Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Xiao Yi checked the ingredients in the medicine pot. Jin Yiyang is a filial son. This is obvious, but sometimes, your hard work may not be rewarded.

"Brother Jin Yiyang, you are always running around in order to cure the illness, right?"

"Yes, I was ignorant when I was young, and I rarely asked about my family members. After returning home from the team, I found out that my mother had been sick for many years. In order to treat her elderly, I almost went everywhere. Huaxia, as long as there are some famous doctors, I have to go over and ask if I know."

"As a son, you are indeed filial, but I want to say here that the Chinese medicine in this medicine pot can't cure the disease. It's just a drop in the bucket."

Xiao Yi told Jin Yiyang here that Jin Yiyang's expression hadn't changed much, and everything seemed to be as expected. He took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the room in front of him and sighed.

"This disease has been treated for more than ten years, and it is still the case after all. In fact, I also know that it can't be cured, but I thought in my heart, the elderly will live one day more."

"So you already knew that if Brother Jin doesn't mind, can I show your mother the disease?"

"This is naturally the best. I don't know, Xiao Yi, you know how to heal. If you knew it, I should ask you to help."

Jin Yiyang said that Xiao Yi had this heart. It doesn't matter whether it can be cured or not. Jin Yiyang thought in his heart that it would be cured, but there shouldn't be much hope here.

Next, Xiao Yi followed Jin Yiyang and came to the room. There was a bed in the room. On the bed was Jin Yiyang’s mother. She was almost 70 years old this year, but she looked more than 80 and she was thin. Only skin and bones remain.

When Xiao Yi came in, the old man just woke up and saw a guest coming from home. The old man sat up with support and greeted Xiao Yi.

"A guest has arrived at home, Yi Yang, don't you hurry to find a stool for the guest to sit down and pour some water."

Jin Yiyang brought a stool, let Xiao Yi sit down, and explained with his mother here.

"Mom, this is my friend Xiao Yi. He has been to our house before. He also has some medical skills and wants to come and see you."

After the old man heard this sentence, he did not show a surprised expression. He knew that his body was already like a candle and was about to burn to the top.

"Hey...it is good to have this heart. I know my own bones and it can't be cured."

Xiao Yi sat down, then Jin Yiyang went to pour water, looked at the old man in front of him, Xiao Yi smiled.

"Auntie, this is cured or not cured, and the pulse is diagnosed without delay. You don't believe me."

"Young man, I don't believe you, it's really my body, there is no cure. If you have this heart, then you can take a look."

"Hole, then you stretch out your right hand and put it by the bed."

Xiao Yi said, the old man stretched out one hand as Xiao Yi said, and almost only a layer of skin was left. When **** were put on it, the pulse condition was very weak.

The old man didn't speak for a while, and Jin Yiyang sat aside. Everyone was quiet while Xiao Yi was taking the pulse. After a while, Xiao Yi opened his eyes.

"Xiao Yi, my mother is sick..."

"Wait a minute."

Xiao Yi did not rush to talk to Jin Yiyang, but stretched out **** and tapped them among the elderly. After a while, he checked the pulse of the elderly again.

This time, the pulse condition has changed a bit compared to the previous one, but after all, it is still too weak. A trace of Dao Qi was injected before, and the result was like a mud cow entering the sea, no trace at all.

Xiao Yi knew that Jin Yiyang's mother was really approaching the end of her life, and even Dao Qi had lost its effect. Even the best decoction would not have much effect.

"How's the young man?"

The old man asked, Xiao Yi didn't know how to answer, so he had a very embarrassed expression on his face, and then said to the old man here.

"Madam, your pulse is too weak, I can't diagnose it at all."

"Actually, boy, you just have to have this heart. As for curing diseases, living for a few days is just a few days. I have already seen it."

Xiao Yi nodded. At this moment, Jin Yiyang felt that something was wrong with an excuse to go to the bathroom, and followed Xiao Yi, and the two came into the courtyard.

Just behind Xiao Yi, after arriving in the yard, Jin Yiyang yelled, Xiao Yi stopped, and Jin Yiyang chased after him and walked in front of Xiao Yi and asked.

"Brother Xiao Yi, do you know something, it is not convenient to tell my mom here?"

"It seems that you have already seen it, and indeed you have seen some, it is not convenient for me to say it."

Jin Yiyang's mood was even heavier. He knew that if there was good news, Xiao Yi must have told him. The more hesitated, the more proof the situation was not optimistic.

"Brother Xiao Yi, we are friends. You can tell me something. I don't mind."

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Yi asked, and Jin Yiyang nodded. He didn't want to tell Jin Yiyang about the result and let everything go as it should be. But since Jin Yiyang asked so, Xiao Yi told him in advance.

"Your mother's pulse is weak, and there is not much anger in her body. It is a question whether she can live a week later."

"What? This..."

Jin Yiyang said in surprise. He originally wanted to refute Xiao Yi, but recently, his mother has coughed up blood, and it is getting worse.

The doctor I visited earlier also said that the old man would leave one day if he didn't say it well. I hope Jin Yiyang will be mentally prepared. Jin Yiyang even gave the doctor a beat.

"Of course this is my diagnosis. Unexpected things may happen."

"No...Xiao Yi, you are right. My mother has been coughing up blood. It has been very serious in the past few days. I also have a foreboding that she is going to die."

Xiao Yi stood by, and now he doesn't know how to talk to Jin Yiyang. This is very sad news for Jin Yiyang. What Xiao Yi said is inappropriate.

Jin Yiyang stood alone here thinking for a long time, and finally raised his head and turned his gaze on Xiao Yi. He felt that Xiao Yi was a man who had a way, and maybe there would be some way now.

"Brother Xiao Yi, you can save my mother, as long as you can save my mother, you can let me do anything."

Looking at Jin Yiyang, who was about to kneel down in front of him, Xiao Yi knew he was sincere. He stretched out both hands to help Jin Yiyang up, and Xiao Yi sighed.

"Brother Jin, someone who is destined for Buddhism, medicine doctors will not die!"