don't you speak?"

"I don't have time to waste time with you!"

Speaking of this, Hu Yang took out a silver needle and prepared to apply needles to Black Rain.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an old man with white hair roared.

He strode in and pushed the poplar away.

Behind him, there were several other people.

"What do you want to do?"

The old doctor glared at the poplar with his eyes and asked loudly.

"Heal!"

"!"

The old doctor patted the table next to him angrily, "Do you know how to heal? Do you still use acupuncture to treat diseases? Do you know where the acupuncture points are?"

"Acupuncture is broad and profound, and if there is a slight difference, it will kill people!"

"Get out of the way!"

The old doctor impatiently pushed away the poplar and began to take the pulse of Heiyu.

The middle-aged doctor looked at Hu Yang and snorted coldly, "Don't feel wronged, my master is the first Chinese medicine doctor in our hospital, even if he is in the capital, he is also famous, he scolds you, that is your honor." ”

The old doctor's expression became more and more solemn, "What kind of poison is this, it invades the internal organs, and the destructive power is extremely strong, there is no possibility of excretion at all." ”

"We can only treat conservatively, and as for how long we can live, it can only depend on the patient's creation. ”

Just when the old Chinese medicine doctor said this, the middle-aged doctor did not have any regret and pain, but patted Hu Yang's shoulder, "Even my master can't cure it, what kind of treatment did you pretend to treat before?"

"Hello Dean!"

The doctor standing at the door greeted him very politely.

A chubby middle-aged man walked in with a nod.

"I heard that there is a patient who has been poisoned, can it be cured? If it can't be cured, hurry up and make room, there are still people waiting to be cured!"

"There's no cure!"

"It can be cured!"

In the next second, Hu Yang and the old Chinese medicine doctor spoke at the same time.

It's just that the content of their answers is completely different.

Everyone present, after hearing Hu Yang's answer, all moved their eyes to him with strange expressions.