After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

As Wei Xianglong and others walked into a large room in the villa, in addition to some servants, there were also several personal doctors.

Lying on the big bed was an old man in his 70s, Mr. Wei Zhongyi.

His face was pale and his body was thin. He felt much thinner and older than when he saw him two days ago. Ye Ziyao was slightly shocked, wondering what kind of disease Mr. Wei had.

Jiang Hao, who was beside him, looked at the old man on the bed and narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the perspective of physical examination alone, it can be seen that Mr. Wei's illness is very serious, even to the point of terminal illness. No wonder so many people dare not treat him.

Because if you don't do it right, someone could die at any time, so you don't dare to touch it.

"Well, there is evil spirit!"

However, Jiang Hao felt keenly that there was an evil spirit in this room.

This made Jiang Hao frown, and he unconsciously stepped forward and took a look at Mr. Wei on the bed, and found something strange about him.

"No wonder it can't be cured. It turns out that the evil spirit is suppressing the body!" Jiang Hao frowned and thought to himself.

Since Zodiac Five was chased away by people from Longhu Mountain last time, the police have not caught him until now. He must have left Yulin City.Why are there still heretical people out to harm others?

But Jiang Hao then thought about it, the world is so big, and there are so many people who practice heresy. In addition to Zodiac Five, there may be other people with evil intentions who are causing trouble in Yulin City.

"I'll take your pulse first."

Huang Haoyu immediately stepped forward and began to feel Mr. Wei's pulse. Suddenly he frowned and said strangely: "The pulse is so chaotic, sometimes jumping like thunder, sometimes weak like a shrimp swimming, it is difficult to catch the disease."

"Oh, let me see."

Following Huang Haoyu was Longrentang doctor Xu Zheng. He was one of the top five doctors in Longrentang. He came with Huang Haoyu this time to help him out.

"It's strange, this pulse is so strange."

Xu Zheng frowned, unable to discern the identity of Mr. Wei.

Huang Haoyu's expression was serious, without any of the arrogance and arrogance he had before. Perhaps because he was treating patients now, he did not dare to be careless. He said seriously: "Uncle Xu, I think he should be given acupuncture first. His disease is due to the decline of the internal organs. In addition, he has congenital heart disease, and now at his age, it is basically unrealistic to save him."

"Well, Haoyu, you are right."

Xu Zheng nodded and said to Wei Xianglong behind him: "Mr. Wei, your father's disease is very serious. I believe you should know very well that it is impossible to cure him, but we can strive to extend his life for half a year."

"What, is my father really dying?"

Wei Xianglong stared and became emotional. He is a filial son. He pulled Xu Zheng and the others and said anxiously: "Doctor, please think of a way to save my father..."

Huang Haoyu and Xu Zheng looked at each other and shook their heads slightly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wei, but we can't do anything."

Now Wei Xianglong slumped in the chair and looked at his father on the bed with a sad face: "You guys think of a way. As long as you can cure my father's disease, it doesn't matter how much the medical fee is..."

"Mr. Wei, this is not about money, but because your father is old and there is nothing we can do." Xu Zheng shook his head and said.

"Yes, Mr. Wei, our Chinese Medicine Association has been discussing for so long, but we haven't been able to come up with a cure for your father's disease. At this age, you should just let nature take its course." Mo Peilin also quickly persuaded Wei Xianglong not to insist on it. Get obsessed.

"Who said that the old gentleman can live for more than ten years now that he is old." However, Jiang Hao, standing beside Ye Ziyao, spoke up.

For a moment, Huang Haoyu, Xu Zheng, Mo Lao and other old doctors all turned their heads and glared at Jiang Hao. Huang Haoyu snorted coldly: "Boy, don't talk nonsense here. Mr. Wei's disease has entered an advanced stage. Even if the gods come, they can't save him."

Jiang Hao shook his head and smiled: "Just because you can't cure it doesn't mean that everyone can't cure it."

"Haha, I didn't expect Jiang Wentian's grandson to be so ignorant of the rules." A doctor from the Chinese Medicine Association glared at Jiang Hao.

"You're so young, you don't know what's important. If you say something arrogant, you're not afraid of ruining your grandfather Jiang Wentian's reputation."

"With his medical skills, all the trademarks Jiang Wentian left behind have already been destroyed by him."

"Mr. Wei, Jiang Hao's medical skills are mediocre. Don't believe his words. I can't do anything about your father's disease, but we promise you that your father will live for half a year longer." Mr. Mo ignored Jiang Hao. , assured Wei Xianglong.

But Wei Xianglong glanced at Jiang Hao, then at Huang Haoyu, Mo Lao and others, and hesitated.

Because he also wanted his father to live a few more years and enjoy family happiness.

"Can you really save Mr. Wei's father?"

Seeing so many doctors saying they couldn't save Wei Zhongyi, Ye Ziyao was a little worried.

She didn't want Jiang Hao to show off his strength and end up being unable to save others, which would cause him to be in big trouble.

"Yes, it can be saved." Jiang Hao nodded, confidently nodding to Ye Ziyao.

Ye Ziyao frowned slightly, facing the man's confident gaze. For some reason, she believed him in her heart. She immediately said to the hesitating Wei Xianglong, "Mr. Wei, let my husband try. He is confident that he can cure your father."

Wei Xianglong raised his head, stared at Jiang Hao, and hesitated: "Are you really sure?"

"At least [-]%." Jiang Hao smiled.

"Okay, please."

Wei Xianglong gritted his teeth, his heart pounding. In order to let his father live a few more years, he could only gamble once.

"Mr. Wei, please think twice. If his grandfather Jiang Wentian was here, there might be something he could do. However, Jiang Hao's medical skills are recognized as mediocre and incompetent in our Chinese Medicine Association."

"Yes, Mr. Wei, you can't believe him just because of his arrogance. I know you are eager to save your father, but this disease cannot be treated indiscriminately..."

For a time, Mr. Mo and other doctors from the Yulin City Traditional Chinese Medicine Association tried to dissuade Wei Xianglong from allowing Jiang Hao to treat him.

Huang Haoyu, Xu Zheng, and the doctors at Longrentang stood aside and said nothing, looking like they were watching the show: "I want to see what this guy has to do to cure Mr. Wei's illness."

"Okay everyone, I know you are kind-hearted, but I hope my father can live for a few more years." Wei Xianglong gave up coldly to Mr. Mo and the others.

Because he was already disappointed with these doctors, and he didn't want his father to continue to be so sick.

So Jiang Hao walked over and ignored Huang Haoyu and others. Instead, he glanced at a young man doctor in a white coat standing next to the bed.Smiled at him.

The young doctor was startled, his eyes flashing with something strange...

Jiang Hao sat on the chair, opened the medical box, took out the pulse tester and placed it beside the bed. He then took Mr. Wei's hand and placed it on the pulse tester and began to diagnose the pulse.

The young doctor next to him frowned slightly. Looking at Jiang Hao's background, he felt a little uneasy.

Ye Ziyao's expression was calm, but her heart was full of expectations. She had never been like this, holding out hope for this man...