In the splendid hall, a banquet has already been set up, and all kinds of exquisite food make people know that it is delicious at a glance.

"Brother Ye sits."

Huang Hequn was very polite enough to let Ye Feng sit down.

He himself sat across from him.

And Huang Chun sat beside Ye Feng.

"Where's my aunt?"

Huang Chun asked.

"Your aunt should be coming down soon."

Huang Hequn said.

He had already started pouring wine for Ye Feng.

"Uncle Huang, I'll just come by myself."

Ye Feng hurriedly said.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're a guest, how can you let a guest pour wine."

Huang Hequn said with a smile.

"Auntie."

Suddenly, Huang Chun, who was sitting next to Ye Feng, stood up.

Ye Feng also looked over, only to see a woman in a long black skirt walking down the spiral staircase, with a black shawl on the outside, black hair tied up, and a pair of black leather shoes on her feet.

Black from head to toe.

However, when Ye Feng fell on this woman's face, he still had a sense of amazement.

Mature and rich, but with grace and luxury.

Although she is dressed in black, she wears a very mysterious smell on her.

She had a faint smile on her face, her face was slightly pale, but it gave people a sense of weakness.

Huang Chun had already run over and walked down with the woman in his arms.

"Brother Ye, this is my aunt."

Huang Chun hurriedly introduced: "Auntie, this is Brother Ye Feng, if it weren't for him today, I wouldn't be able to come back." ”

"Mr. Ye, thank you."

Huang Yingying stretched out a small white hand, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth, giving people a very gentle and virtuous taste.

Ye Feng hurriedly shook her hand, his hand was cold to the bone, as if there was no temperature at all.

"I'll call my aunt too."

Ye Feng said with a smile. "Brother Chun is here to pick me up today, otherwise this situation would not have happened."

"Brother Ye, this is not right, this assassination must have been planned for a long time, not this time, there will be a next time. Without you by his side, my son would be in real danger. ”

Huang Hequn said.

"Dad, find out, who instructed it?"

Several people sat down, and the yellow warbler and the yellow crane group sat together.

Huang Chun couldn't help but ask.

All four gunmen were captured alive, and they were sure to be able to interrogate something.

"The source of the gunmen has been found, and it should have something to do with the silent group, but these gunmen have very hard mouths and can't ask anything at all."

Huang Hequn said helplessly.

Silent group. This is the latest rise in the country of a very secretive killer organization, which is said to be backed by a certain big force.

Although his influence on Qingdao is good, it is very difficult to find out the back of the silent group.

"Silent group?"

Ye Feng's heart moved, when he was in Dongcheng, the people sent by Qimen were from the Wuyin group, could there be a connection between the two?

"Brother Ye, cheers. Thank you for saving my son's life, what will happen in this Qingdao in the future. Just look for me Lao Huang. ”

The yellow cranes are heroic and dry the clouds.

Although he didn't like to drink this liquor very much, Ye Feng still drank a few glasses.

With his current physique, just a few glasses of liquor, he doesn't feel anything.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

While he was drinking, Huang Chun was a little worried and glanced at his frowning aunt Huang Yingying.

Huang Yingying only ate a few bites of vegetarian dishes. It didn't seem to taste good, and her hand gently covered her chest, as if she was a little uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, it's just that my chest is a little uncomfortable, Mr. Ye. I'm really sorry, I missed first. ”

The yellow warbler has a weak voice.

Ye Feng nodded.

When Huang Yingying just walked to the staircase, she suddenly sighed softly, and squatted down with her body holding on to the railing.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Chun immediately rushed over.

Huang Yingying's forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was like white paper, without a trace of blood.

Huang Hequn couldn't sit still, and hurriedly went up to help.

Huang Yingying has a personal nurse guarding 24 hours a day, and at this moment she ran over with a medical box, and hurriedly fed Huang Yingying medicine, and after feeding the medicine, she began to do an examination, and decided whether to send her to the hospital according to the severity of the situation.

This is obviously not a one-time occurrence, so the nurse is quick and methodical.

Huang Chun and Huang Hequn could only watch from the side.

Suddenly, Huang Yingying trembled, her face turned from white to purple, and her ten fingers began to turn purple.

And the person has already begun to fall into a coma.

"No, the patient is in critical condition and must be taken to the hospital immediately."

The nurse's face changed.

"Call 120."

Huang Hequn was also nervous and yelled at his subordinates.

The subordinate hurriedly dialed 120.

Ye Feng took a step forward, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into Huang Yingying's body, and he could sense that the blood supply to the heart had become extremely disordered.

What surprised Ye Feng the most was that Huang Yingying's heart was seriously organic, and there were problems with both ventricles, which should have been incomplete when the fetus was developing.

It's hard to imagine that the yellow warbler can live to be in her thirties?

In general, this severe underdevelopment of the heart is difficult to survive the age of one.

At this moment, the two ventricles are completely dysfunctional, causing serious problems in the blood supply to the whole body.

Now the patient has become cyanotic, and after a long time, he will definitely die of insufficient blood supply and lack of oxygen.

Ye Feng is ignorant of the pathology of congenital heart disease, but under the detection of spiritual consciousness, he can see through the essence of the disease.

This is something that no modern medical device can reach.

In addition, Ye Feng has learned the rejuvenation medicine of Materia Medica, which is a medicine based on the real human life structure, compared to it, modern medical skills are only scratching the surface, and have not touched the essence.

Of course, Ye Feng has just started the rejuvenation medicine of Materia Medica.

"Let me take a look."

Ye Feng squatted down and said to the nurse.

The nurse was slightly stunned, then looked at Huang Hequn.

Huang Hequn was originally very anxious, his relationship with his sister was very deep, he saw that Ye Feng was going to take the initiative to see his sister, he almost didn't hesitate, and hurriedly said: "Quick, hurry up and let Brother Ye take a look." ”

He didn't know what was going on, and he had a great sense of trust in Ye Feng.

Martial arts cultivation is so strong, maybe he also has attainments in medical skills.

The nurse hurriedly stepped out of the way.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the golden needle.

Directly through his clothes, the gold needle pierced into a blood hole in the heart.

This is the total blood orifice that leads the blood supply to the heart.

The otherworldly medical skills are different from the medical skills on the earth, there are not so many fancy intestines, and the cause is directly found from the root.

Huang Hequn's father and son, as well as the people around him, saw that Ye Feng didn't even take off the patient's clothes, so they treated them with acupuncture through their clothes.

They all gave birth to an unfathomable feeling, and their confidence in Ye Feng doubled.

Even those acupuncture masters, who would dare to do that?

But Ye Feng dared.

That's what it's capable of.

That's confidence.

That's self-confidence.

So, the people present also had confidence.

Ye Feng gently pinched the golden needle.

Through the runes on the golden needle, his dark energy was transmitted to the blood aperture, producing all kinds of miracles, combing the originally disordered blood flow of the heart.

Slowly, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the skin color of the yellow warbler, which had already appeared cyanotic on her body, began to recover, and even her breathing eased a lot.

After a few minutes, Ye Feng suddenly moved his five fingers and pulled out the golden needle, sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's harder than treating the patient with a cerebral hemorrhage on an airplane.

After all, the heart is the blood supply center, and the slightest mistake can cause major problems.

Fortunately, Ye Feng achieved the goal of alleviating his condition by controlling the blood holes.

However, it is only a relief.

Unlike the cerebral hemorrhage patient, Huang Yingying's heart was originally sick, and it was very serious, and it could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

At least Ye Feng can't rely on just a golden needle.

Unless he can make a few more golden needles.

Because to repair the heart, there is also a need to know how to do it.

As long as it involves the development and recovery of human organs, it must involve the essence of the body

． (To be continued......)