God Eye Courier

Chapter 164
At noon the next day, Ye Xuan set foot on the return journey alone, took a train for several hours, and returned to Yancheng in the evening.

Back at the villa, just as I put away my clothes and before I could make a cup of tea, my phone rang.

After clicking on it, my mother Wang Linghua called, and Ye Xuan quickly answered the call.

"Mom, I'll go home this weekend and discuss something with you."

What Ye Xuan wants to discuss is to take his parents to the Yancheng villa and rent and sell a few aquatic products stalls in the vegetable market. In the future, his parents can sell fish at any time if they want to sell fish. If they don't want to sell fish, they can just sit at home and collect the rent.

"Xiaoxuan, come back quickly, your father is dying soon." Wang Linghua said anxiously, with a hint of sob in her voice.

These words hit Ye Xuan like a bolt from the blue. It took a few seconds for him to react, and hurriedly asked: "My father has always been in good health, why is it suddenly not good?"

"Your dad was in good health before, but he went out for a drink with Lao Zhang at noon today, and he fainted in the restaurant. Lao Zhang and the restaurant owner were frightened and sent him directly to the hospital.

After I rushed to the hospital, the doctor said that he had food poisoning, and no specific toxins were found in the hospital, and asked me to sign a critical illness notice. "

Wang Linghua burst into tears, Ye Xuan's heart was almost broken, and he said decisively: "Mom, you must not sign, I will rush over immediately and ask the hospital to prepare a set of silver needles used in traditional Chinese medicine acupuncture."

"Okay, I'll wait for you, drive carefully, if something happens to you, how will I live?!" Wang Linghua warned.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Ye Xuan's heart was in a ball, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately drove to the People's Hospital.

"Ye Xuan, wait a minute." Murong Xun saw Ye Xuan coming home from the opposite side, and specially dressed carefully before coming out.

As a result, as soon as she ran out of the house, Ye Xuan drove away.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan saw her disappointed face in the rearview mirror, couldn't bear it, and immediately reversed the car a few dozen meters and drove to her side.

Ye Xuan rolled open the glass car window, poked his head out, and hurriedly explained: "Xiao Xun, my dad is hospitalized, I have to go to the hospital right away, and I'll tell you when I get back."

Murong Xun was startled, his pupils doubled, and he said without hesitation: "It's such a big deal, I'll go to the hospital with you."

"Okay, come on." Ye Xuan pressed the button and opened the co-pilot's door.

Murong Xun quickly got into the car and comforted him, "Don't worry, Uncle will definitely save the day."

Ye Xuan nodded, "If I can save others, I can definitely save my own father."

Before the words were finished, Ye Xuan stepped on the accelerator, shifted gears and accelerated, and the Bugatti Veyron sprinted forward like a beast. Fortunately, the road was not blocked, and it arrived at the People's Hospital in 10 minutes.

After the two got out of the car, they hurried to the emergency room on the second floor.

Outside the emergency room, Concubine Xia Yun and an intern nurse were comforting a woman over fifty years old.

"Auntie, don't be too sad, the experts will come soon, maybe there will be a turning point." Concubine Xia Yun didn't know that this person was Ye Xuan's mother, but she couldn't bear to come to comfort her when she saw her crying heartbreakingly.

"Mom, how is my dad?" Ye Xuan rushed over, reached out to hold his mother, and at the same time gave Concubine Xia Yun a grateful look.

Concubine Xia Yun was startled suddenly, and blurted out, "Ye Xuan, are you the son of my aunt? The uncle inside is your father?"

"That's right, Concubine Yun, thank you for comforting my mother, I'll go in and have a look first, please continue to negotiate with the hospital."

Concubine Xia Yun nodded and said: "The principal has seen your medical skills, and will never stop you from saving your father."

Ye Xuan pushed open the door of the emergency room and ran in like a gust of wind.

Murong Xun helped Wang Linghua onto the bench in the corridor, gave Concubine Xia Yun a serious look, and quickly revealed her identity, "Auntie, hello, I'm Murong Xun, Ye Xuan's girlfriend, and I don't know Ye Xuan's relationship with her. Did you mention me?"

Wang Linghua had seen the photo of Murong Xun, but she didn't have time to recognize it just now, she took a few breaths on the bench, calmed down a little, and looked carefully, the beautiful girl in front of her was exactly the girlfriend her son had mentioned.

What is rare is that Murong Xun is prettier than the photos.

"Ye Xuan mentioned you to me, I didn't expect that a beautiful girl like you would not dislike my silly boy."

Concubine Xia Yun was still worried about Ye's father's condition just a second ago, but when she heard Murong Xun say this, she felt very uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Murong, did you make a mistake, Ye Xuan told me back We have met our parents, we are lovers."

Murong Xun stubbornly raised his chin, "When uncle turns the corner, we will ask Ye Xuan which girlfriend he recognizes."

Seeing her future daughter-in-law, Wang Linghua felt a little comfort in her heart, but she didn't expect that this considerate female nurse also claimed to be her son's girlfriend.

For a while, she couldn't figure out which one was the future daughter-in-law, and she complained in her heart that her son spoiled the family tradition after being rich, and did something like two boats.

Ye Zhenguo lay quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and his lips turning purple. It was indeed a symptom of poisoning. From the parameters of the ECG detector, it was known that his breathing was weak and his heart rate was slow.

The attending doctor, Li Shengnan, sighed and was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but the patient's family members refused to sign the critical illness notice, and he dared not even use the negative pressure suction in the center.

Just when he was at a loss, Ye Xuan walked to the hospital bed, saw his father's pale face, tears welling in his eyes, and called out heartbroken, "Dad, can you hear me?"

"You are the patient's son, can you consider signing the critical illness notice, otherwise I will not dare to rescue him." Li Shengnan said.

"It's not necessary. I'm also a doctor. I'm fully capable of rescuing my dad. Give me a set of silver needles." Ye Xuan forced himself to calm down, gathered his energy, and scanned his father's internal organs with his see-through eyes.

At present, his skill is limited, he still can't see the specific condition of the internal organs, and it is difficult to confirm what kind of poison his father has been poisoned by, but according to his past experience, as long as he uses zhenqi to stimulate acupuncture and moxibustion, and the toxin is sucked out, his father will be able to wake up.

Li Shengnan was hesitant, and then he thought about it, Ye Xuan killed his father, at least he can't blame the hospital for being irresponsible, as long as his reputation is not affected, why bother so much.

Ten minutes ago, Wang Linghua went to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to fetch a set of silver needles. Li Shengnan held the silver needles in front of Ye Xuan, "If you need help, just ask. Do you want to use Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion? Knowing a little bit of superficiality, today just opened my eyes."

At the critical moment, Ye Xuan had no time to explain to the doctor, took out three silver needles, attached his true energy to them, and inserted them into the three acupuncture points around his father's heart.

Using the same technique, insert the silver needles into the seven acupoints on the father's chest, and then circulate the true energy to try to suck out the toxins in the father's body.

This process was not complicated, but it took a full half an hour. Ye Xuan's skill was much better than before, and he didn't feel tired.

A layer of greasy sweat broke out from Ye Zhenguo's body, soaking his gray clothes and pants, especially his forehead and hands.

Ye Xuan withdrew his true energy, quickly pulled out the silver needle, lay down next to his father, and called softly, "Dad, I'm Ye Xuan, wake up, I still have a lot to say to you."

After a while, Ye Zhenguo moved his fingers twice, his eyelashes trembled, and gradually woke up to his son's call.

He struggled to open his eyes, only remembering that he and his neighbor Lao Zhang went to the restaurant for a drink, and fell into a drowsy sleep after just two sips. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the hospital bed, and his heart was shocked.

"Ye Xuan...I...what's wrong?"

Ye Xuan took his father's hand and comforted him: "Dad, you have nothing to do now, take a good rest."

"Doctor Li." Only then did Ye Xuan notice the ID card on Li Shengnan's chest, "My father is very weak, you should infuse him with glucose nutrient solution quickly."

"Okay, get the infusion right away." Li Shengnan and several nurses stared at Ye Xuan and his son dumbfounded. They didn't expect that acupuncture and moxibustion are so amazing that they can treat diseases that Western medicine is helpless.

The two nurses immediately went to the next door to prepare the drip bottle. Li Shengnan rolled his eyes and reported the matter to the director under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Ye Xuan went to the door to report, "Mom, don't worry, my dad is already awake, let's come in and accompany him together, Xiao Xun, I'm wronged you to wait outside for a while."

Murong Xun nodded, knowing that neither the emergency room nor the intensive care unit allow too many people to visit patients.

Concubine Xia Yun let out a long sigh of relief. Just as she was about to speak, she was called away by the nurse on duty, so she had to wave goodbye to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's mother and son walked into the ward, sitting on the side of the bed to take care of Ye Zhenguo.

Wang Linghua took Ye Zhenguo's hand and said emotionally: "Old man, I thought I would never see you again this time. You can do whatever you want in the future, and I will never interfere with you."

Ye Zhenguo felt relieved, and protested: "You said this. If you continue to fight against me, my heart attack may recur one day. I will report to Yan Luodian as soon as I get blacked out in two days."

"I know. From now on, you are the one who decides what to do at home."

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "My dad thought he had a heart attack. It was obviously caused by poisoning and went into shock. I must find out the murderer as soon as possible, and I must not let the person who caused him go."

After hanging up the drip bottle, Ye Zhenguo's mood gradually calmed down, and Ye Xuan found an excuse to leave the emergency ward.

Pushing the door open, the dean was standing outside the door and greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, is your father feeling better?" the dean asked politely.

Ye Xuan closed the door and said with a smile: "My dad is much better. Can the hospital release the test results as soon as possible? I want to know what kind of poison he has."

"Don't worry about this, we have already taken samples for testing, but the doctor in the laboratory department will go to work tomorrow morning, at the latest at [-]:[-] noon tomorrow, and will definitely tell you the results."

The dean swore that, as the dean of the People's Hospital, under normal circumstances, if there were no major medical accidents, he would not come forward to solve them.

However, he was so impressed with Ye Xuan that he even wanted the Chinese medicine practitioners in the hospital to learn Ye Xuan's acupuncture and moxibustion techniques. After hearing Li Shengnan's report, he rushed to the emergency room for condolences, in order to build a relationship with Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye, is your family an ancestral Chinese medicine?"

"No, I only learned acupuncture from a barefoot doctor in my hometown for a few years, and he left me a pile of medical books after his death."

(End of this chapter)