Hearing the word hanging, the woman's body trembled, very sad, her eyes turned red, and tears flickered.

A pale-haired old lady next to her whimpered directly, grabbed the old man's hand, and was grief-stricken, the woman quickly squatted down, patted the old lady on the back, and comforted the old lady in a low voice.

The other family members in the ward are the same, if the old man dies, the power of the Yang family will be immediately reduced by three percent, no matter what the purpose, the people of the Yang family do not want the old man Yang to pass away, although the old man Yang has retreated into the background, but the influence is still there, it can be said that the old man Yang is the optimus prime of the Yang family.

Dr. He has naturally seen a lot of this kind of thing, shook his head, took the box from the woman's hand and opened it, the faint fragrance spread, a thumb-thick old ginseng was lying in the box, padded with a red cloth, quite human-shaped, if Ren Jian was here, he would see that this was definitely a wild ginseng of more than five hundred years old.

It turned out that the woman sent ginseng to hang Old Man Yang's life, no wonder she drove so quickly all the way and almost hit the little boy on the road.

"This is a good thing!" the doctor surnamed He sighed, "I can't use the whole stick to hang my life for the old man, as long as I cut off a piece and put it in my mouth, I will do the needle again, after the old man is sober, the time will not be too long, what do you have to say, you think about it in advance." ”

As he spoke, Dr. He took out a shiny knife from the medicine box he was carrying, put the old ginseng and cut a small piece into Old Man Yang's mouth, what he said would not be too long, of course, it meant that after Old Man Yang woke up, he would soon be completely out of breath, so the atmosphere in the ward sank again.

The white-haired old lady hurriedly held back her crying and stretched out her old hand to wipe away her tears, obviously unwilling to let the old man see her sad side, while the woman pleaded with Dr. He: "Dr. He." Is my grandfather really hopeless?"

"Alas, the old man is terminally ill, his life is over, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he is helpless......" Dr. He sighed and shook his head.

"Perhaps, the poor monk can ......" At this time, a voice sounded at the door, and the eyes of the whole room turned away. Originally, when I heard that someone could cure the old man's illness, some people showed a look of surprise in their eyes, but when they saw that it was a monk standing at the door, the surprise immediately turned into disappointment.

"No... Master of non-lewdness? Can you really cure my grandfather's illness?" The woman looked up and found that it was actually the master of non-lewd who had stopped her car not long ago, although she had known about the master of non-lewd before, but she knew from personal experience that the master of non-lewd was more powerful than the rumors, and perhaps the master of non-lewd could really cure her grandfather.

The most obvious person who came was Ren Jian, after getting rid of those admirers. Ren Jian hurried to Chaoyang Hospital, although he was delayed for a while, but he finally arrived before Old Man Yang died, but Old Man Yang's condition did not seem to be good, and he might hang up at any time.

Ren Jian suddenly noticed the ginseng, and at a glance he could see that this ginseng was more than five hundred and seventy years old, which was definitely a rare treasure in modern times, and perhaps only a behemoth like the Ten Great Families. Ordinary people really can't get this kind of rare treasure.

"Qingqing, who is this master?" asked a middle-aged man with a thin figure frowning. Not everyone knows the non-obscene vest.

"This is a master of non-lewdness, father, you rarely go online, so you don't know each other. Yang Qingqing said.

"Master, you just said that you can cure the old man's illness?" the gray-haired old lady asked with hope in her eyes, but she didn't care so much.

"Amitabha, I dare not guarantee that the poor monk will be completely cured. But it's okay to let the old man live a few more months. Ren Jian was not polite, he didn't need to be invited, and stepped in on his own.

"Little master, don't talk nonsense, although the situation of Old Man Yang is not good. But as long as the patient is not dying, it is a life, and if you die at your hands, you will get into trouble. The doctor surnamed He was kind to persuade him, but he said a dead word, and the faces of the family members next to him were obviously displeased.

But this Dr. He obviously doesn't know Ren Jian, in fact, most of the people who worship Ren Jian are young people, and the Yang family's family members are all elderly people, and they rarely go online, so naturally they don't know Ren Jian.

There were only three young people in the ward, including Yang Qingqing, and they only knew Ren Jian, but they didn't have the right to speak at all, but they looked at Ren Jian very excitedly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk said that if he can cure it, he can cure it naturally!" Dr. He's words made Ren Jian very unhappy, if it weren't for the psychic god stone ghost, he would suffer from this anger.

"Where did the wild monk come from, blowing the atmosphere! Nine times out of ten, he is a big liar, get out! Get out quickly!" The middle-aged man with a thin figure just now waved his hand, that is, Yang Qingqing's father began to drive people away.

"Hmph!" Ren Jian snorted coldly, and everyone felt that thunder appeared in their ears, buzzing: "The poor monk is kind enough to save people, since the donor is unwilling, forget it!"

Ren Jian was faintly angry in his heart, since people didn't believe him, then he didn't plan to put a hot face on other people's cold butts, the psychic stone was a big deal to rob, if Huaxia couldn't get mixed up, he would go abroad, and with his strength, he could get nourishment anywhere.

"The old man is already like this, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be? young man...... Master, please try it, if you can save my family's Lao Yang, you will be the benefactor of our family!" The old lady said as she spoke, and her title for Ren Jian was changed to Master.

"Lao He, don't mind, it's not that I don't believe you, but Lao Yang and I have been married for decades, if he leaves first, I ...... I really don't want to live anymore! I want to try even if I have the slightest chance!" the old lady said to Dr. He, her tears clouded.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what did you say...... How could I mind, I can't save Brother Yang, I'm also very guilty! I was also worried that the little master would do bad things with good intentions...... Since the old sister-in-law is willing to try, little master, then you can try it!" said the doctor surnamed He, and everyone's eyes were on Ren Jian.

"Master, please help save my grandfather! others don't believe you, but I believe in you very much, I know that Master is merciful, please save my grandfather......" Yang Qingqing pleaded.

"That's it! The poor monk is not a stingy person, but there is no problem in saving Old Man Yang, but the poor monk has three conditions, and I hope that the benefactors will allow it!" Ren Jian will not save people for free, he can save people, but it is better to make it clear first. (To be continued......)