Yuchen smiled and said, "Since I was six years old, my grandfather has been taking me to identify various Chinese medicines, and I will know what ingredients are in the medicine." Your medicine is indeed a good cure for cerebral infarction, but it is used for recuperation. I don't think Mr. Ye's current condition is now that he doesn't need to drink this anymore. ”

The old Chinese medicine doctor's face sank instantly when Yu Chen's words sank: "Young man, I don't like to listen to what you say, what do you mean you don't need to drink anymore?" Do you mean to say that Mr. Ye is hopeless?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor said this with sinister intentions, and he was completely sowing discord.

He was told the secret recipe by Yuchen just now, and he couldn't hold his face, so he specially wanted to embarrass Yuchen.

Sure enough, when the generals around Mr. Ye heard this, their faces immediately fell.

These generals were all brought out by Mr. Ye, and now Mr. Ye is seriously ill and dying, the last thing these old subordinates want to hear is the word "no help".

At this moment, the atmosphere in the ward became a little solemn.

The eyes of all the generals were looking at Yu Chen at this moment, and their eyes were like sharp swords.

Especially those old generals, who exuded a suffocating momentum.

These old people are the only remaining veteran generals who have experienced countless bloody battles, and when they are angry, a murderous aura automatically permeates their bodies.

One of the middle-aged generals warned him: "Young man, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." ”

Although Yuchen was a little flustered by them, he still calmed down.

When it comes to medical treatment, he asks himself to have a say.

Yuchen said lightly: "I am a doctor, and doctors have the obligation to tell the truth about their illness to patients. ”

At this time, Ye Shiyao desperately glanced at Yuchen, but Yuchen pretended not to see it.

He just used 'X-ray fluoroscopy' to take a look at Mr. Ye's physical condition, which was already very unoptimistic, and if he didn't have surgery immediately, his life would be in danger at any time.

And at this critical moment, the group of doctors beside him are still grinding here.

Saving people is like fighting fire, and Yuchen can't manage so much at this time.

Yuchen looked at Mr. Ye and said, "Mr. Ye, your current condition can no longer be solved by drinking medicine." ”

Mr. Ye didn't seem to be as angry as the other old generals, but looked at Yuchen with interest: "Oh, then tell me, how can my illness be cured." ”

Yuchen had to say word by word: "Mr. Ye, with all due respect, your current situation is on the verge of death." You look radiant now. But this is just a flashback, if you don't have surgery. Don't mind if I say something nasty, I don't think you can make it through tonight. ”

This shocked everyone.

Hearing these words, the generals around them were no longer slightly angry, but even had the heart to kill.

Ye Shiyao, who was sitting next to Mr. Ye, was so embarrassed that she covered her forehead with a helpless expression.

They all told him not to talk nonsense, why didn't he listen?

And those attending doctors, experts and professors were all gloating at this scene from the sidelines, thinking to themselves, this kid who didn't know the sky was going to be unlucky.

They all knew that Mr. Ye's condition was no longer optimistic, but no one wanted to take this responsibility.

When the chief asked, they all patted their chests and promised that they would do their best to treat them.

But everyone knows that Mr. Ye is no longer saved.

However, they still did enough work on the surface, and they looked very busy, which made these old generals think that Mr. Ye was finally saved.

And Yuchen's words just now just poked at their weakness,

Especially the tall old general was a violent temper, his face was red with anger at the moment, and he stood up violently and grabbed Yuchen's collar

"What nonsense are you talking about? Dare to say it again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you. ”

Seeing the old general waving a fist the size of a casserole, Yu Chen was very convinced that if he said something he didn't like to hear, he would definitely smash his fist in the face.

Yuchen is also in a dilemma at this time, if he really wants to have a conflict, he can't use his superpowers to beat this old general down.

At this moment, Mr. Ye waved his hand and scolded: "Xiao Chen, you are so old, why are you still like a child, you have to fight with people at every turn? Let this doctor go for me. ”

No matter how high the rank, seniority, or age of this old general surnamed Chen is, he will always be Xiao Chen in the eyes of Mr. Ye.

When General Chen heard Mr. Ye's order, he had no choice but to let go of Yuchen's collar and sit back on the chair in a huff.

Mr. Ye coughed lightly twice and waved his hand towards Yuchen: "This young doctor, please come here." ”

Although Mr. Ye's voice was old, it still exuded a deterrent power.

The lion and tiger are dying, and the aftermath is still there

Yuchen honestly walked to Mr. Ye's side.

Mr. Ye smiled and asked, "Are you Yaoyao's friend?"

Yu Chen nodded: "Yes." ”

"What's your name?"

"My name is Feather Dust. ”

"Oh, Yuchen, you just said that you studied medicine with your grandfather, what is your grandfather's name?"

"My grandfather's name is Yu Shaotang. ”

Mr. Ye's face showed surprise and asked, "Is that the famous doctor of the Republic of China, Yu Shaotang?"

"Yes. ”

Mr. Ye pondered for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Sure enough, it is a famous teacher who is a high apprentice, amazing." You've got your grandfather's true biography. ”

When Yuchen heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how Ye always saw it.

"Mr. Ye, you have won the prize. ”

Mr. Ye sighed: "You were right just now, I know that I am afraid that I will not be able to survive tonight." ”

The surrounding generals exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly said, "Old chief, you are so energetic, how can you... ”

Mr. Ye waved his hand: "Don't be fooled by these doctors, how long can you live, I know very well in my heart." ”

Hearing this, the old generals looked at each other and did not know what to say.

Mr. Ye smiled and said to Yuchen: "However, the doctor said that there is only a 10% chance of surgery. I'm too old to have a knife on myself before I die. I just want to talk to my children, grandchildren, and old subordinates before I die. ”

Mr. Ye turned his head to look at the old generals: "The revolution I participated in as a teenager, you were all brought out by me." We have experienced the Long March, the War of Resistance, the War of Liberation, and the War of Aid to Korea, and some of you have fought the Vietnamese and the Indians. As a general, I have no regrets in my life to have such a record and subordinates like you. ”

After hearing these words, the old generals' eyes turned red and tears fell.

Mr. Ye looked at Ye Shiyao with a smile and said, "And my children and grandchildren have successful careers and skills." What do you think I'm an old man, what else do I have to regret?"

Ye Shiyao's tears also fell: "Grandpa, you will definitely live a long life." ”

Mr. Ye said calmly: "No one in this world can live a long life." I am almost 100 years old this year, and many of my old comrades-in-arms have already returned to the West. I've lived more than ten years longer than them, and I've earned it. ”

Yu Chen answered quietly at the moment: "No one will be afraid of life." The so-called ants are still stealing life. If the operation can be successful and Mr. Ye recovers his health, I don't know if Mr. Ye is willing or not. ”