Yun Shaoyu looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed, and a warm feeling suddenly surged into his heart.

The old man is still the same as before, but his kind face has many more wrinkles than seven years ago.

Yun Bo's hand was still dripping, and he felt someone coming next to him. He slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Yun Shaoyu standing in front of him, as expected, he became very excited.

"Master?! I'm sorry, Master, I'm really sorry. I feel ashamed of the Yun family and Master Yun's kindness in raising me."

Yun Shaoyu quickly held down the excited Uncle Yun, and said with a layer of mist in his eyes: "Uncle Yun, I have never blamed you for being old. Instead, I should thank you. It was you and Sister Xiaoyun who gave me

The only family love in this world."

"But... I'm still sorry for you, and even more sorry for the Yun family." Uncle Yun lowered his head, still not daring to look directly into Yun Shaoyu's eyes.

"Uncle Yun, look at me, look at me." Yun Shaoyu held onto Uncle Yun tightly and continued: "Think about it, if you had stood up at that time, could you have changed the outcome of the Yun family? If you had stood up, could you have changed the outcome of the Yun family?

I stood up at that time. Now, do I, Yun Shaoyu, still have you as a relative? Do I still have Sister Xiaoyun? "

Yun Bo raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him with dark eyes, his old eyes were slanted, and he choked with sobs: "Master, are you really willing to forgive me, a person who is struggling to survive?"

Yun Shaoyu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Uncle Yun, I have never blamed you. Keep the green hills here and don't worry about running out of firewood. Life is the most important thing. What's more, now that I'm back."

Yun Bo looked at the determined look in the young man's eyes and felt that there was something extra about him. Just as he was about to continue asking, he suddenly coughed.

"Okay, I know what you want to ask, Uncle Yun, but right now it's most important to take good care of your body." Yun Shaoyu quickly helped Uncle Yun lie down.

"Hey, after dinner, Xiaoyu, please accompany me to the special ward to see Mr. Tang. It seems that the situation there is not possible." Yun Xiaoyun had already come back and stood on the table with a box lunch on it.

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Yun Shaoyu didn't know Mr. Tang, but if Sister Xiaoyun was going, he would not accompany her. After hearing her explanation, he felt that he should go and visit.

It turned out that after something happened to the Yun family, Uncle Yun took Yun Xiaoyun to hide in Tibet. The first few years were really sad, but then he met Mr. Tang, who gave Uncle Yun a job. Later, Mr. Yun

Xiaoyun was admitted to the best high school in Beicheng with excellent results, and became classmates with Tang Mulan, the daughter of the Tang family.

It can be said that Mr. Tang has given Uncle Yun the greatest help in the past ten years.

This time Mr. Tang was hospitalized, and Yun Xiaoyun should also visit him out of emotion and reason.

When you come to the intensive care unit upstairs, you can see how luxurious the ward is!

At this moment, the place was crowded with people inside and outside. Most of the doctors' work cards on their chests said that they were attending in a certain specialty. The faces of specialists who usually had to make appointments half a month in advance looked like eggplants beaten by frost.

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A woman about the same age as Sister Xiaoyun was crying in the arms of a middle-aged man next to her. The middle-aged man's face was also very solemn.

Seeing Yun Xiaoyun coming, she turned around and threw herself into her arms with tears in her eyes.

Just this moment when she fell in love, her appearance was unforgettable to Yun Shaoyu.

A pair of moist eyes and a pair of willow eyebrows are very endearing. His hair is like a waterfall. His figure is slim and graceful. His skin is as white as tallow. At a glance, Yun Shaoyu makes people feel charming.

Standing aside, I could smell the strong cow-like body fragrance coming from the girl. This fragrance was different from Sister Xiaoyun, but it smelled both nice.

I think she is Sister Xiaoyun's classmate, the daughter of the Tang family, Tang Muran.

The middle-aged man took a step forward, lowered his head and frowned at an old man wearing a white robe beside the hospital bed, and asked, "Mr. Liu, is that really the only way?"

Liu Heren frowned deeply, nodded and said: "Yes, I can only give Old Friend Tang another injection according to the method I used before, but life and death are determined by destiny, wealth is in heaven, and Old Friend Tang's time has come.

I can only extend his life for three days with one injection. If I take one injection for three days, I'm afraid..."

"Three days..." Mr. Tang murmured weakly on the hospital bed.

"Forget it, just three days." Mr. Tang, who was originally in despair, seemed to look away at this moment, and said with a wry smile: "Three days is enough for me to take care of my funeral arrangements."

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Tang Muran and Tang Xuezheng subconsciously ran over and shouted. Everyone around them looked sad.

"I have made up my mind." Mr. Tang looked at death and said to Liu Heren: "Old friend, please give me the injection."

Liu Heren took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, old friend, then I will give you another injection."

After two or three strokes, Liu Heren opened Mr. Tang's belly, took out the silver needle he carried with him, took a deep breath, and prepared to prick Mr. Tang with the needle.

At this time, a voice came out, making everyone who was already tensed up even more annoyed.

"If this injection goes in, Mr. Tang's life will be completely cut off by you."

Swish swish swish.

At this moment, everyone in the ward looked at Yun Shaoyu who was standing next to Yun Xiaoyun, and even Liu Heren's hand holding the silver needle was hanging in the air.

"Where did this kid come from?"

"Yes, you dare to say that Divine Doctor Liu is trying to kill Mr. Tang's life."

"Look, this is a typical example of lighting up a lamp in the toilet to look for shit!"

The doctors and nurses around were all talking about it.

"Where did you come from? Doctor Liu is reviving my father-in-law. How can I allow you to come and lecture me? Where are the security guards? Break the legs of this ignorant boy and throw him out." A fat woman with a face full of makeup stood up.

He came out and pointed at Yun Shaoyu and roared.

Yun Shaoyu looked at her coldly: "The last person who pointed at me like this is dead. If I were you, I'd better put your hand down."

The obese woman looked at Yun Shaoyu's cold eyes, her body couldn't help but shudder, and she said tremblingly: "This... this is the Tang family, it's not your turn to act wild."

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? The person in the white robe is the leader of traditional Chinese medicine in Beicheng! That woman is the wife of Tang Xuezheng's younger brother." Yun Xiaoyun's eyes widened in disbelief, and she quickly grabbed Yun beside her.

Shaoyu explained in a low voice.

They haven't seen each other for more than seven years, and she seems to be confused about this brother.

"Presumptuous! I don't care who you are, please explain what you just said, otherwise, I don't recommend throwing you out!" Tang Xuezheng walked up with a sullen face and scolded Yun Shaoyu angrily.

Nonsense, the only person who can save the old man's life now is Liu Heren. Although it is impossible for him to give up and continue to give Mr. Tang acupuncture, how could the Tang family offend Dr. Liu, the master of traditional Chinese medicine, for a young boy?

"Haha." Yun Shaoyu sneered and walked up to Mr. Tang. He saw a black mist wrapping around Mr. Tang's Tianling Cap.

Yun Shaoyu stretched out his two fingers and hung them on Mr. Tang's Tianling Cap, using strange and complicated techniques to scribble something in the air.

"Bold!" Tang Xuezheng angrily scolded Yun Shaoyu for his actions.

Liu Heren stopped Tang Xuezheng and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, I just want to see what this young boy can do."

After a moment, Yun Shaoyu withdrew his hand and looked coldly at Liu Heren, who was standing aside to watch the joke: "Mr. Tang is not sick, but possessed!"

"Haha, you are possessed by an evil spirit? You are really lying. In the early stage of Mr. Tang's illness, his complexion was sallow and weak. In the middle stage, he breathed in more and exhaled less. Until today, his complexion is glowing. That is the current situation of returning to the light. It is obvious that the end of his life has come." Liu Heren pointed at the cloud.

Shaoyu said plausibly.

"You're such a bad old man, you're really bad. Fortunately for you, you still said it. Mr. Tang was not sick at first, but he was just possessed by evil spirits. However, you used your medical methods to solve Huang Qi's technique. Mr. Tang became a

This is all done by your own hands, it is simply a waste of life!" Yun Shaoyu was not afraid of this master of traditional Chinese medicine at all, and pointed at Liu Heren's nose and said coldly.

"You, you, you...! Do you know how many people I have saved in Beicheng with my life-defying magic needle? Do you know how much my acupuncture technique can make a contribution to the development of traditional Chinese medicine? Today, you, your stinking hair, are actually...

You call me a quack! You really make me angry!" Liu Heren's face turned red, he pointed and shouted angrily.

Tang Xuezheng on the side did not expect that the scene would turn out like this, so he quickly went up to support Liu Heren and smoothed his back.

After all, you are a leading figure in the medical field. How could you be so angry with a young boy? What about your demeanor and self-cultivation as a leading figure?

Tang Xue was looking embarrassed. He was about to speak, but Liu Heren on the side said before him: "Okay, boy, I will give you a chance, so that you won't say that I rely on my old age and bully others. As long as Mr. Tang does not pass through my hands, I, Liu Heren, will remain the same."
Chapter completed!