Just when the family Ding was thinking in his heart, Cheng Yicai, who was lying on the bed, suddenly coughed violently, and then continued to bulge blood foam out of his mouth.

Everyone present was shocked, and their faces changed suddenly.

Even if you are not a doctor, you should know that Young Master Cheng's injuries have become more and more serious, and if this continues, I am afraid that he will die in less than half an hour.

"Hurry, hurry, you save people quickly, hurry up and find a way, if Young Master Cheng has something, I want all of you to be buried with the hospital!"

The Tsing Yi family had already turned red and scolded hysterically.

Where does Song Yuanlin not want to be treated? In fact, he had never encountered such an injured person.

He clenched his fists, his palms covered with sweat that could almost drip down. With a pale face, he could only watch from the sidelines, but there was nothing he could do.

"It's coming, Yan Lao is coming soon......"

Song Yuanlin said that he hurriedly sent a few apprentices to the grass house ten miles away to invite Yan Lao over.

But Song Yuanlin also knew very well in his heart that even if Yan Lao really rushed over, it was unknown whether he would be able to cure Cheng Yicai's injuries. Even if he really had a way, the chance of being cured would never exceed 30%.

Yan Zixi, who had not spoken on the side, also frowned at this time.

With modern medical knowledge, he could see at a glance that Young Master Cheng's cough just now had affected the qi and blood in his whole body, resulting in a serious lack of oxygen in the heart and insufficient blood supply.

"No, Cheng Gongzi's injury can't be delayed any longer, and he must be treated immediately!"

"Healing?!" Song Yuanlin glared at Yan Zixi viciously, his face was extremely ugly, and he almost scolded, "Of course I know that Cheng Gongzi needs immediate treatment, but who is the hell?" Are you coming, are you sure? ”

Song Yuanlin pointed at Yan Zixi with a look of disdain.

Several disciples of Miaochun Hall snickered and were silent.

"You! It's up to you, you come to treat the young master! ”

Who knew that the Tsing Yi family on the side actually pointed at Yan Zixi and appointed him to heal.

Song Yuanlin opened his mouth wide, his face shocked, and then hurriedly stopped.

"No, never!" Song Yuanlin pulled Yan Zixi to his side, "This stupid girl is just a new apprentice, and she doesn't know any medical skills at all!" Don't mistake Cheng Gongzi! ”

"If she doesn't come to cure, will you come?"

Before Song Yuanlin finished speaking, the Tsing Yi family grabbed his shirt and scolded him with a slashing face.

At this time, Yan Zixi had already walked quickly to the bed and said to everyone: "I'll take care of it, please let me out now!" ”

"What?"

At this moment, not only Song Yuanlin, but also the doctors present all stared at Yan Zixi with wide eyes, as if they were petrified.

The disciples were even more ridiculed and mocked.

"Just you? An apprentice? ”

"Senior Sister Yan, don't amplify your words, the life of Gongzi Cheng is very precious."

"yes, yes, hurry up and roll as far as you can."

However, at this time, the Tsing Yi family was already anxious, and when he saw someone talking, it was like seeing the Daluo Immortal alive.

"Governance! Fast! Hurry up! Jia Ding grabbed Yan Zixi's hand and led him to the front of the collapse.

"Nonsense, just nonsense!" Song Yuanlin saw that Yan Zixi really wanted to heal, and immediately shouted.

"Yan Zixi, what are you, don't you know how many catties and taels you have? What happened to Cheng Gongzi, can you afford it? ”