Song Lao entered the ward with two disciples, and the others were waiting outside.

Xiao Zixuan and Mu Wenling silently squatted at the glass window outside the ward, trying to see the situation inside, both of them were extremely nervous, and beads of sweat were already breaking out of their palms.

Xia Jing didn't look at the situation in the ward, she sat on a chair, folded her hands, closed her eyes, lowered her head, and silently prayed for Chen Yexin.

In the ward, Song Lao lifted the wound on Chen Yexin's chest and looked at it, and immediately frowned.

He touched Chen Yexin's pulse with his fingers, feeling the changes in his body.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the silver needles and pierced nine silver needles at each of the nine acupuncture points on Chen Yexin's body.

"Nine needles of returning yang!" said the two disciples in surprise.

They didn't expect that their master would actually use his specialty as soon as he came up.

Generally, only when the patient is on the verge of death, the master will use this set of acupuncture, so they are a little surprised, it seems that the young man in front of him is really seriously injured.

Immediately afterwards, Song Lao kept pressing on the acupuncture points of Chen Yexin's Sixth Palace, Qi Guan, Life Palace, and Chongyang, trying to activate the blood veins in his body and force the blood congestion out.

But no matter how Song Lao tried, Chen Yexin's body still didn't have the slightest reaction, Song Lao's sweat had soaked the clothes behind him, his brows were tightly locked, he didn't expect it to be so tricky.

"Take the medicine!" Song Lao said flatly.

"Yes!" the two assistant disciples obediently handed over the medicine prepared in advance.

Song Lao took the medicine bottle, asked the two disciples to pry Chen Yexin's mouth open, and then poured the pills from the bottle into his mouth.

Immediately after, the two disciples gently lifted Chen Yexin's chin, and the pill was sent down his throat into his body.

Song Lao wiped the sweat from his face, and then waited quietly on the side.

After about five minutes, Song Lao was surprised to find that Chen Yexin's complexion not only did not improve, but became a little worse.

Old Song frowned, and once again checked Chen Yexin's pulse, but this time it surprised him.

Because Chen Yexin's pulse had completely stopped at this time, and his body was extremely cold, like a corpse that had just been taken out of the freezer, without any life.

"This..."

Song Lao's face was covered with sweat: "How can this be?

It was the first time for the two disciples to see their master leak such an expression, no matter how serious the illness was in the past, Song Lao always looked calm and composed.

But today, Song Lao actually leaked a nervous and flustered look, they probably guessed that this young man on the hospital bed, even their master was unable to recover.

After about ten minutes, Song Lao walked out of the ward.

Xiao Zixuan greeted her excitedly: "Doctor Song, how is Ye Xin now?"

Song Lao lowered his head, his expression was low, his face was full of sorrow, and when he saw Song Lao's appearance, everyone also guessed the result.

"I'm really sorry, there is nothing I can do, the symptoms on the patient are so strange that I have never heard of it, and I can't cope with it at all. ”

Song Lao sighed: "Please take care of the aftermath for him, the patient is completely hopeless!"

"What?"

Xiao Zixuan's face was already dead at the moment, he couldn't believe it, could Chen Yexin leave her like this? She couldn't accept this fact.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Xiao Zixuan cried as hard as she could.

Everyone let out a long sigh and felt deep silence for Chen Yexin, even Xia Mu was no exception.

Although Chen Yexin can be regarded as deceiving her daughter, in the face of the other party's life and death, Xia's mother also feels sorry for him.

She originally wanted to wait for the other party to wake up and let her daughter trap the other party well, but now it seems that there is no chance.

"No! no!" Xiao Zixuan cried and was about to rush to the ward.

But before she could take two steps, she fell into a coma because of excessive sadness.

"Zixuan!" Xiao Renhai looked worried and distressed, he really didn't want to see his daughter's sad appearance.

It was a pity for him that such a talent had fallen, which was really a big loss for their Xiao family.

Mu Wenling hurriedly stepped forward to catch Xiao Zixuan, her face was already full of tears, but she did not fully express her emotions.

She knew that Zixuan must be also very sad, so she must find a place where no one is there after comforting her, and silently vent her emotions.

Xia Jing didn't speak, she buried her head in her lap, her hair was messy, covering her face, and then sobbed silently.

At this moment, the entire ward was filled with a sad atmosphere, and everyone was silent in the grief of Chen Yexin's departure.

Qiu Yuanhua is also mourning for Chen Yexin, although he hates this person very much, but the other party has already passed away, and it is impossible for him to compete with a dead person.

To be honest, he still admires the other party very much in his heart, he is so skilled in medical treatment at a young age, which makes him envious, but the pride in his heart does not allow him to bow his head and admit the other party.

Just when everyone was sad and desperate, a delicate drizzling voice came from behind them.

"I'm sorry, guys, but I'll leave the rest to us. ”

Everyone turned their eyes in surprise, and when they saw that person, they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Appearing in front of them was a young woman in a pale red shirt, this woman had a beautiful face, eyes like autumn water, delicate as jade, delicate in the painting, and her beautiful appearance amazed everyone present.

The woman's shawl and long hair are draped over her chest like a waterfall, a pair of clear and bright eyes, beautiful and moving, a delicate and delicate pink nose, fresh and moist pale red lips, and a slender and slender figure.

Such a beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone, attracting everyone's attention.

Next to this woman stood a tall, handsome, well-dressed man in white, who was wearing a Heshan Taoist robe, looking like a monk living in the mountains, full of fairy spirit.

Mu Wenling was the first to ask, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The woman pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her delicate and smooth pretty face showing a hint of pink: "I am Senior Brother Ye Xin's junior sister, and I am here to save him." ”

"You're his junior sister?"

Mu Wenling was surprised, she didn't expect that Chen Yexin would have such a beautiful junior sister by her side, this kind of temperament and appearance can be said to be not inferior to Xiao Zixuan and the two of them.

It can even be said that it surpasses them, because this is like the delicate atmosphere of an ancient beauty, and they are all breathless.

The little junior sister smiled slightly: "My name is Han Yuerou, and I am the same brother and sister of Senior Brother Ye Xin. ”

Han Yuerou introduced another tall man beside her with her side: "This is our senior brother, Nie Zhengting." ”

Nie Zhengting nodded slightly, signaling to say hello.

Everyone was a little overwhelmed, and a pair of men and women suddenly appeared, claiming to be Chen Yexin's fellow brothers and sisters, which made them a little in a trance.

Xiao Renhai asked tentatively, just in case: "Can you answer your master's name and the address of your master?"

"I've been to your master's place, so I'll have to check with you just in case. ”

Han Yuerou smiled: "Of course, our master is Chen Tianyu, and our master is located in Baiwu Mountain, I want to be more specific, so I don't need to say more." ”

Xiao Renhai nodded and said, "That's right, what you said is right, can you really save Ye Xin?"

Han Yuerou smiled: "Of course, it's good to leave the rest to us, can you trouble you to go out?"

Xiao Renhai nodded respectfully, and then said, "Okay, okay, please leave it to the two of you." ”

Everyone left the ward, leaving the space to Han Yuerou and Nie Zhengting.

Song Lao looked at this pair of young men and women, and couldn't help but have some doubts, can they really deal with a disease that can't be cured by a Chinese doctor?

Although he thought so, he didn't question it out loud, after all, this was someone else's brother and sister.

Xiao Zixuan also woke up from a coma at this time, she lay in Mu Wenling's arms, and said with a confused face:

"Wen Ling, what's wrong?"

Mu Wenling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a sweet smile: "Zixuan, Ye Xin may really be saved." ”