The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 644 Despair!

A group of doctors in white coats came towards them. The doctor with a square face walked in the middle with a hurried pace, half a step faster than the others, and the others quickly chased but did not surpass him. The doctor with a square face stood out as the head of the doctor. He was Zhu Qixin, an authority in the field of brain science in China.

The little nurse waved her tender hand towards Wang Yue and the others, and introduced, "This is a friend of the patient!"

Zhu Qixin was well-dressed, with fair skin, and the corners of his squinted eyes were somewhat serious. He looked at Wang Yue with tense cheeks, and said softly, "Take it easy."

Wang Yue gritted his teeth, and two words popped out of his mouth. He never asked for help and said, "Please!"

Zhu Qixin nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "It will be fine."

The little nurse pushed Xue Bing, who was lightly asleep, into the treatment room, and as Zhu Qixin stepped in, the treatment room closed.

Wang Yue stretched out his palm tremblingly, and pressed his palm against the cold facade of the treatment room tremblingly. At this moment, he felt the separation between life and death.

Half an hour later, the closed door of the treatment room slowly opened, and Zhu Qixin walked out.

Wang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, his chest rose and fell slightly, and asked, "How is it?"

Zhu Qixin frowned, and said: "The patient's various physiological indicators are normal. According to normal, the patient should have woken up long ago. The reason why he hasn't woken up is temporarily unknown!"

Zhu Qixin's words were like ten thousand arrows piercing through the heart, causing Wang Yue's heart to be riddled with holes. Zhu Qixin, an authority in brain science, was his greatest support, but he told him that the reason for his drowsiness was unknown, and without psychological support, Wang Yue felt dizzy before his eyes. fell to the ground.

The sound of Wang Yue falling to the ground frightened everyone. The pretty pale Han Jinhe hurriedly bent down and lifted Wang Yue's head and placed it on her lap. The black eyes that were full of confidence in the past disappeared, and some were just gray, and his heart was ashamed. pupil.

Han Jinhe patted Wang Yue's back lightly with his palm, he has held on long enough...

Han Jinhe's gentle actions allowed Wang Yue, whose faith was broken in his heart, to find support, and hugged Han Jinhe tightly, strangling Han Jinhe a little out of breath. He burst into tears, but couldn't make a sound, his eyeballs were scarlet and swollen slowly, but there was no tear Falling, his tears have already dried up.

"My Xue Bing, my Xue Bing, give me back Xue Bing, give me back Xue Bing!" Wang Yue raised his head to the sky and roared, with a poignant hoarseness in his voice.

Xuanxuan and the others stood there in a daze, no one thought that the final result would be so cruel.

Zhu Qixin said: "Just because we don't know for the time being, it doesn't mean that the patient will not be able to wake up. I will try to use Chinese medicine therapy with Western medicine. Combining Chinese and Western medicine, the patient has a high chance of waking up."

"traditional Chinese medicine?!"

The word "two" is like a flame, igniting a long-extinguished lamp in Wang Yue's heart.

He thought of one person, he must be able to save Xue Bing.

Wang Yue let go of Han Jinhe's delicate body, got up, and ran towards the outside of the hospital like flying.

Han Jinhe coughed twice, fearing that Wang Yue would do something reckless impulsively, without caring about his elegant posture, he screamed, "Hurry up and chase him!"

When Xiucai and others chased out of the hospital, they found that Wang Yue had disappeared.

At the red light, a figure galloped past, and in the crowded crowd, a figure rushed past.

Wang Yue's hand bone was broken and left many sequelae. Wang Dahai took Wang Yue to all the major hospitals in Quecheng, but they were not treated. Wang Yue ran into an old man in Huacheng. He cured Wang Yue with acupuncture and moxibustion. The major hospitals were helpless of terminal illness.

Wang Yue's body was bent, his back was arched high, his hands were covering his knees, his chest was heaving, he was wearing a rough mouth, he lifted his sweaty cheeks, and looked at the small farmyard in front of him, which was the home of Yao Wuqian. .

Yao Wuqian changed Wang Yue's life. If he hadn't used his ancestral acupuncture skills to heal Wang Yue's hands, Wang Yue would still be the crippled man he was back then. Yao Wuqian could cure Wang Yue, and Xue Bing would definitely be cured.

Wang Yue half held his palm and knocked on the wooden door, making a heavy sound.

"Wait a moment." A melodious old man's voice sounded, and after a while, the closed wooden door slowly opened, and the gray-haired five coins for medicine came into Wang Yue's pupils.

Yao Wuqian shot at Wang Yue, stroked his horned beard, and said with a smile: "Little friend, long time no see, did your palm get well?"

Wang Yue was so excited that he grabbed Yao Wuqian's skinny arm, and said anxiously, "Old man, help me!"

A dignified look appeared on Yao Wuqian's face, and he said seriously, "Speak slowly."

Wang Yue made a long story short, telling the whole story of the cause and effect of giving five dollars to the drug.

Wang Yue's heart beat faster and faster, sweating profusely, and begged: "Old man, come with me, I, Wang Yue, will repay you with life and death in the future."

Yao Wuqian shook his head slowly, with a gloomy expression, and said, "Let's go."

Wang Yue was taken aback, his face was full of astonishment, the development of the matter was beyond his expectation, Yao Wuqian let him go, Yao Wuqian didn't help him!

"Old man, healers are parents, why don't you help me?" Wang Yue was so anxious that Xue Bing would be in more danger for every minute of delay. Medicine Wuqian was willing to treat him at the beginning, but now why is he not willing to treat Xue Bing?

"I can't help you with this matter, so go away." Yao Wuqian drove Wang Yue away.

"Old man, what's the matter?"

When the sound came, an old woman walked up to Yao Wuqian. She was Yao Wuqian's wife and the mother-in-law that Wang Yue had helped up at the beginning.

"Mother-in-law!" Wang Yue gave the old woman a begging look.

The old lady looked at Wang Yue who was covered in sweat, her eyes were cloudy and burning, her chest heaved violently, the hairs all over her body stood up, cold sweat flowed down her hairs, and her whole body trembled slightly.

She has been married to medicine for five qian for many years. Although she doesn't know medical skills, she knows a thing or two. She knows that if Wang Yue continues to be so emotional, he will be in a coma at the slightest, and die suddenly at the worst.

"Son, come in and wash your face." The old lady reached out to pull Wang Yue's arm, Yao Wuqian reached out to block her, shook her head slowly at her, and then said to Wang Yue: "Go, I can't help you with this matter You, I will never see you again."

The wooden door closed slowly, and the gap between the two doors became smaller and smaller, as if Xue Bing's vitality was getting smaller and smaller. When the wooden board closed, Wang Yue's heart sank suddenly, as if being hit hard by a heavy object, Even the beating heart stopped for a certain moment, causing Wang Yue's eyes to go dark, and he almost fainted. Wang Yue insisted on dispelling the darkness in front of him with one breath.

"Let's go!" Yao Wuqian's voice passed through the wooden door and entered Wang Yue's ears.

There is gold under the man's knees. Wang Yue never kneels in this life, he only kneels to his parents. Now, Wang Yue bends down slowly, his calves are slightly bent, and his knees are heavily kneeling on the ground. There was a squeak.

Wang Yue knelt down on both knees and said hoarsely: "Mr. Wang Yue doesn't kneel to the sky or the ground. He was born to kneel to his parents. If you don't help me, Wang Yue can't afford to kneel."

"Oh!"

Wang Yue's forehead hit the bluestone floor heavily.

(End of this chapter)