"Yes, yes, yes, I'm just getting angry." Mason continued Yang Shu's words.

Ye Nanchen said lightly: "Aggravation is a concept of traditional Chinese medicine, do you Western medicine have it?"

Mason was stunned and speechless for a moment.

"Uncle Second, do you have to worry? Let Dr. Ye show you." Yang Ting said nervously.

Yang Shu found that his head hurt a little, but he was still stubborn: "I'm fine, don't have to be kind to him, let him go! Otherwise, call the security guard!"

If it were an ordinary patient, Ye Nanchen might have turned around and left, but he was going to see Yang Wei this time, so he did not leave, just looked at Yang Shu calmly.

Inuya Zazuka said: "Mr. Ye, you are not welcome here, don't make things boring."

"You can't hear me if you let me go?" Yang Shu said angrily.

Ye Nanchen said lightly: "I won't leave because I'm going to see how you die."

"Are you sick? I'm only in forties and still have a lot of time to live? Will I die?"

"Mr. Cursed, you are so vicious!" a doctor said angrily.

Mason sneered: "Mr. Yang Er has a physical examination every year. He is in good health and has no problems at all..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a puff sound.

There were some blood-colored spots on the ground, all of which were squirted out by Yang Shu.

Everyone was stunned.

Mason couldn't speak either.

But Yang Shu leaned back and fell to the ground.

"Second Uncle!" Yang Ting shouted excitedly.

The scene suddenly became commotion, and Mason hurriedly shouted: "Hurry, take it to the emergency room."

Everyone carried Yang Shu away with all their might.

Ye Nanchen was about to go in and see Yang Wei, but was stopped by the Inuyang Mizuto: "The chairman has his own professional medical team to treat him. Mr. Ye, please come back."

"Yes, although you see that Mr. Yang Er is sick, it does not mean that you will be cured. We cannot give the life of the chairman to someone of unknown origin." Mason said.

Seeing this, Yang Ting stood up: "I am from the Yang family. Now that something has happened to my second uncle, I have the final say for whom to treat my grandfather!"

"Tingting, you have to think twice. You can't joke about your grandfather's life." Inuya Zazuka said seriously.

"Uncle Inukai, how could I joke about my grandfather's life? I just hope he can get better as soon as possible. No one hopes that he can be healthy than me."

"Then you should trust a regular team more. How can you trust a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?"

"Uncle Quanyang, I heard that a lot of people in Japan are learning Chinese medicine. Aren't your Chinese prescriptions and medicines just Chinese medicine? Why don't you believe in Chinese medicine?" Yang Ting asked back.

Inuya Zazuka patiently explained: "That's business, we make Chinese prescriptions and medicines for profit, but we don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine. You know the chairman's situation. Can traditional Chinese medicine solve it?"

"Miss Yang, please trust our team. More than a dozen experts at home and abroad are here. There is no reason to believe in an unknown Chinese medicine doctor." Mason said.

Yang Ting looked at Mason: "Don't blame me for being rude. You have been treating my grandfather for so long, but my grandfather's condition has not improved, but has become worse and worse. Is this what you are talking about formality and professionalism?"

Below Mason, more than a dozen experts were speechless.

"Mr. Ye, let's go and see my grandfather." In order to avoid the trouble, Yang Ting hurriedly greeted Ye Nanchen.

Inukai Mizuto, Mason and others couldn't stop it because Yang Ting was Yang Wei's granddaughter, and she had the right to ask anyone to treat Yang Wei.

Everyone followed in.

Walk through a yard and enter a room in the north room.

The lights were bright, and a skinny old man was sitting in a wheelchair, watching financial news, with a maid standing by his side.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Yang Ting walked up.

Yang Wei raised Chi Mu's eyes and glanced at him: "Tingting is here."

"Miss Yukiko, how is my grandfather's diet these days?"

The maid replied: "Drink half a bowl of raw butter soup a day, and eat nothing else. It can only be maintained by the hospital's nutrient solution. It has to be eaten twice a day."

Ye Nanchen was a little unstandard when he heard the maid's Mandarin. And Yangting called her Miss Yukiko just now, and it was very likely that she came from Japan.

"Grandpa, I have invited a farm doctor to come over for you. He can cure your illness." Yang Ting knelt on one knee and squatted beside Yang Wei.

Yang Wei's eyes turned to Ye Nanchen: "Is it this gentleman?"

"Yes, he is Mr. Ye, the most famous doctor in our Longcheng."

"It looks like I'm not old."

Yang Ting explained: "Grandpa, don't look at him as young, but he has very good medical skills. There is a patient in Longcheng who has the same disease as you, who was cured. He didn't get a grain of rice in advance, so after he gave him a few injections, he immediately drank a bowl of porridge."

"Okay, let's take care of the dead horse." Yang Wei said weakly.

Yang Ting said to Ye Nanchen: "Mr. Ye, please show it to my grandfather."

Ye Nanchen walked over and reached out to take Yang Wei's vein. His heart was shocked, "Ghost vein?"

He couldn't help but look through Yang Wei's body and found that there was a furry ball in his stomach, like the contents of his stomach, but it seemed that it wasn't.

This is being held by dirty things.

No wonder Yang Ting said that after Yang Wei got sick, she seemed to have become a different person. She didn't like Japanese cuisine, but suddenly she liked to drink raw butter soup. Sometimes she had a very violent temper and even beat Yang Ting's father.

"Have you ever had color ultrasound for the old man and had gastroscopy?" Ye Nanchen turned around and looked at Mason.

Mason nodded and said, "Of course I did it, what's wrong?"

"Take me the color ultrasound."

"Why?" said one of the young doctors dissatisfied.

Yang Ting shouted, "If you want to get it, go and get it."

There was no way, so they took Yang Wei's color and came over and found that there was no furry thing on the picture. When Ye Nanchen looked at it again, the furry thing in Yang Wei's body disappeared.

Could it be...he had hallucinations just now?

But he has never encountered such a situation since he practiced his divine eyes.

Too weird.

"Mr. Ye, how is my grandfather's situation?" Yang Ting asked.

"He was possessed of evil."

As soon as this was said, Mason laughed: "I just said that Chinese medicine is not reliable, right? All I said are superstitions!"

"Miss Yang, I think you should not believe such a person. He is just a charlatan!" said the young doctor just now.

Ye Nanchen said calmly: "The evil of traditional Chinese medicine is different from the evil you think. But this time you are right. I said Yang Wei was possessed by evil, so he was indeed possessed by something."

"Hahaha, it's simply nonsense!" Mason laughed exaggeratedly, "Everyone, listen to what he is saying, my God, this is the 21st century, how come there are such a ridiculous thoughts."

Yang Ting really believes in Ye Nanchen: "Recalling the changes after grandpa fell ill, I think what Mr. Ye said is not without reason."
Chapter completed!