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Zheng Wen and Yan Jia surrounded an old man in his early seventies at the door of the intensive care ward, his eyes full of anxiety and pleading.

"Old Hu, what is Guodong's illness? Is there a way you can cure him? As long as he can wake up, no matter what the conditions, we will promise you. It was Yan Guodong's wife Zheng Wen who spoke.

Yan Jia, as a younger sister, also held Hu Lao's hand tightly: "Yes, Hu Lao, we have used all methods, but my brother just can't wake up, and now only you can save him." ”

Next to the two stood a girl in her early twenties, wearing delicate makeup, wearing a new haute couture dress, and carrying a pink limited-edition bag, which looked not like she was visiting a patient, but rather on a catwalk.

She climbed Zheng Wen's hand and comforted sensibly: "Auntie, don't worry, Hu Lao is a world-renowned Chinese doctor, and he has treated many leaders at home and abroad, and he will definitely be able to cure his uncle if he has never seen any incurable diseases." ”

Guo Qing followed the invitation: "Yes, Hu Lao is my family Yuanyuan begged for three days, this girl almost fainted at the door because of her eldest brother's illness." ”

Zheng Wen was worried about her husband's illness, and she had no master, so she could only pat Guo Yuanyuan's hand and say a few words: "Good child, good child." ”

As soon as Wu Yan saw this group of people, his head was buzzing.

He grabbed Lu Li and introduced them one by one.

"The one who wears a white retro cheongsam is my eldest aunt Zheng Wen, standing next to me is my mother Yan Jia, the white and chubby one is my second aunt Guo Qing, and the one who is wearing a flowery branch is her niece Guo Yuanyuan."

This family is really complete.

Lu Li nodded with his chin: "What about the old man?" ”

"The great disciple of Mu Yige is also an internationally recognized holy hand." When Wu Yan said of Mu Yige, he was in awe: "Mu Yige knows, right?" It is claimed that there is no incurable disease, there is no person who cannot be saved, and the trickery of the Hades Palace can pull back three wisps of soul, but it is a god. ”

Lu Li didn't expect Mu Yige's evaluation to be so good, so he nodded: "Hmm, that's quite powerful." ”

Saying that, she looked at Wu Yan: "Then why are you still looking for me?" ”

Wu Yan replied casually: "Isn't that for double protection." ”

Lu Li pulled his face and glanced at him, silently blaming himself, "It seems that I am just a spare tire?" ’

Wu Yan immediately covered his mouth and made amends: "I just think that my uncle's illness is not a disease, and I wonder if I will encounter something dirty like me, so I asked you to take a look." ”

And over there, Hu Lao has already begun to deploy: "Prepare to prick the needle." ”

"No needles!" As soon as Hu Lao's words fell, he was interrupted by an unfamiliar and sharp female voice.

Lu Li walked straight forward, walked to the special care ward, and glanced at Yan Guodong, who was lying on the hospital bed breathing slowly, through the glass window, and frowned slightly.

"The needle dilates the blood vessels, accelerates blood circulation, and within two hours, he will die of poison."

Wu Yan trotted over, and said in surprise: "You mean my uncle was poisoned?" ”

"Full of words!" Hu Lao was interrupted and lectured sharply: "I just finished checking Mr. Yan's pulse, and he was not poisoned." ”