Chapter 112: Go to the Doctor

After listening to Song Shijie's story about what happened to him, Yang Yichen had to say that it was indeed very miserable.

"I hurt my wife and daughter, and made them suffer with me! Why do you say people like me are alive? ”

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but before they are sad, a big man cries like a child, which is indeed very sad and ridiculous.

"Mr. Song, it's okay if you die, but have you thought about your wife and daughter? Who will take care of them, and your sick daughter, if you leave, who will treat her illness!"

After Yang Yichen finished speaking, Song Shijie cried even more sadly.

"But what else can I do, I have nothing left, and now that my daughter is sick like this, I can't do anything, I am a failed husband, but also a failed father. ”

"Don't cry, what does a big man cry like, you have to know that you are the pillar of this family, but also the hope of their mother and daughter, if you die, how desperate they will be, have you ever thought about it?"

Yang Yichen shouted at him, Yang Yichen hated men crying, Yang Yichen saw that he didn't cry anymore, and continued:

"Mr. Song, I despise you, you are a coward, a coward who only evades responsibility, when you had nothing before, you were able to create such a big group with your own hands, what happened to you now, where did your ambitions go!"

Song Shijie was scolded by Yang Yichen and lowered his head, he didn't say anything for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking, for a long time, Song Shijie raised his head, Yang Yichen saw that his eyes became brighter, not as dim as before, Yang Yichen knew that he had figured it out.

"Thank you, little brother! It was you who woke me up, I was so old that I didn't even see through my little brother. ”

Song Shijie said sincerely, and Yang Yichen pulled him up from the ground.

"Mr. Song, I can cure your daughter's illness!"

"What?" After Song Shijie heard this, he was very surprised, thinking that his ears had heard it wrong.

"Mr. Song, I said I could cure your daughter's illness!"

"Little brother, don't be joking, and it's not funny at all. ”

Yang Yichen knew that he didn't believe it, but if someone told me that he could lose weight immediately, Yang Yichen wouldn't believe it, and would treat him as a madman.

Yang Yichen picked up a stone from the ground, and then flicked the true qi in his body with a flick, the stone broke through the air, and with a soft sound, the trunk of the willow tree next to it was shot through, and the stone stayed in the middle of the trunk.

Yang Yichen was also very helpless, this was already his greatest strength, and he only blamed himself for his low skill.

Song Shijie looked at what was happening in front of him in amazement, there was someone a few meters away, who could punch through the trunk of a tree with a snap of his fingers, this is not a movie, but the real world, this is also crazy, Song Shijie only felt that his worldview was collapsing a little bit.

Song Shijie ran to the trunk of the tree that was shot through, and inserted his finger into it, half an index finger deep, Song Shijie hit the trunk with his fist It hurts, this trunk is very hard, even it is difficult to insert a knife.

After Song Shijie was sure that he was not dazzled, he knew in his heart that he had met a master.

Song Shijie ran to Yang Yichen's side excitedly like a child, and said to Yang Yichen: "It turns out that the little brother is a master, and he doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes. ”

"It's not a master, it's just a practice since childhood!"

Song Shijie was very excited, but soon thought of something, and he was in a bad mood.

"Little brother, although you are strong in martial arts, the little girl's illness cannot be cured by high martial arts. ”

It turned out that he still didn't have confidence in himself, Yang Yichen was not angry, and said indifferently: "Mr. Song, have you often felt a dull pain in the left inch of your navel recently, and you often have backache and weakness, and you have insomnia and dreams at night!"

"How do you know?" Song Shijie was very surprised, he was indeed as he said, even his wife didn't know, how did he know.

"Of course, you can't tell from the look on your face. ”

If you don't test or B ultrasound, you can see all your problems just by looking at your complexion, it's amazing, Song Shijie is now even more sure that he has met a master, and hurriedly said:

"Little brother, no, the divine doctor can save my daughter, as long as you can cure my daughter, let me do anything. ”

As he spoke, he was about to kneel down for Yang Yichen, but Yang Yichen hurriedly helped him up.

"Okay, I promise to save your daughter, but before I go, I'll buy a pair of needles, and you follow me and take me home later." ”

Song Shijie hurriedly agreed, for fear that Yang Yichen would regret it.

Yang Yichen went to the pharmacy and chose an ordinary needle, and he couldn't buy good needles in the pharmacy, so he had to use it!

Fortunately, Yang Yichen's magic is medical skills, and needles only play an auxiliary role, of course, good needles are more beneficial to treatment.

After buying needles, Yang Yichen followed Song Shijie to his house.

Twenty minutes later, the two finally arrived at Song Shijie's house by car.

This is an ordinary rural house, it is estimated that Song Shijie rented it, Song Shijie's career was so big before, it was impossible to live in such a place, and it may have been rented here after being poor.

Yang Yichen followed Song Shijie into the courtyard and saw a woman picking vegetables, and this woman got up happily when she saw her husband.

"Shijie, where have you been in an afternoon?"

Song Shijie looked embarrassed, stammered and couldn't speak, he couldn't tell his wife that he had committed suicide by jumping into the river in the afternoon.

"Who is this?"

"Hello Auntie, my name is Yang Yichen and I am a friend of my uncle. ”

Yang Yichen saw that although this woman was plainly dressed, she had a good face and a good figure, and she was a rare beauty when she was young.

"Shufen, this is the miracle doctor I invited to see my daughter!"

Shufen should be Song Shijie's wife's name, at this time, when Song Shijie said that Yang Yichen was a miracle doctor and wanted to help his daughter see a doctor, her face was very surprised! I didn't believe that such a young medical skill could be so good, and it would be a miracle doctor! It wouldn't be her husband who met a liar!

Yang Yichen and Song Shijie knew very well what she thought, human nature, anyone who encountered this kind of thing would be surprised and disbelieved.

Song Shijie pulled his wife aside, and then he didn't know what to say, probably telling her about Yang Yichen's strange behavior before!

After coming back, Song Shijie's wife looked embarrassed, she was very happy at this time, and there was hope for her daughter's illness.

"Divine Doctor, come into the house!"

Yang Yichen was not used to being called a miracle doctor, and said to them: "My name is Yang Yichen, you will call me by my name in the future, don't call me a miracle doctor, I am not used to listening to it." ”

"Okay!" the two hurriedly agreed.

Yang Yichen followed them into the house, as soon as he entered the house, Yang Yichen smelled a strong smell of medicine, the house was very simple, but it was clean.