Chapter 670: Discovering New Clues

Song Chuyang approached Wei'er, patted her shoulder gently, and whispered to her, "Maybe I can help your brother." ”

Wei'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Chuyang, her eyes shining with hope: "Really, can you really save my brother?"

"I can try......" As soon as Song Chuyang finished speaking, he saw that the light in Wei'er's eyes seemed to dim, and he didn't want to see her disappointed eyes, so he said firmly, "I know some home remedies, which should cure your brother!"

"Brother Song, I beg you! You must save my brother! I beg you!" Wei'er grabbed Song Chuyang's hand tightly like grasping a life-saving straw, and was about to kneel down for Song Chuyang as she spoke.

Song Chuyang couldn't stand this, he immediately helped Wei'er up, and said busily: "Don't be like this, I can't stand it, I will do my best to cure him, don't worry!"

"Thank you! Thank you really!" Wei'er cried with joy, she didn't know what to say, she turned her head to her brother who was still lying in a coma on the hospital bed and said, "You are saved! Brother Song said that he would cure you!"

Song Chuyang sent Wei'er, who was still wiping her tears, out of the ward and asked her to wait outside.

"Remember, don't let anyone near here while I'm treating your brother. Song Chuyang instructed Wei'er, "If there is anything, you can shout loudly, and I will hear it." ”

"Okay, I got it. Vile nodded.

"Then I'm in. Song Chuyang turned around and was about to walk into the ward.

"Brother Song......" Wei'er called out to him.

Song Chuyang turned his head.

"Thank you!" Wei'er said to Song Chuyang sincerely and shyly.

Song Chuyang smiled slightly and turned around and entered the ward.

Song Chuyang approached the side of the hospital bed and looked at the young man lying on the bed. The boy's face took on a long-term sickly grayish white. Due to the prolonged coma, he was unable to take in nutrients, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his lips were white and peeling. His eyes were blue-black, but his forehead was faintly beading with sweat.

Song Chuyang raised his hand to hold the young man's right hand, his pulse was weak and weak, but there was a faint cold aura flowing in his body.

"This ......" Song Chuyang was puzzled for a while, could it be that this child is related to the 'feathering research' project mentioned by Xiao Weixiu before?

Song Chuyang carefully checked the pulse again, and determined that the cold qi flowing in this boy's body was indeed similar to that of Xiao Yiya, Xiao Yixiu's sister.

We'll need to ask Vile about the origin of this cold poison later, maybe she'll know something.

No matter how much it is, it's important to treat this child first. Song Chuyang knew very well what the cold poison in the boy's body would have on him. Xiao Yuxiu's sister has internal force seeds in her body for protection, so she won't let the cold poison hurt her bone marrow and meridians, but this child is not so lucky. The cold poison is flowing unscrupulously in his body, and if he can hold on for so long, this child's will to survive is also very strong. But relying on his own will, he couldn't drive away the cold poison at all.

Now I can only help him on my own!" Song Chuyang thought secretly.

Song Chuyang urged the internal force of the whole body, gathered on the fingers, and successively used the skillful Qingmo Finger, the Hades Blood Lock, and the Cold Wind Rejuvenation Hand, these three moves are already Song Chuyang's life mastery.

It's been too long since I used these three tricks to treat diseases and save people, and Song Chuyang still felt nostalgic for a while.

Quickly changing his moves and fingerings, he sucked out a part of the cold poison in the boy's body, and then infused his internal power to the boy lying on the hospital bed to help him dispel the remaining cold qi in his body.

After a few reincarnations, the cold qi in the boy's body had gradually been dispelled, and seeing the boy's obviously improved face, Song Chuyang decided to work harder to completely remove the cold poison, so that the boy could really get better.

Song Chuyang used his internal strength more intently to help the young man heal in the ward, while Wei'er outside the ward was always anxious.

Wei'er really wanted to go into the ward to see how Song Chuyang treated her brother, but she didn't dare to rush in, for fear that she would disturb Song Chuyang's treatment and hurt her brother.

Now Wei'er could only lean against the wall outside the hospital room, praying silently, praying to the Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, or Jesus Christ, who could help her if she was free, and she only asked her brother to be well.

After I don't know how long, Song Chuyang in the ward suddenly withdrew his hands and sat down on the chair next to the bed.

Looking at the boy whose breathing was obviously much calmer and his complexion gradually returned to normal, Song Chuyang smiled slightly, and finally felt relieved.

After adjusting his internal breath slightly, Song Chuyang stood up, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning.

Sure enough, it still consumed too much internal strength, and the body was slightly unwell, and I had to strengthen the exercise!

Song Chuyang silently formulated a set of the latest exercise plan for himself in his heart.

Swayed to the door and gently opened the door, Song Chuyang saw Wei'er's expectant eyes and smiled: "Go in and see your brother, he should be fine, and he will wake up soon." ”

"Brother Song, you are really my great benefactor!" Wei'er said to Song Chuyang gratefully, "I don't know how to repay you!"

Wei'er looked at Song Chuyang's face and didn't seem to be very good: "Are you okay?Are you too tired?Do you need to take a break?"

Wei'er helped Song Chuyang walk back to the house and sat on the chair, Song Chuyang raised his head and smiled at Wei'er comfortingly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just take a rest, you go and see your brother quickly!"

Wei'er hurriedly rushed to her brother's bed, looking at her younger brother who was breathing steadily on the bed and his face was becoming more and more ruddy.

Touching her brother's forehead, the cold feeling of the tentacles has completely disappeared, her brother's forehead is warm, she knows that her brother is really good!

The recovery of her brother's illness makes Vile feel that the world is full of hope again. She turned her head and saw Song Chuyang, whose face was still very bad, full of gratitude and distress. She didn't know how Brother Song cured her brother, but she knew that Song Chuyang must have paid a lot for her brother.

Wei'er walked up to Song Chuyang and gently wiped the slight sweat on his forehead with her hand. A feeling of distress and pity came out of her chest, and she caressed Song Chuyang's slightly pale cheeks.

It was at this time that there was a loud shouting outside.

"That girl must be here!" Young Master Hong's voice rang loudly.

"Brothers, give it to me!" Young Master Hong yelled viciously, and he could hear that he had also brought a lot of helpers.

With a bang, the door to the ward was kicked open. More than a dozen hooligan-like people followed Young Master Hong into the ward.

Young Master Hong raised his eyes and scanned the situation in the ward, and saw Wei'er standing in front of Song Chuyang, with one hand still caressing Song Chuyang's face.

Burning in anger, Young Master Hong strode over, grabbed Wei'er's hand, and forcibly dragged her away from Song Chuyang's side.

"Why don't you come here for me!" Young Master Hong didn't have the slightest gesture of pity for the jade, and pinched Wei'er's wrist with one hand.

Wei'er was so pained that she half bent over, and her other hand desperately tried to pull away the hand that Young Master Hong was holding her.

"How dare you play yin for me!" Young Master Hong yelled at Wei'er viciously, "When I'm a vegetarian, I'll let you see how powerful Master I am today!"