Yebei stepped in, and the shadow closed the door casually, guarding the door.

"Temple, temple master......"

Zhang Tianlei exclaimed, how could he have thought that the hall master would come, and he didn't say a word about his daughter's illness.

Yebei walked straight to the hospital bed, the girl on the bed was skinny, and she had obviously been tortured by the disease for a long time.

Yebei stretched out one hand and put his two fingers lightly on the girl's wrist.

Yu Xiaoling's lips opened slightly, and she just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zhang Tianlei.

After a moment of diagnosis, Yebei withdrew his palm and said indifferently: "Spinal muscular atrophy." ”

This disease can be said to be a very serious disease, muscle weakness and deformation, gradual loss of muscle function, and then affecting the internal organs, even newborn babies can be born with this disease.

Yu Xiaoling tried her best to suppress the tears in her eyes, but she couldn't suppress it at all, her daughter's illness, countless doctors have concluded that there is no cure at all, and it can only be maintained like this.

It's been a whole year, and her daughter's body is obviously worse day by day, and every morning, the thing she is most afraid of is to wake up her daughter, she is afraid, and her daughter will no longer wake up......

"Xiaoling, you go get a pot of hot water." Zhang Tianlei whispered.

Yu Xiaoling wiped the tears on her cheeks, turned around and walked out of the ward, she knew that her husband was deliberately letting herself leave.

In the ward, there was a slight silence, only the faint murmuring of Yingying.

The pain in her body made it impossible for her to sleep.

"It costs 700,000 yuan for one shot, one shot a week, plus other drugs and treatment costs, it costs 3 million a month."

Zhang Tianlei's eyes were closed, suppressing the tears in his eyes, such an expensive treatment fee had already spent his pension, and he needed to be an enshriner to pay for his daughter's medical expenses.

"Didn't go to Yan Xinhou?" Yebei asked softly.

Yan Xinhou is a national doctor in the east, and Zhang Tianlei, as the deputy commander of the army, is impossible not to know.

"Found." Zhang Tianlei slowly opened his eyes, tears flashed, and then said: "This kind of disease, Yan Guoyi is helpless. ”

Some diseases are difficult to be saved by the national doctor.

The Chinese doctor was powerless, this was undoubtedly the death sentence of his daughter, it was just a matter of time.

All the doctors almost asked Zhang Tianlei and his wife to give up, this disease is incurable, only to maintain, in the end, people and money are empty.

How can Zhang Tianlei and his wife not know this, but their daughter is only four years old, even if they give everything they have, they have to let their daughter live one more day and see the world more.

Let them give up and watch their daughter leave, it is estimated that no parent can do it.

Yebei glanced at the girl on the hospital bed, moved out the door, and walked straight into the elevator.

"I'll come back tomorrow morning."

As soon as the words fell, the elevator door slowly closed.

"Send the Black Hawk fighter to pick up Huang Chongjin and ask him to bring Ling Xing Orchid, Phantom Zhi Grass, Wisteria Flower ......"

On the way back, Yebei said seven kinds of spirit grass in a row, and the shadow wrote them down one by one, and pressed the wrist communicator.

……

The next morning, the sun is rising, on the roof of the hotel, the north side of the night is facing the east and sits cross-legged to absorb the purple gas.

If you want to save Zhang Tianlei's daughter, the only thing is the purple qi that comes out of this heaven and earth.

Why are some diseases difficult to be saved, it is not really impossible, true qi can save people, but it can also kill people, ordinary people's bodies can't bear it at all, let alone treatment.

After a full hour, Yebei got up and returned to his room.

Huang Chongjin had been waiting for a long time and brought the required spirit grass.

The three of them did not stop and went directly to the First People's Hospital of Danan City.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and Yebei frowned slightly, just because the ward was empty.

Shadow asked a medical staff and learned that at around 3 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Tianlei's daughter's condition suddenly worsened and had been urgently transferred to the ICU intensive care unit.

At this moment, in the corridor outside the intensive care room, Yu Xiaoling snuggled in Zhang Tianlei's arms, her red and swollen eyes staring closely at the closed door.

This is not the first time my daughter has entered here, and she can't remember how many times she has been issued a critical illness notice.

"It's okay, my daughter will be fine."

Zhang Tianlei held his wife's hand and comforted him softly, but his voice trembled uncontrollably.

At the end of the corridor, Yebei and a group of three people stepped forward.

"The Lord of the Temple......

Seeing the person coming clearly, Zhang Tianlei snorted softly, and his hoarse voice could not hide his tiredness.

A dignified god of war-level warrior was brutally destroyed to this point, and his wife was in the prime of life, which is the time when a woman is young and beautiful, but she is old and middle-aged.

If you are tired, there is nothing more exhausting in the world than being with a sick person.

"Shadow, you stay outside the door, Chongjin, you come in with me."

The voice fell, and he gently pushed the door with one hand, ready to enter.

"What do you do?"

Not far away, a head nurse scolded and walked quickly.

"Save people."

Yebei's lips moved slightly, and he had already pushed the door open.

The head nurse was directly at the door, and saw that Yebei was dressed in white, but it was obviously not a hospital dress, and looked sideways at Zhang Tianlei, "Mr. Zhang, is this the doctor you invited?" ”

Zhang Tianlei's lips opened slightly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Mr. Zhang, I understand your feelings, but the intensive care unit is strictly forbidden for people from outside the hospital to enter, whether this person is a doctor or not is a question, and it is not okay to rush to the doctor."

"What's more, Dean Wang personally treated your daughter inside, what else do you have to worry about, if this person goes in, if your daughter is ......"

"Who can afford this consequence?"

The head nurse blocked the door and said coldly.

"I'll take care of it."

Yebei's lips moved slightly, and he pushed the door directly, followed by Huang Chongjin.

"You ......"

The head nurse watched the two go in, stomped her feet anxiously, picked up the walkie-talkie and called the security guard.

Three white coats in the intensive care unit are busy.

"Dean, the patient has an arrhythmia, and the pupils begin to dilate."

"Inject 0.3 milligrams of epinephrine, prepare for AED defibrillation, gear 30, pressure pressure 5 kilograms!" The old man exclaimed.

As soon as the words fell, the two doctors beside him were preparing for each other, but they saw a stranger walk in.

"Who are you! Whoever let you in, get out quickly! ”

Dean Wang Peisen shouted angrily.

After so many years of medical practice, I have never encountered anyone trespassing into the ICU ward.

Huang Chongjin had a cold face and sighed:

"Adrenaline will only make her muscles atrophy worse!"

On the way here, he already knew that the person to be treated was spinal muscular atrophy, which was indeed helpless for traditional Chinese medicine, let alone a child at such a young age.

"Can I not know, for now, the only way to rescue it is first!" Wang Peisen shouted, raised his head suddenly, and glared at the person who spoke, but he was instantly shocked.

"You...... You are a Chinese doctor, Huang Chongjin?? ”