On the north hill, in a thatched hut, there is a young man who is engrossed in preparing potions. He knows very well that time is important.

Because I had prepared this Fengyue Grass potion once, this time it was more convenient to do, and the time was reduced accordingly.

Watching the water in the pot slowly turn pale green, it is very beautiful, except for the grass stalks, all the roots of the leaves are dissolved. There was a faint medicinal fragrance wafting from the room, and although this medicinal fragrance was light, it was very unique, which made people smell refreshed.

After finishing, Duan Yi quickly put it in a glass bottle and drove directly to the hospital in Wudou Town.

In the hospital, a patient lies in a relatively spacious ward. Because his face was purple and black, he looked like a ghost, and he didn't look like a young man no matter how he looked at it. Outside the ward, all the doctors and nurses were anxious like ants on a hot pot, in their opinion, the patient in front of them had no cure, but because it was the secretary's son, none of them dared to slack off.

Jingle bells, buzz!

"Hello, I'm Duan Yi, and I'm at the front desk of the hospital right now. Secretary Wu answered the phone anxiously, and a young voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'll come right over. ”

In this way, Secretary Wu led Duan Yi to his son's ward quickly, where several doctors were taking blood pressure checks for the terminally ill Wu Chen, and when they saw Secretary Wu coming in, they all stopped what they were doing and bent down respectfully.

"Secretary, we are doing a physical examination of his body. Their tone was very respectful.

"Well, is he getting better?"

"Looking at his condition, it's really not optimistic, I'm afraid it's ......" One of the doctors truthfully reflected the situation, but he didn't have the courage to finish the second half of the sentence, just lowered his head.

Seeing the doctor's answer just now, Secretary Wu knew very well that if he didn't ask for a potion to solve the poison in his son's body, it was estimated that he would not be able to survive tonight.

Secretary Wu didn't come back to his senses for a while, he stood there quietly. Maybe he was thinking that if he really couldn't get rid of the poison from him, he would lose his son forever.

No one in the ward dared to make a sound, and the room was so quiet.

"Please go out first. ”

"Okay!" In front of Secretary Wu, the doctors were always so neat, and within a few minutes, they had already packed up all the documents and medical equipment, and turned around and left quietly. In addition to a lying patient in the ward, there were three standing, one Secretary Wu, Assistant Wang and Duan Yi.

The door of the ward was closed, and seeing that all the doctors had left, Duan Yi took out the potion he had boiled from his bag, handed it to Assistant Wang, and asked him to feed it little by little. Because these people are all big men, they are not professional enough when feeding the potion, but they can probably feed the potion in the bottle, but it took a little more time.

Time passed minute by minute, and they had already fed all the potions, but Wu Chenyuan in the hospital bed didn't seem to react at all, and was still lying there quietly.

"It's not that you can save people, why don't you react at all?" It could be seen that Secretary Wu couldn't wait patiently so patiently, so he turned around directly and asked anxiously.

"It takes a certain amount of time to drink the medicine, and he has just drunk it now, and he will have to wait at least half an hour before he reacts. I know you're in a hurry, but we've done everything we have to do, and now it's up to Providence. ”

Duan Yi knows that at such a critical time, the patient's family must be overwhelmed in their hearts, on the one hand, they are afraid that the potion will have a negative impact on the patient, and on the other hand, they hope that the potion can remove the toxins in the patient's body until they fully recover.

Because this was the second time to use this potion, Duan Yi was at least eighty percent sure in his heart, so he looked extremely natural and calm, and Secretary Wu waited for half an hour and did not react, for a moment he was a little suspicious of Duan Yi's potion, after all, how could such a young person solve the problem that the doctors of the entire Wudou Town could not do, why should he? Thinking of this, Secretary Wu's face directly pulled down.

"Why hasn't it had any effect, didn't you say half an hour just now?" Secretary Wu saw his son on the hospital bed, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, if he had a choice, he was willing to poison his son.

"Don't worry, I just said at least half an hour, and now it's just half an hour, I think it's time to react immediately, you can continue to wait. Duan Yi knew very well that he had to wait for a while before he would react when he saw Xia Jian finish drinking the potion.

As soon as Duan Yi finished speaking, the instrument that measured vital signs next to Wu Chenyuan made a sound, and Assistant Wang hurriedly ran over to take a closer look.

"How's it going?" Secretary Wu asked with concern.

"The heartbeat is slowly recovering, and the blood pressure has dropped a bit, which is a sign of life recovery, which is amazing. Assistant Wang was very happy, and felt even more magical about the potion provided by Duan Yi.

After a few more minutes, Wu Chenyuan slowly opened his confused eyes, and the first thing that appeared was the hand holding him tightly, this person was his father, seeing that his eyes were full of excited tears, he understood how much the father in front of him loved himself, and he also knew Assistant Wang who was standing next to the hospital bed, this was a subordinate who was extremely sincere to his father, and to his surprise, there was a strange man standing in the ward, this man was the first time he saw it. How could this somewhat handsome strange man in a white tracksuit appear in his hospital room? This was the first question that came to Wu Chenyuan's mind.

"Chenyuan, Chenyuan?" Seeing his son open his eyes, Secretary Wu was very excited and affectionately called his son's name.

But the patient lying in the hospital bed was so weak now that he felt so tired when he barely opened his eyelids that he couldn't even hear his father's call. His upper and lower eyelids danced all the time, as if there was a great force trying to close them.

Duan Yi hid the bottle containing the potion, and when he saw that the patient on the hospital bed had the breath of life again, he hurriedly turned around and left.

When the doctors in the hospital heard the movement of the medical equipment in the ward to measure vital signs, a team led by Xie Zhifu was immediately summoned and rushed to the ward where Secretary Wu was.

When Xie Zhifu arrived at the door of the ward, he suddenly stopped. He saw a familiar figure, this familiar figure was very similar to the Duan Yi he had seen before. A young man who is more than 1.8 meters tall, is it ...... No, it won't! Xie Zhifu is very sure, no matter what, Duan Yi has no way to save Secretary Wu's son, if it is him, then why should he?

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