"Uh...... Your mom asked us to treat your dad. By the way, what about your mother?"

"My mother invited you to come for treatment?" Charlene wiped her tears with her delicate hands, her eyes were red, and she said in a depressed mood, "My dad can't do it anymore, you are a little magic stick, what ability do you have to save my dad?"

"I don't have the ability, don't I still have my master? My master has vast magical powers, boundless mana, and is absolutely cured of the disease. Han Ye desperately gave the old god stick a long face.

"Really?" Charlene looked up at Han Ye, her dim eyes suddenly had a brilliance again, although there was doubt in her eyes, but there was more surprise and hope, "Your master can really cure my father?"

Han Ye nodded, and was about to give an affirmative answer to enhance Xia Lin's confidence, when Hang Antai sneered and said, "Charlatans all say that they have great powers. Charlene, don't believe him, these people are running trains with their mouths, except for deception or deception. Look at their down-and-out appearance, how can they have the ability to heal your father?"

"You're itchy again, aren't you?" Han Ye squinted at him, this guy was simply not cleaned up, so he was released from the hospital and immediately started to provoke again, not learning a lesson at all.

Hang Antai's breath was suddenly suffocated, he had calculated Han Ye again and again, but he was cleaned up every time, which made him more or less have some psychological shadows on Han Ye.

However, in this public, he felt that Han Ye couldn't do anything to him, not to mention that with a beautiful woman beside him, he was even more reluctant to show his timidity.

So he said with a strong momentum: "What? Say that you are a liar and stabbed you in the sore spot?"

"That's right, their master and apprentice are shameless god sticks!" Grandpa Charlene-the silver-haired old man walked over with a calm face on crutches, supported by a middle-aged man, and looked at Han Ye and the old god stick with an unkind expression,

"You two are so bold, you dare to come back here to cheat money! Why? After defrauding 300,000 yuan, it is not enough, and you still want to come and get another handful?!"

As soon as he said this, the already depressed atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant, and even the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and all the relatives and friends of the Xia family present turned their disdain and hostile eyes on the two of them.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, the old god stick hurriedly put on a smile to ease the atmosphere: "Brother, what are you talking about? How can we do such a lack of morality? Our Huyou Feng Shui Consulting Company has always valued integrity and reputation, and since the last time I went back, I rushed to make a furnace of antidote elixir overnight. Today I made a special trip to deliver the pills. ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the Jade Xuan Poison Pill and lit it up in front of everyone.

"This elixir can cure all kinds of poisons, as long as you give your son a pill, he will be cured of the disease. ”

As soon as he said this, the more than ten relatives and friends of the Xia family present all had strange expressions and strange faces.

In the ICU ward, the best doctors in the province are using the best equipment and drugs to rescue Xia Xinye.

Outside the ward, the pair of god stick masters and apprentices were holding pills of unknown origin, and the big lama claimed that a spirit pill can cure all kinds of poisons, and the medicine will eliminate the disease?

How can this be so ignorant and shameless that he would sell dog skin plasters in the hospital so without scruples?

Such a vulgar advertising slogan, as long as the IQ is above the average, they will not believe it, but this master and apprentice are actually full of confidence and conclusiveness, which is inevitably too strange!

Hang Antai even sneered, and fell into the well: "The god stick is really the god stick, he talks about the river and runs the train with his mouth full." ”

"You know a!"

Han Ye couldn't help but be annoyed when he thought that he had been sleepless for two days and two nights before refining this ancient elixir, and that no one in these blind people knew the goods, and they were still against him everywhere, and he couldn't help but be very annoyed.

"Charlene and her dad are going to burp, you are still chirping with me outside, do you care about the patient's life or death?"

Hang Antai naturally didn't care about it in his heart, but his face was full of concern: "It is precisely because I care about Uncle Xia's safety that I must expose the despicable deeds of you liars! Grandpa Xia, these two people make a living by cheating, and they don't tell the truth, so you must not be fooled by them." ”

Grandpa Charlene already had a deep prejudice against the two of them, and now Hang Antai was fanning the flames on the side, and he couldn't help nodding with a crutch: "That's right, they are indeed not credible, otherwise even if Xinye can be rescued, they will be killed sooner or later!"

Seeing that the other party was so stubborn, the old god felt that it was not a way to continue arguing like this, and that he had to find a supporter to get out of this predicament.

He swept through the crowd with a pair of thief eyes, and found Charlene's mother, who had hired them with a lot of money, and quickly squeezed out a little smile, and greeted warmly: "Madam, we have already brought the antidote pill, why don't you let Mr. Xia try it?"

The old god originally thought that Charlene's mother would be like a treasure, and hurriedly welcomed them in, but who knew that Charlene's mother wiped her tears with a tissue, and said angrily:

"What to try? Now that the new industry has been sent to the ICU for rescue, I don't know how to try it if I can save it? How many times have I called you and how many times have I urged you in the past three days? You have only now refined the pills! Did you mean it?

Can he still take medicine if he is like this? Even if he can, do I dare to give it to him?

No one knows if your medicine will work, but even if it does, he is so weak, what if he can't stand it?"

Hang Antai hurriedly echoed: "Aunt is right, the origin of the pill in their hands is unknown, no one knows what the consequences will be, let Professor Xu continue to rescue, Uncle Xia may still have hope, if these two gods are allowed to come, Uncle is only afraid that he will die!"

The old god's smile suddenly froze on his face, this noble lady was their benefactor and the patient's wife, and if this lady supported them, they might have a chance to save the situation.

Unexpectedly, at the most critical moment, even this noble lady lost confidence in them and changed her position!

The old god stick had seen the miracle made by Han Ye, so he absolutely believed that the elixir refined by Han Ye would definitely be able to bring the dead back to life and cure the disease.

But it's useless for him to believe, and the patient's family doesn't believe it, isn't it all in vain?

People just refuse to let the patient take the antidote elixir, or they are willing to watch the patient die in the rescue, what can be done?

Through the wide glass of the ICU ward, looking at the unconscious and lifeless Xia Xinye, the old god kept sighing and almost breaking all his goatee.

Obviously, he has a life-saving elixir in his hand, and as long as he gives this elixir to the rich man, he can cure the disease!

But he could only watch the other party die in front of his eyes!

can only watch the wealth and future he longs for turn into flowing water!

This is simply killing him!

The old god stick was in the heart like a knife and did not want to live, and Xia Lin, who had been sobbing silently in the group of relatives and friends, suddenly wiped her tears and asked, "That elixir...... Can you really get my dad back?"

The old god stick looked at Han Ye, this question was only he could answer.

Han Ye nodded his head and said categorically: "Absolutely, as long as your father is not dead, this elixir can save him." But if your dad dies, he won't be able to recover. ”

Xia Lin looked at Han Ye with tears in her eyes, although this stinky rascal was despicable, shameless, treacherous and cunning, and every time she took advantage of her, she regarded her as the number one enemy, but for some reason, at this most difficult moment, she had an inexplicable trust in him.

Was it because of the confidence in his words, or was there something else?

Charlene didn't know where that trust came from, but she decided to trust her instincts.

"Grandpa, why don't you ...... Why don't you let them try, maybe they can save my dad?"

"Confused! You are young, you are still a top student at a prestigious university, how can you believe in those things that are chattered by gods?" Grandpa Charlene reprimanded loudly angrily,

"But......" Charlene opened her mouth, a little unwilling to persuade again.

Old Man Xia waved his hand and said, "Don't say it anymore, so many elders are here, and it's not your turn to call the shots!"

As soon as Han Ye heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer.

How can this old man be more stubborn than a donkey?

Is it easy to work hard to refine a furnace of Jade Xuan Poison Pill?

But I didn't close my eyes for two days and two nights!

The result is good, the patient has not been saved, and the layers of doubts and difficulties are wave after wave, and there is no pause.

If it weren't for the fact that the patient was Charlene's father, if it weren't for the fact that he really needed those two hundred years of Lingzhi for his cultivation, he would have patted his ass and walked away, making the old man cry when the time came.

For the sake of Charlene and Na Lingzhi, he is not too willful, but there is still no problem with throwing his face.

So he sneered and said unceremoniously: "The cause of Charlene's father has not been figured out so far, can he still hope to be able to rescue people?" As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of relatives and friends like pigs.

It's not necessarily a good thing to let such elders call the shots.

In the hands of our master and apprentice, there are still patients