Zhou Tian turned around and saw two young men walking over, the first one was heroic and extraordinary, and the one next to him had thick and thick eyebrows, and he was speaking at the right time.

However, Zhou Tian glanced at the person behind the two of them meaningfully, it was a thin old man with a medical box on his back, his head lowered, his stature was not tall, and in the dim light, if he didn't pay attention, it was easy to disappear from sight.

"Jie Shao, Wind Shao!" The old man greeted the two young men lukewarmly, and then looked at the lean old man behind the two, and a smile appeared on his face: "Doctor Ni, you are here, please!" ”

The lean old man nodded slightly, raised his head and glanced at Zhou Tian casually, and then walked forward.

The old man glanced at Zhou Tian and said, "Master Zhou, please come with me." As he spoke, he took a few steps and accompanied the lean old man, as if leading the way. And judging from his name for Zhou Tian, he didn't think Zhou Tian was a doctor at all.

Zhou Tian was not annoyed, and currently swept the two young men known as Jie Shao and Feng Shao, his eyes were flat, he ignored them at all, and turned away.

There is no need to guess that he also knows that the heroic and extraordinary young man known as Jie Shao must be Yang Qingjie. There was really something wrong with this person, obviously the lean old man who was respected by the old family as Dr. Ni came in a car with them, but the two of them pretended to be unfamiliar.

And that lean old man is even more problematic, a cultivator who gathers qi at the fifth level can actually be a doctor on call? Moreover, this lean old man was filled with a layer of black qi, and his cultivation did not seem to be an upright exercise.

The moment he saw this lean old man, he had already vaguely guessed something, but he had to see Yang Runhua to know.

"A dirty boy, Brother Jie, it seems that our cousin's vision is getting worse and worse." Feng Shao sneered.

"Let's go, if you talk too much, you will lose." Yang Qingjie said lightly, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

Zhou Tian, who had already walked into the courtyard and was more than 30 meters away from them, took the conversation between the two into his ears, sneered in his heart, and quickly followed the old family in front of him.

When Zhou Tian came to the backyard with Dr. Na Ni and his old family, there were already more than 20 people gathered there, old and young, men and women, with different expressions, some indifferent and worried, some sad and some gloating, but all eyes were on the door of a room in the backyard.

"Oooooo

Suddenly there was a terrible roar in the room, like a wolf howling, like a cat roaring, like a ghost crying, which was creepy.

"Dad, I'm Yi Yao, your favorite Ah Yao before, don't you know your daughter?" Immediately afterwards, Yang Yiyao's cry came.

Zhou Tian's consciousness swept away, and the scene in the room came to his mind, an old man who was so thin that he was only skinny and skinny was tied with rope and his limbs were tied to the bed in the middle of the house, the bed was a special iron frame bed, but the corners were covered with cowhide. Wrapped.

A woman pulled Yang Yiyao, who was crying profusely, and didn't let her go, because the old man on the bed was grinning at her, his eyes were fierce, his exposed teeth were stained with blood, and his limbs were waving, trying to jump up from the iron bed.

On the side, there were two middle-aged people, and an old man in a wheelchair, looking at the old man on the bed, the old man showed a sad face, which was a kind of sadness that was about to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person. In addition, behind the old man in the wheelchair, there were two young men with strong blood and energy, standing straight, looking at the old man on the bed with his eyes full of vigilance, as if they were two bodyguards.

"Dr. Ni is here!"

Seeing the old family coming over with the lean old man, the people outside greeted each other, of course, for Zhou Tian who followed behind, everyone directly ignored it.

"Doctor Ni, go and see the master!" When the old family heard the roaring inside and Yang Yiyao's crying, they anxiously invited Dr. Ni in.

Dr. Ni nodded, stepped into the room, the people in the room looked at him, the old man in the wheelchair, the woman and Yang Yiyao were full of expectation, as if they had seen a straw for their lives, but the two middle-aged people had bright eyes, and they also showed the same look of expectation, but the expectation was very strange, and there was a feeling of excitement.

Dr. Ni nodded to the old man in the wheelchair, walked two meters in front of the iron bed, put down the medical box, and asked as he opened it, "What is Mr. Yang's illness?" Is there anything unusual about the usual episodes? ”

The old family who followed up said: "The exact time of onset should be midnight, when I looked at the time, I was about to go to bed, and when I heard a strange noise, I immediately came to see the master." As for the abnormality, it is the old man's illness this time, and the reaction is several times stronger than the last time. ”

"Oh." Dr. Ni answered, didn't say anything, and then took something that looked like a slender flashlight from the medical box, walked to the iron bed, pressed it against Yang Runhua on the bed, and a faint light swept towards Yang Runhua.

Yang Runhua's face suddenly showed a look of horror, he screamed, his whole body trembled, and then he became quiet, his eyes began to become sluggish, and his body curled up.

Doctor Ni's eyes flashed, he leaned down and began to examine Yang Runhua, taking his pulse, looking at his eyes, neck, mouth, and finally his ears, and then sighed lightly and shook his head.

"Dr. Ni, my father, he ...... How is he? Yang Yiyao heard that sigh, and then saw Dr. Ni shaking his head, his whole heart was about to break, and her voice trembled and asked.

"The oil is running out and the lamp is dry, you are going to prepare for Mr. Yang's funeral, it is estimated that it will only take a day." Dr. Ni shook his head again and said with a wry smile.

"Doctor Ni, please, think of a way to save my father." Yang Yiyao pleaded in a choked voice.

"Yes, Doctor Ni, for the sake of my relationship with Master Ling, you try to think of a way." The old man in the wheelchair said sadly.

"Doctor Ni, no matter what, you have to think of a way, at least to make the eldest brother come to his senses, there are many things that the eldest brother has not explained." A middle-aged humane.

"Third uncle, when is it, are you still thinking about your father's will?" Yang Yiyao glared at him angrily.

"Yao girl, don't treat your third uncle like this, he is right, if Runhua doesn't come to his senses, my Yang family will be in chaos, and the huge foundation of the Yang family will be in ruins, once it is messed up, my Yang family will go into decline." The old man in the wheelchair sighed softly.

"But ......" Yang Yiyao was still unwilling.

"I brought the liquid medicine, which can make Mr. Yang regain his consciousness, but the time will not exceed twelve hours, whether you fight or not, it is up to you to decide." Dr. Ni took out a glass bottle sealed with money from the medical case, and inside was a small half bottle of bright red crystal liquid like blood.

The two middle-aged men both looked at the old man in the wheelchair, as if to make a decision, and the old man sighed: "Let's fight, twelve hours, let Runhua finish the matter at hand." ”

"Dad" saw Dr. Ni take the syringe and start sucking the blood-red liquid in the glass bottle, Yang Yiyao's body went soft, she screamed sadly, and fell to the ground.

"Wait!" Just when Dr. Ni was about to inject liquid into Yang Runhua's body, Zhou Tian suddenly broke in.

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