"Yes, yes, please ask Mr. Xia to help take a look, since he can see at a glance that you have a brain tumor, there will definitely be a way to treat it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Seeing his son say this, Han Haiping was like a drowning man who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, although he knew that the straw was useless at all, but he still held on to the straw tightly, grasped the last glimmer of hope, and his eyes blurred by tears lit up suddenly.

"Teacher Xia, are you talking about Teacher Xia, who cured your father's strange illness? When did you meet him? How could he tell at a glance that Changyu had brain cancer?" Huang Peihao, who was in a heavy mood, was suddenly confused by what his son and wife said, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's right, it's Teacher Xia who cured Dad's strange illness. We met him this morning while we were hanging out by the Green Lake. He saw that Chang Woo's face was wrong and diagnosed that he might have a brain tumor, so he suggested that he come for a check-up, and then it was found out that Chang Woo had glioblastoma multiforme. However, malignant tumors have always been a worldwide problem, especially brain malignant tumors. However, Mr. Xia's medical skills are superb, and there may or may not be a way. Huang Xiangyi originally wanted to say that a situation like Huang Changyu might not be cured even by Mr. Xia, but in the end, she couldn't bear to say such cruel words, and she also had a hope for Xia Yunjie, hoping that he would be so miraculous that even glioblastoma multiforme could be cured.

It's no wonder that Huang Xiangyi still can't have enough confidence in Xia Yunjie, after all, as a doctor, Huang Xiangyi is still inevitably limited by her own inherent thinking, so although she has already seen Xia Yunjie's miraculous medical skills, but when encountering a terminal disease like glioblastoma multiforme, which involves the brain, which is very complicated, even if the craniotomy can only be extended a little bit, she habitually thinks that there is no doctor in this world who can cure this disease, even if it is a magical doctor like Xia Yunjie.

"In that case, then call Teacher Xia immediately. As the secretary of the provincial party committee, Huang Peihao has always been realistic in doing things, calm and composed, and does not like to pin his hopes on unrealistic fantasies, but this time, although he knew that this was an unrealistic fantasy, he said without thinking.

Huang Xiangyi had Xia Yunjie's mobile phone number, and when she saw her eldest brother say this, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and dialed Xia Yunjie.

"Give me your phone, I'll tell Teacher Xia. Huang Peihao saw the little sister dialing the number, stretched out his hand and said.

It is at stake in his son's life, and Xia Yunjie is his father's New Year's friend, so Huang Peihao, the son of the Huang family, naturally wants to talk to him in person.

Huang Xiangyi nodded and gave the phone to Huang Peihao.

When Huang Peihao called Xia Yunjie, it was already evening.

At this time, Xia Yunjie was sitting on a wooden chair by the Green Lake watching the sunset, and several seagulls flew over the Green Lake under the afterglow of the setting sun, casting their vigorous figures on the sparkling and rippling lake.

Watching the seagulls flapping their wings and soaring freely over the green lake, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel a trace of the urge to spread his wings and fly high with them.

Since breaking through the middle of the second tripod of the earth witch and stepping into the late stage of the second tripod of the earth witch, the bloodline inherited by the ancient Dayu witch king has been more and more stimulated and quietly integrated into the transformation of his acquired body, and the strong magic power is like a snowball, and countless ancient witch spells are emerging more and more frequently in their sleep.

Now, flying is already an easy thing for Xia Yunjie. It's just that living in today's society where science and technology are prosperous and overcrowded, for Xia Yunjie, he can fly easily but can't fly at will

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was ** Xuangong, when the physical body was cultivated to the extreme, and this function was ever-changing, it could become a flying fish in the sea, a beast in the mountains, and a bird of prey in the air, what kind of realm should it be, Xia Yunjie looked at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh to himself.

Just as he was secretly sighing and yearning, the mobile phone rang.

Xia Yunjie didn't know Huang Xiangyi's phone number before, but today Huang Xiangyi gave him a business card, Xia Yunjie remembered it at a glance, and saw that it was her call, and he already knew what it was for, so he answered it without hesitation.

The grandson of the eldest brother, even if this disease is a little tricky for him to cure, but now that he knows, he can't turn a blind eye and ignore it.

"Is it Mr. Xia? Hello, I'm Huang Peihao. As soon as Xia Yunjie picked up the phone, he heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone with a little anxious but not forgetting to be polite.

"It turned out to be Secretary Huang, hello. Xia Yunjie was not surprised that it was Huang Peihao who called, his son had a serious illness, even if he was a father, he would probably find time to come, after saying hello, Xia Yunjie asked bluntly: "Changyu's examination results have come out?"

"It's very bad, it's a malignant brain tumor, I don't know if Mr. Xia, do you have a way to treat it?" Huang Peihao saw that Xia Yunjie seemed to have expected this result, and he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

When he asked, his heart was beating heavily, and he felt like he was almost out of breath.

In Huang Peihao's current position, his heart is already as strong as a rock, even if something big happens, he can be calm and immovable. But a son is a son, even as the secretary of the provincial party committee, Huang Peihao is still like all fathers in the world, and there is no way to be calm in the face of his son's life.

"I know, don't be nervous, although this disease is difficult to treat, it is not terminal. Xia Yunjie said very calmly when he heard this.

With his current cultivation and medical skills, although the malignant brain tumor is also a little tricky, it is only compared to other diseases, and it is not difficult for him.

"Really?" Rao is Huang Peihao is a high-ranking provincial party secretary, and he was also out of shape when he heard the words, but as soon as the words came out, Huang Peihao knew that his words were quite disrespectful, and hurriedly said uneasily: "Teacher Xia, I don't doubt your medical skills, it's just that I ...... because I was too surprised."

"You don't have to explain, I can understand that. I'm still in the Green Lake, right in the position of the old seagull statue, and you can ask someone to pick me up. Then arrange a quiet room, by the way, not in the hospital. Xia Yunjie interrupted.

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up right away. Do you think it's arranged at my house?" Huang Peihao didn't care about thinking about what method Xia Yunjie used to heal his son at this time, and hurriedly said when he heard this.

"Yes, as long as no one botheres, then I'll wait for you. Xia Yunjie hung up the phone after speaking.

"What did Teacher Xia say?" On the hospital side, Huang Peihao had just hung up the phone, and Han Haiping and the others had already asked impatiently.

As soon as Han Haiping asked, Huang Peihao gradually calmed down from the initial surprise, looked at Huang Xiangyi and said, "Teacher Xia said that although Changyu's illness is incurable, it is not a terminal illness, you have been in contact with Teacher Xia, how sure do you think he will be when he says this?"

"Did he really say that?" Huang Xiangyi's eyes widened when she heard this, and she asked with an incredulous expression.

"Is there a problem?" Huang Peihao saw Huang Xiangyi's incredible expression, and his heart sank suddenly: "He also asked me to arrange a quiet room." By the way, he said not to be in the hospital, but how can he treat Changyu's illness if he is not in the hospital, doesn't he need surgery?"

"No, no, big brother, you misunderstood me. Since Mr. Xia said that Changyu's illness is not terminal, and asked you to arrange a quiet room, then he must have a way to cure Changyu's illness. Huang Xiangyi saw that the eldest brother who asked her one sentence changed her face, knowing that he had misunderstood herself, she hurriedly waved her hand.

When he said this, his whole body suddenly became relaxed.

No one knows Xia Yunjie's magic better than her, just because she was limited by her inherent thinking before, so she thinks that even Xia Yunjie is helpless with this terminal illness, but now that Xia Yunjie said that it is not a terminal illness, Huang Xiangyi is absolutely convinced. The reason why she showed an incredible expression was that it was incredible that Xia Yunjie could even cure this disease, not to question his words.

"Really?" said Huang Peihao and the others in surprise almost at the same time.

"Of course. You haven't seen Teacher Xia's miraculous medical skills, otherwise you wouldn't have asked this sentence. Okay, big brother, don't rub around here, hurry up and pick up Teacher Xia. Seeing that the eldest brother's family only knew that they were staring at themselves in surprise, but they didn't move, Huang Xiangyi hurriedly urged, but tears flashed in her eyes

"Yes, yes. Huang Peihao was urged by her sister like this, and realized that the top priority was to pick up Xia Yunjie

However, as the secretary of the provincial party committee, Huang Peihao is extremely steady and calm, no matter how anxious he is, he did not forget to tell Liu Wenshu a few words before leaving, asking him to keep Huang Changyu's condition secret and not spread it to the outside world.

Of course, Liu Wenwen did not dare to slack off on the explanation of the secretary of the provincial party committee, and hurriedly swore that this was the professional ethics that doctors should have, and it would never be passed on. As for Huang Changyu not staying directly in the Provincial People's Hospital for treatment, Liu Wenwen can fully understand that with the ability of the secretary of the provincial party committee, he will naturally send his son to the best brain tumor hospital abroad and ask the best brain surgeon to operate on him.

Out of the hospital building, Huang Peihao and his son got into the No. 1 car of the provincial party committee directly, while Huang Xiangyi and Han Haiping followed in another car.

Soon after, the two cars drove to the edge of the Green Lake, and Xia Yunjie saw it from a distance, so he got up and walked to the side of the road and waited. As soon as the car stopped, he didn't wait for Huang Peihao to get out of the car, he had already opened the door and sat in, Rao is so, pedestrians and tourists saw a young man bending down to sit in the No. 1 car of the provincial party committee, and they couldn't help but marvel and envy, secretly guessing who this young man was, and he could alarm the No. 1 car of the provincial party committee to pick him up.

"Hello Mr. Xia, I'm going to trouble you again. Huang Peihao was originally going to get out of the car to greet Xia Yunjie in person, but he didn't expect that he had already opened the car door by himself and got in, hurriedly let go of it, and then reached out to greet him very politely.