village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 817

"What happened?"

Wu Xiaoshan was startled when he heard this.

"It was fine just now, but suddenly it started coughing up blood, and it seems like it's going to pass out now. If you're in the village, hurry up and take a look, or else..."

With a crying voice, Chen Kaili urgently urged on the phone.

How dare Wu Xiaoshan delay.

He didn't even bother to say hello to Longhua and his wife, so he rushed out the door.

In less than 10 minutes, Wu Xiaoshan arrived at the door of Mr. Chen's room.

At this time, it was already a mess inside.

"Don't worry about Xiaoshan, let's send Dad to the hospital!"

As soon as Wu Xiaoshan opened the door, he heard Chen Kaifeng's eager cry.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I'll see what's going on."

Wu Xiaoshan quickly comforted him, and hurried to Mr. Chen.

At this time, old man Chen was already pale and dejected, and it was clear that he was not far from death.

"Xiaoshan, can you do it? My father's current situation can't be delayed, just in case..."

Before Chen Kaifeng finished speaking, Mr. Chen coughed again and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

His lungs had been a problem for a long time, and it was still a problem.

I went to many hospitals, but couldn't be cured.

Last time Wu Xiaoshan just checked briefly and knew that his condition was not optimistic, but he didn't expect to have an attack so soon.

Without thinking too much, Wu Xiaoshan immediately injected a bit of spiritual power into Mr. Chen's body, temporarily holding his breath and preventing him from going into shock.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I can hold on."

Seeing Chen Kaifeng frantically wiping the blood from the corners of Chen Tianxiong's mouth, Wu Xiaoshan hastily said something to him.

Hearing this, Chen Kaifeng asked anxiously: "Xiao Shan, what's wrong with my dad? This has never happened before, how come after coming to your place..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted angrily by Chen Kaili.

"Brother, what are you talking about. It's not that you don't know about Dad's body. He has had a problem for decades. How can you blame Xiaoshan?"

Only then did Chen Kaifeng realize the imprudence in his words, and hurriedly shook his head to explain.

"I don't mean to blame Xiaoshan. I'm not in a hurry. I just want to say why Dad's situation has suddenly deteriorated so badly."

Wu Xiaoshan didn't take his words to heart either.

After all, at this moment, it is normal for children to be anxious.

Fortunately, at this moment, Chen Tianxiong's energy channels have been stabilized by him, and his life will not be in danger.

"Brother Feng, I have checked the condition of Mr. Chen before. I know that his lungs have problems, but I didn't expect it to get worse so soon. But don't worry, I promise to save him back."

Wu Xiaoshan comforted their siblings again.

Then he began to feel the pulse of Mr. Chen.

After a while, Wu Xiaoshan knew what was going on.

Mr. Chen's so-called old disease is actually because of his old disease in the past.

And this situation is not just a disease.

On the contrary, it seemed to be injured, so the hospital couldn't find out.

Qiankun's eyes opened, and Wu Xiaoshan's eyes immediately fixed on his lungs.

"What did the old man do before? He didn't suffer from ordinary lung disease."

Facing Wu Xiaoshan's inquiry, the two brothers and sisters were immediately dumbfounded.

"I don't know that. I only know that my dad used to travel all over the world. He had a lung problem. It seems that he came back from abroad once."

Not knowing the specific situation, Wu Xiaoshan was also embarrassed.

Your grandpa, what did this old man do before?
He said he was doing something big, but what kind of thing was he doing?

Wu Xiaoshan was also puzzled, after all, he didn't know much about it.

Now, there is no way to figure out the specific situation, and he has no way to start.

Although he has the eyes of heaven and earth, but this time he really couldn't see what was going on with Mr. Chen's body.

He could only see that there was a problem with the lungs, but he couldn't be sure what the problem was.

After thinking about it, Wu Xiaoshan also knew that if he wanted to treat Mr. Chen now, he could only ask what was going on from his mouth.

Immediately, Wu Xiaoshan circulated his spiritual power and began to use the traditional Chinese massage method.

With the performance again and again, Mr. Chen coughed violently again, and spit out another large piece of bloody phlegm.

"call!"

This time, Mr. Chen's situation finally improved.

His eyes gradually opened, and his complexion recovered a lot.

"Xiaoshan, what's going on here? My dad won't be returning to the past, right?"

Chen Kaifeng was also taken aback by this sudden scene, and said this without thinking.

"Brother, what did you say!"

Chen Kaili's eyes were red, and when she heard her brother say this recklessly, she immediately reprimanded her angrily.

Mr. Chen took a few breaths, and the situation finally recovered a lot.

"Stinky boy, do you wish the old man died?"

Seeing that he said something wrong again, Chen Kaifeng hurriedly slapped himself hard on the face.

"Dad, look at what you said. I'm not in a hurry, just..."

Seeing that Chen Tianxiong's condition had improved, Wu Xiaoshan immediately comforted him with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you should stabilize your mood now, don't think too much, you're fine."

Facing Wu Xiaoshan's reassurance, Chen Tianxiong shook his head slowly.

"Xiaoshan, this old man has never seen any big storms and waves in his life, and he wouldn't scare himself because of his death. You can just say it, the old man can bear it."

Seeing that Chen Tianxiong didn't believe what he said, Wu Xiaoshan smiled helplessly: "Mr. Chen, I didn't lie to you. Although your situation is dangerous, it's not enough to die, so you should be steadfast."

With these words, Chen Tianxiong suddenly laughed.

"Brother Feng, go over there and help me find a piece of cardboard."

Wu Xiaoshan glanced around, found a piece of cardboard on the table, and immediately gave instructions.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Kaifeng hurried over to get the paper over.

Wu Xiaoshan took the piece of paper, and then carefully scooped up the bloody phlegm that Chen Tianxiong spit out from the ground.

Taking it in front of my eyes and taking a closer look, Wu Xiaoshan's face suddenly revealed a serious color.

The thick gray phlegm was tinged with blood, and in these strands of blood, there were actually many black things mixed in.

Wu Xiaoshan turned his Qiankun Eyes again, staring intently at those black things.

Your grandfather's, how could this be?
How can these black things have a sinister air!
Obviously, these black things are definitely not human tissue.

And even if you are an old smoker for decades, the thick phlegm in your body will never become this situation.

For a moment, Wu Xiaoshan looked up at Chen Tianxiong again with a solemn face.

"Mr. Chen, can you talk to me about what's going on with your lungs?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Tianxiong suddenly showed embarrassment.

Immediately, he sighed heavily, shook his head and refused.

"There's nothing to say about the past, Xiaoshan, don't ask."

"But it's hard for me to cure you if I don't know."

Wu Xiaoshan didn't even think about it, and immediately asked again, almost wanting to force Chen Tianxiong to tell the reason for his illness.

But what Wu Xiaoshan didn't expect was that.

Even if his life was in danger, Chen Tianxiong shook his head again and refused.

Your grandfather's, how did this old man get this disease?

Could it be that you can't even say it?

(End of this chapter)