Chapter 962: No More!

"Dad, do you feel better?" Zhao Yang asked, putting ointment on Dad.

"It's better! Last night, my leg hurt so much, my father was afraid of making you sleep, so I endured it, after this acupuncture was finished, my father felt that this leg was much more comfortable, it didn't hurt so much, and as soon as this ointment was applied, I felt that the whole leg was hot, and it was bloody!" Zhao Yishan said with a smile.

"That's fine!" Zhao Yang grinned and said: "Don't worry, it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and this bone injury will be the slowest, but I can guarantee that you will be able to go to the ground after seven days and heal in thirty days!"

"So fast?" Zhao Yishan looked at Zhao Yang incredulously.

"Yes, who is your son, is the famous miracle doctor good? Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Zhao Yishan was always in his arms, patted Zhao Yang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, you kid is really amazing!"

At this time, Zhang Sleeve pushed the door in, took Zhao Yishan's mobile phone and handed it to him, and said, "Uncle, Accountant Chen is looking for you." ”

"Ah, good!"

Zhao Yishan took the phone and talked to the phone, while Zhao Yang and Zhang Sleeve said hello to Zhao Yishan and left the hut.

"Xiaomei, if there is anything during the day, call me immediately. ”

At this time, it was time to go to the hospital, Zhao Yang explained the things at home to Xiaomei, and finally advised.

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely take care of my uncle, if there is anything, I will inform you in time, you can rest assured that you will see patients at the hospital, and you don't have to worry about things at home." Xiaomei said like a gentle and considerate little daughter-in-law.

Gentleness and consideration are Xiaomei's greatest advantages, and seeing Xiaomei's statement like this at this time, Zhao Yang was completely relieved.

When I left the house, the two masters were still repairing the window, which was badly damaged yesterday, and it would be nice to fix it in one day today.

When I came to the hospital, there were fewer people today than yesterday, and they all thought that Zhao Yang would not come to the clinic today, so unless it was a patient with an acute illness or a need for long-term treatment, the remaining patients who were not too serious and could be treated or not came over.

However, as soon as Zhao Yang finished treating the two most seriously ill patients, Jin Song hurried to the door!

As soon as Zhao Yang saw Jin Song, his heart jumped.

Because, until now, he has not found a reliable way to help Shui Yuerou get rid of the Gu poison!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yang immediately got up and asked.

"No, she...... She's unconscious!" Jin Song said in a deep voice.

"Let's go!" After speaking, Zhao Yang rushed out of the door and rushed to Shui Yuerou's room in the hotel as quickly as possible!

When he came to the room, Zhao Yang saw Shui Yuerou lying on the bed with her eyes closed, describing her withered and decaying face.

Her face is covered with age spots, and the wrinkles are like air-dried orange peels, which makes people can't bear to look at them directly!

"Why did I do what you said, but she was serious?" Standing behind Zhao Yang, Jin Song said with a solemn face.

"Whether it is drinking medicine or injecting true qi to help her maintain her heart pulse, it is just a means to delay her death, and her aging cannot be stopped. I think if she hadn't drunk the medicine last night, she would have been in a coma last night, for us, a day is a day, and for her, two hours is equivalent to a month of aging!" Zhao Yang sighed.

"Then what now?" Jin Song hurriedly asked.

Zhao Yang closed his eyes in contemplation, but shook his head.

"You can't help it, is there no way at all?" Jin Song grabbed Zhao Yang's arm, he was a condensing Qi Realm martial artist, and he used too much force in a hurry, Zhao Yang felt that his arm bones were about to crack!

"Eh, you tap, tap!" Zhao Yang said hurriedly.

Jin Song realized that he was impulsive, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious!"

"It's okay, it's okay, if you replace me with you, you'll be crazy. Zhao Yang waved his hand and said.

At this time, Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

When he went up the mountain early in the morning, he hoped to get some inspiration, or pick some medicinal herbs that could be used, but he didn't find inspiration, and the herbs didn't apply, but he found a hot spring and took a hard bath.

This is called intentionally planting flowers and flowers not blooming, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into shade.

And most importantly, this Shui Yuerou is aging too fast!

Even though Zhao Yang knew the speed of Shui Yuerou's aging, however, when he saw Shui Yuerou's expression at this time, he suddenly realized in his heart that his psychological preparation was not enough!

Looking at Shui Yuerou like this, Zhao Yang estimated that normal people have a lifespan of only one month at most, and Shui Yuerou ...... She could choke her breath at any time, and it was a miracle that she would survive until this time tomorrow!

"Then tell me, how long will she live?" At this time, Jin Song had already moved the idea of taking Shui Yuerou to find another medical Taoist inheritor.

This morning, he had just received news that in a village at the foot of the West Kunlun Mountains, an old man with a crane hair and a childish face had cured a terminally ill patient.

If the old man can be found, Shui Yuerou may still be saved!

However, as soon as his words fell, Zhao Yang said with a sad brow: "I'm sorry brother, her life may not even be twenty-four hours......"

"What!" Jin Song's heart jumped suddenly, and he suddenly grabbed Zhao Yang's shoulder again, and at this moment, a crisp sound from the bones made Jin Song let go of his hand again!

Holy!

Zhao Yang rubbed his shoulder, fortunately his shoulder was not broken, just now it was just the sound of the joint suddenly squeezing and rubbing.

At this moment, Jin Song hurriedly said: "Divine doctor, please save her no matter what! She is only fourteen years old!"

"I know!" Zhao Yang said very depressedly: "But ......"

Zhao Yang wanted to say, but I haven't figured out how to save it!

However, he couldn't say this sentence after all.

"But what?" Jin Song hurriedly asked.

“…… I need some time. Zhao Yang said.

"Divine Doctor, there's no time!" Jin Song said hurriedly.

"An hour. Zhao Yang raised a finger and said, "Give me a little more time, let me think about it." ”

"Okay. Jin Song sighed helplessly.

After that, Zhao Yang walked out the door.

……

Today is colder than yesterday, Zhao Yang walked in the village in a leather jacket, and was watched by a group of people like crazy people.

Sometimes, in order to pretend to be more handsome, you always have to sacrifice something, just like many beauty-loving girls like to still show their white and jade thighs in autumn and winter, or only put a stocking on their thighs.

Obviously, the villagers regarded Zhao Yang as this kind of person.

For Zhao Yang, it is too cumbersome to wear such a thick one, and wearing this leather jacket now already takes care of everyone's psychology.

If he wore short sleeves and walked outside, Zhao Yang was afraid that he would be arrested and sent to a psychiatric hospital, or sent to the Institute of Abnormal Persons.

(End of chapter)