Zhao Mo sighed and said, "I have just checked, Ling Zun's brain has suffered an extreme blow, resulting in a serious lack of oxygen in the brain, blood circulation, resulting in a coma, if you don't get timely help, I'm afraid your life is in danger." ”

Hearing this conclusion, Chu Yunshan's face turned pale.

Ye Wanqing on the side also looked surprised, covered her mouth in disbelief, her eyes were covered with a trace of mist, and tears silently slid down her face, dripping on the floor, and falling into a pool of pieces.

"Doctor Zhao, what should I do then? My dad ...... He...... Whining! Ye Wanqing suddenly cried out loud, and her sad cry couldn't help but move, and even produced a heart-wrenching pain.

Hearing this cry, Zhao Mo felt a touch of pity inexplicably welling up in his heart.

"Miss Ye, don't be sad, Ye Lao's illness may not be saved by ordinary doctors, but it is not a difficult thing for me."

Hearing this, Ye Wanqing stopped crying, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with hope: "Really? ”

Zhao Mo nodded solemnly and said, "Hmm." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yunshan and Ye Wanqing instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mo instructed Chu Yunshan: "Doctor Chu, you quickly ask the nurse to help Ye Lao up, and I will give him a needle to detoxify." ”

After speaking, Zhao Mo used his aura to turn into five thin silver needles, and then pierced into Ye Luming's acupuncture points, then closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

Hearing this, Dr. Chu hurriedly called two female nurses to help Ye Lao up.

When the five thin needles were pierced on Ye Luming's body, Zhao Mo slowly opened his eyes and said, "Miss Ye, please bring a wet towel." ”

"Okay."

With that, Ye Wanqing ran out of the ward quickly.

After a while, Ye Wanqing walked into the ward with a wet towel.

Ye Wanqing handed the wet towel to Zhao Mo and asked, "Immortal Doctor Zhao, what should I do now?" ”

Zhao Mo took the towel, pressed it on the top of Ye Luming's head, and then pressed it a few times on the other two silver needles.

Then, he stretched out a finger and gently tapped it a few times on the Baihui acupoint above Ye Luming's head.

Knock knock!

With Zhao Mo's action of tapping the Baihui acupoint, bright red blood flowed out of Ye Luming's nostrils, ears, and mouth, and there were more and more of them.

Ye Luming's face gradually regained a little blood, the trembling of his body also stopped, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Zhao Mo knocked on the other three acupuncture points a few more times, and Ye Luming's body trembled violently, and then slowly stopped.

Zhao Mo let go of his finger and said to Ye Wanqing, "Miss Ye, I have sealed the bruise in the head of Old Commander Ye. Now it only takes another half an hour for all the bruises to drain and it is safe. ”

Hearing this, Ye Wanqing nodded, her heart relaxed slightly, and said, "Thank you, Immortal Doctor Zhao." ”

"Miss Ye is polite."

At this time, Chu Yunshan on the side stepped forward and asked, "Immortal Doctor Zhao, are you sure that the bruising can be ruled out within half an hour?" ”

"Well, yes, I'm more than ninety percent sure." Zhao Mo nodded seriously.

"Old Chu, do you believe in Immortal Doctor Zhao's medical skills?" Ye Wanqing looked at Chu Yunshan and asked softly.

Chu Yunshan shook his head and said, "Miss Ye, Zhao Mo is the grandson of the famous old doctor Zhao in China, since he has spoken, he must be completely sure." ”

"Hmm." Ye Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, looked at Zhao Mo with beautiful eyes, and playfully spit out her fragrant tongue: "Zhao Mo, thank you so much!" ”

Zhao Mo smiled lightly: "It's just a gesture." ”

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mo began to continue the treatment for Ye Lao.

At this moment, the whole room was unusually quiet, and only Zhao Mo focused on treating Ye Lao's movements.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Ye Lao still didn't move, still maintaining a comatose appearance.

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but look at Zhao Mo with some concern, and couldn't help asking, "Immortal Doctor Zhao, why hasn't my dad woken up yet?" ”

Zhao Mo frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Although Ye Lao's physical functions are seriously exhausted, it is not caused by one day, I estimate that he may have fallen into a deep coma because of some consciousness, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up in a short time, so we still need to wait patiently for a while." ”

Hearing Zhao Mo's words, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Immortal Doctor Zhao, how long will it take?" At this time, Chu Yunshan asked with concern.

Zhao Mo pondered for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, it's three or five minutes as fast, and three or five days as slow." ”

"Ahh Hearing this, Ye Wanqing couldn't help but be taken aback, her father had been lying in bed in a coma for half a month, wouldn't it be even more dangerous if she waited for another three or five days?

Just when everyone was worried, Ye Luming, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly coughed, and then he opened his eyes slowly and blinked blankly.

Seeing her father wake up, Ye Wanqing suddenly cried with joy: "Dad......"

"Wanqing, don't cry, what's wrong with me?" Ye Luming's weak voice resounded in the ward, and there was a thick doubt in his tone.

"Dad, you're finally awake!" Ye Wanqing happily threw herself into Ye Luming's arms, her delicate body trembling slightly, obviously excited.

Zhao Mo stood aside, squinting slightly at this scene, and the corners of his mouth outlined a hint of playful arc.

After a while, the Ye family gathered around Ye Luming to ask for warmth, while Chu Yunshan was anxiously observing Ye Luming's physical changes.

And so it was, about twenty minutes later.

"Ahem......" Ye Luming coughed softly, and his originally dull pupils suddenly lit up.

He looked at Ye Wanqing and smiled with satisfaction: "Silly child, what are you crying about!" Isn't that a good thing for me! ”

"Well, it's good if you're awake." Ye Wanqing burst into tears and smiled, and her mood was much better.

Seeing this, Chu Yunshan and the others' hanging hearts finally relaxed.

"Doctor Chu, I'm sorry for you."

Ye Luming thought that Dr. Chu beside him had saved him, so he nodded at him gratefully, and then struggled to sit up from the hospital bed.

"Mr. Ye, you just woke up, and your body is still very weak, so you must not move." Seeing this scene, Dr. Chu hurriedly persuaded.

"It's okay, I've rested enough."

Ye Luming waved his hand, then turned his head to look at Chu Yunshan, and arched his hand and said, "This time, thanks to you for saving me." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yunshan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Old Ye, what are you talking about." I and your Ye family are world friends, so we should help each other, and besides, you are older than me, so it is more than enough to call you an old brother. ”

"However, I really didn't cure you of your illness." As he spoke, Chu Yunshan glanced at Zhao Mo meaningfully.

Seeing this, Ye Luming was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Mo.