[562] Igniting hope

"My father is in danger now, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. ”

Kong Mingyue's words were full of sadness, he knew that his father had devoted his life to the study of Chinese classical culture, but he did not pay attention to his body, and it was really lucky to suffer such a heavy blow this time.

At the moment, Feng Daozi was also silent,

He knows a little bit about Chinese medicine, and looking at Confucius's complexion, he knows that his health is not very good.

However, Confucius is about eighty years old, and he is in his twilight years, and at this age, if he doesn't get it right, he will die.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, who can escape?

The Kong family is now in a sad mood and is not in the mood to talk to Ye Xuan, and the few people in front of the ward, plus Xiao Wang and the two policemen left by Qi Tongwei, are also speechless.

Time passed slowly in a dreary and oppressive atmosphere.

The lights above the operating room came on, the door opened, and several doctors walked out again.

"Doctor, how is my father's illness?" Kong Qingyue asked, grabbing a doctor's arm.

"Mr. Kong, we have tried our best, just now there was another bleeding in the chest, we cleaned up the bruises, and our lives were temporarily saved, but... It didn't last long. ”

In order to treat Confucius, the hospital sent the most skilled doctors in the hospital.

Such a famous person naturally cannot tolerate the slightest negligence.

Ye Xuan's heart moved when he heard this, and asked, "Can I go in and have a look?"

The doctor looked at him, shook his head, and said, "It's better not to alarm him." ”

Confucius's situation is now dangerous. So it was still in the operating room and not transferred to the ward.

Ye Xuan nodded, indicating that he knew, did not hesitate at his feet, pushed open the door and walked in softly.

Kong Mingyue and Kong Zhengyue saw Ye Xuan walk into the operating room, opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say it, and followed in.

The attending doctor sighed, he was not optimistic about Confucius's condition, so he didn't block the two of them too much, and walked in and locked up the operating room.

Ye Xuan walked to Confucius's bed, looking at the criss-crossing pipes, he was a little mocking in his heart, he stood at the peak of the medical Tao, and sneered at the medical skills that were backward for many years in modern times.

calmed down, stretched out his right hand and gently pulled Confucius's hand to take his pulse.

The three brothers of the Kong family and the doctor originally wanted to stop it, but Feng Daozi on the side hurriedly shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye is not an ordinary person, let's let him take a look!"

'Not an ordinary person?'

'He's just a young man, isn't he?'

'If someone dies in the event of a fatality?'

This is a hospital, not a place for him to show off his medical skills. ’

Several people were a little contemptuous at the same time, but seeing that he was just taking the pulse of Confucius, they didn't say anything more.

Ye Xuan finished his pulse and reached out to touch Confucius's heart.

"What are you going to do?" Kong Mingyue grabbed Ye Xuan and asked, and the doctor was also startled.

Ye Xuan saw that the two of them looked nervous, and said with a faint smile: "I'm just looking at how Kong Lao's injuries are." ”

Suddenly, Kong Mingyue finally couldn't help it.

As the boss of the Kong family, the eldest brother is like a father!

Kong Lao Ye is gone, and he, the elder brother, will shoulder the responsibility of the leader.

At that moment, he shouted: "Mr. Ye, this is not a place for you to show off your medical skills, my father's life is not a child's play." ”

He felt that Ye Xuan was completely nonsense!

The experts and professors in the hospital are helpless, what can a young man like him do?

Similarly, Kong Zhengyue, Kong Qingyue, and the doctors did not believe that a young man in his twenties could do anything.

Here, the only thing that has confidence in Ye Xuan is Feng Daozi!

Ye Xuan is a miracle worker, maybe he really has a way?

"Several, now is not the time to quarrel, Mr. Ye is unfathomable, maybe he really has a way. ”

Inscrutable?

Just him?

The three brothers of the Kong family and the doctors in the hospital looked at Ye Xuan like a liar.

Especially the doctors, this is simply a question of their medical level, and sneered:

"This gentleman, if you weren't someone from the Kong family, you could go out. ”

Ye Xuan didn't care when he heard this, and said lightly:

"I said that if you can cure, you can cure it, believe it or not, and cure it or not. ”

He took the initiative to ask for treatment but didn't want to be asked, if it wasn't the descendants of Confucius who were lying there, and the incident was not caused by his calligraphy and paintings, he would definitely not even look at it.

Confucius's condition was mainly due to intrathoracic hemorrhage, which has now been controlled by the hospital.

The difficulty is that a lot of necrotic blood stasis has accumulated in the chest cavity, which seriously affects the organ function of Confucius, and the supply of qi and blood is not available, which leads to Kong Lao's unconscious.

If it takes a long time, then the breath will disappear and you will die.

Kong Mingyue is the eldest in the family, as the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and he is the most authoritative in the family.

At this moment, after listening to Ye Xuan's words, anger swelled in his heart, this young man's words were too arrogant, and it was his father who was lying on the hospital bed, so he didn't care whether he agreed or not.

just saw Confucius, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and forcibly suppressed his anger.

"Human life is at stake, don't bully me!"

He has been working hard in the business world for decades, and at this moment he is standing with his hands in his hands, his face is gloomy, and he has quite a momentum.

Kong Qingyue, who had not spoken, sneered, stood up and said, "Mr. Ye, I don't have to mention the matter of my treatment again, my father has decided that it is impossible to hand it over to a stranger for diagnosis and treatment at will." ”

His words were firm, obviously full of doubts about Ye Xuan.

Suddenly, everyone around looked at Ye Xuan with a look like a liar.

The boss of the Kong family said angrily at this time: "Mr. Ye, human life is at stake, I lost your work, please don't make trouble for me anymore." ”

He felt that Ye Xuan's entanglement was for his stolen calligraphy and paintings.

Only Feng Daozi still firmly believed in Ye Xuan, he stared at Ye Xuan and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Ye, are you really sure?"

Ye Xuan nodded lightly, he didn't speak, he didn't need to explain to anyone.

"Phew, just blow it!"

The surrounding doctors didn't believe Ye Xuan's words at all, and after two rescues from the hospital, they already had a complete understanding of Confucius's situation.

Their top hospital has the most advanced equipment, and all kinds of medical professors at home and abroad are helpless, but now this young man in front of him about 20 years old actually said that he can heal, how can this make him believe that he has been practicing medicine for nearly 30 years.

Feng Daozi saw Ye Xuan nodding, no longer hesitated, but said to the doctor:

"Doctor, are you out of the question?"

He believed Ye Xuan in his heart, but in order to convince others, especially the Kong family, he could only ask like this.

The doctor glanced at Confucius on the hospital bed and nodded: "Indeed, Kong Lao won't last long if it goes on like this." ”

Feng Daozi listened, looked at Ye Xuan, who was expressionless, and then looked at the three brothers of the Kong family with a sad face, and said solemnly:

"The matter has come to this, a dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, why don't you let Mr. Ye give it a try? Maybe he really has the art of returning to the sky?"

(End of chapter)