As soon as they heard that Wang Yan could cure the disease, everyone except Bei Yingxue showed ridicule, ridicule, and contempt on their faces.

After all, Wang Yan looks too young, and he really doesn't look like a doctor. Therefore, after listening to Wang Yan's words, everyone turned their heads and stopped paying attention to Wang Yan.

Xiahou Que laughed, the more Wang Yan made a fool of himself, the more happy he felt.

In order to make Wang Yan's ugliness even bigger, he asked proudly: "You said you can cure the disease, do you know what kind of disease the old man has?" ”

Wang Yan said lightly: "The old man is extremely angry, and he has phlegm addiction. ”

Xiahou Que laughed and said: "What kind of phlegm obsession, you really know how to make up names, Dr. Smith just said clearly, it is phlegm obstructive syncope, you actually said what kind of phlegm obstruction disease." Did you know that Dr. Smith is the best Western doctor in the whole of Wanghai City? ”

Seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to Wang Yan, Bei Mingxue was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Brother Wang Yan can heal, I have a stinger in my leg, he sucked it out for me with his mouth, and he used ......"

Bei Mingxue hasn't finished speaking, Xiahou Que's eyes are green, his fiancée's thighs have been sucked by other men, and the color of the hat on his head is really good-looking.

Xiahou said angrily: "Where did he suck?" Where did you suck you? While shouting, Xiahou Que aimed at Bei Mingxue's thigh.

Bei Mingxue said angrily: "You don't care, what does it have to do with you." ”

The more Bei Mingxue didn't say anything, the more Xiahou Que felt that Bei Mingxue and Wang Yan had ghosts, and his eyes were wide open in anger at the moment.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the old man of Beiming on the hospital bed start coughing.

"The old man is awake?" Everyone was overjoyed and hurriedly looked at the hospital bed, and even Dr. Smith said happily: "If the old man of Beiming can wake up, there will be no need for surgery." ”

But only Wang Yan said with a worried face: "Youyun: coughing before and wheezing later, the limit is not far away, and the old man will not be treated, I am afraid that it will be too late." ”

Xiahou Que was fighting with Bei Mingxue and couldn't take advantage, and when he saw Wang Yan talking again, he just turned to Wang Yan: "You are really a crow's mouth, and you are still cursing the old man vigorously." ”

Listening to Wang Yan's words, Beiming Bufan was also a little unhappy, waved his hand at the lone wolf, and said, "Pull him out." ”

Bei Mingxue hurriedly protected Wang Yan and said, "Dad, don't, Brother Wang Yan will really heal." ”

Xiahou Que was angry when he saw Beiming Bufan, he was very proud, and said with a smile: "Lone wolf, you hurry up and pull him out, lest this wild boy be embarrassed here." Why didn't I see the old man in the North Hell? ”

At this moment, all of a sudden, the old man of the North Ming suddenly stopped coughing, then opened his big mouth, gasped for breath, and his face became more and more red, his chest rose and fell, and it seemed that he was really about to die.

Beiming was shocked, hurriedly rushed to the bed, and shouted: "Father, father......"

However, the breathing of the old man in the north became more and more rapid, and the beating of the heart on the heart detector on the side became more and more rapid.

"Dr. Smith, come and save my father." Bei Ming Bufan shouted anxiously.

Dr. Smith stood in front of the bed, examined it quickly, then shook his head and said, "No, the thick phlegm is blocking the throat, I can't perform the operation, it's too late." ”

"What? It's too late. Except for Xiahou Que, everyone was shocked.

Bei Mingxue was stunned for a while, then suddenly pulled Wang Yan's arm and shouted, "Brother Wang Yan, you save my grandfather." ”

Hearing this, Beiming Bufan suddenly remembered that every word Wang Yan said just now had been fulfilled. This shows that Wang Yan is not a man of his own words.

At that moment, Beiming Bufan looked at Wang Yan and asked, "Can you save him?" ”

Wang Yan nodded.

Beiming was overjoyed and said, "Quick, what do you need, scalpel?" Acupuncture? Or what? ”

Wang Yan said, "Give me a green onion." ”

"What, you want a green onion? A green onion can save a person? Beiming Bufan was stunned for a moment, and at this time he felt that he was crazy talking to this young man.

Who knows, Wang Yan still nodded and said, "If you don't bring it to me again, I'm afraid it will be too late." ”

At this time, the fluctuation of the heartbeat on the heart detector has become more and more flat, and the instrument also emits a screeching sound.

"Just give it a try." Beiming Bufan thought in his heart and shouted, "Come onions." ”

After a while, I saw two cooks running in panting with a large bundle of green onions, and asked suspiciously, "Master, the green onions are here, what do you want to eat?" Green onion dipping sauce? ”

The two chefs are also a little confused, when the old man is seriously ill, Beiming Bufan still has the leisure to eat green onion dipping sauce?

After listening to the words of the two chefs, Beiming Bufan scolded: "Put down the green onions, get out of here for me." ”

The two chefs had never seen Beiming Bufan make such a big fire, so they hurriedly threw down the green onions, turned around and ran out.

At this time, Bei Ming Bufan's brain was already in a mess, he looked at Wang Yan with wide eyes, his eyes almost became crimson, and he shouted, "Are these green onions enough?" ”

At this time, Wang Yan had already leaned over and picked up a green onion, peeled off the dry skin on the outside, broke off the green onion root, and walked to the hospital bed at the same time.

Then, Wang Yan pinched the chin of the old man in Beiming with one hand, pinched his mouth open, and at the same time put the green onion rod into the mouth of the old man in Beiming.

Seeing this, everyone's faces rose with wonderful expressions.

Dr. Smith had a mocking look on his face, Xia Hou Que's face showed a gloating expression, and Lone Wolf shook his head with a contemptuous expression.

Beiming Bufan gritted his teeth, with a wry smile, self-deprecation and remorse on his face, at this time, Beiming Bufan felt that he was really crazy, and he was able to believe in the flickering of a young boy.

Only Bei Mingxue looked at Wang Yan's eyes full of trust and expectation.

Just as everyone had different expressions, they saw that Wang Yan had already put the green onion rod into the throat of the old man of the Northern Darkness.

At this time, the heart detector next to the hospital bed sounded a non-stop alarm, and the fluctuation of the heart was already tending to a straight line.

Seeing this, Beiming Bufan sighed, the death of the old man of Beiming means that the Beiming family is about to decline.

Beiming Bufan's expression was gloomy, and he was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, I heard that on the hospital bed, the old man of Beiming suddenly coughed violently, and then, the heart detector beat again.

Beiming Bufan hurriedly turned around and looked back, and saw that the old man of Beiming was lying on the bed, coughing heavily, and with a violent cough, he saw a large mouthful of thick phlegm being spit on the ground.

As this mouthful of thick phlegm was spit on the ground, the old man's heartbeat immediately returned to normal.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of their eyes.

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