After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Wan Jinyou was stunned and speechless.

"Wake up... wake up?"

After a full ten seconds, he asked in disbelief.

Wan Jinan nodded happily and said: "I'm awake, and I'm doing a checkup now... I should be fine..."

The muscles on Wan Jinyou's face trembled for a moment, then he looked at Li Lifu with some embarrassment, squeezed out a smile, and said calmly: "Dean Li, just now... In desperation, I was very offended. However, since you have Sure, why are you still making so many excuses?”

Although he had always been stiff, his tone suddenly softened when he learned that his father was awake.

Li Lifu shook his head slightly, smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Wan, it's really not me making excuses. Mr. Wan's condition is indeed very weird, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Then...haven't you already revived him?"

Wan Jinyou looked puzzled.

Li Lifu looked at Pi Yangyang who was standing not far away and said, "It's not me, it's Doctor Pi... If it weren't for him, Mr. Wan might have gone..."

Wan Jinyou was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed slightly, "Dean Li, are you still kidding me? My son knows this person. He is just a pretty boy, a soft-boiled boy, or some kind of little bastard who doesn't understand at all. What kind of medical skills... Although I don't know why you praise him so much, there is really no need for you to describe him as some kind of miracle doctor in front of me..."

Li Lifu's temples were beaded with sweat, and he smiled bitterly and said: "I'm telling the truth, why doesn't Mr. Wan believe it? When it comes to praise, it was Miracle Doctor Pi who promoted me. How can I have the qualifications to praise Miracle Doctor Pi... …”

Wan Jinyou didn't believe it at all and snorted, "Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say. You saved my father, even if you are joking with me, I will not argue with you..."

Li Lifu shook his head again and looked helplessly at Pi Yangyang with an apologetic look on his face.

"Brother, Dean Li is not kidding. It was indeed that young man who treated us in the emergency room just now..."

At this time, Wan Jinan said solemnly.

Wan Jinyou said "hmm" and looked at Wan Jinan in disbelief, "You...what did you say? How is this possible?"

"When we went in, our dad's vital signs were basically gone, and Director Xie was ready to declare his death. Dean Li really had no choice, but the young man only put a needle in our dad's forehead and both shoulders. Our dad actually recovered his heartbeat again, and... he woke up soon..."

Wan Jinan obviously also found it incredible.

Although he had witnessed the scene just now, it seemed to be unreal.

Because Pi Yangyang brought his father back to life with three golden needles.

"This……"

Wan Jinyou was stunned, and several relatives of the Wan family also looked shocked.

Resurrection from the dead, such a magical thing, actually happened.

Li Lifu breathed a sigh of relief and said easily: "Mr. Wan, you should believe now that I'm not joking with you, right?"

Wan Jinyou smiled coquettishly and said, "Dean Li, forgive me, I was really impatient just now and had a bad attitude. Please don't take it to heart, dean Li."

Li Lifu said: "It's okay. After all, something like this happened to Mr. Wan. I can understand your feelings..."

"Then... may I ask Dean Li, what kind of disease does my father have, and how long will it take for him to recover?"

Wan Jinyou's attitude changed 180 degrees, and his tone was no longer so tough.

Li Lifu frowned and said hesitantly: "Mr. Wan, I can't say clearly about the old man's illness now. He does have a heart problem, and there is also a blockage of blood vessels in the brain. But...it seems that these two diseases are related to each other. , it’s not particularly serious…”

"It's not particularly serious, so why did you suddenly have a splitting headache, suddenly fell into coma, and almost died?"

Wan Jinyou asked in confusion.

Li Lifu shook his head slightly, "It's very strange. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such a strong reaction. Moreover, there were no signs before..."

"Then...so you can't even diagnose the condition now?"

Wan Jinyou was a little unhappy again, and his tone became cold again.

Li Lifu suddenly thought of Pi Yangyang, turned around and said, "Perhaps Doctor Pi knows the specific situation better than I do. Mr. Wan, you'd better ask him for advice."

Wan Jinyou glanced at Pi Yangyang indifferently and hesitated.

Although Wan Jinan said that Pi Yangyang saved Mr. Wan, Wan Jinan still didn't quite believe that Pi Yangyang was really a miracle doctor.

However, after all, it was Pi Yangyang who saved his father. After thinking about it, he walked over and said with a smile: "Miracle Doctor Pi, can you tell me what my father's condition is like?"

Pi Yangyang said calmly: "His condition is quite complicated, and I can't explain it in a sentence or two. Although he woke up this time, if he doesn't continue treatment, he will relapse in a week. Moreover, if he relapses again, it will be difficult for him to survive." save."

Wan Jinan and Wan Jinyou were startled, and asked at the same time: "One week?"

Pi Yangyang said: "Twelve o'clock in the evening in a week will not be wrong by one minute."

Wan Jinyou looked suspicious and said hesitantly: "So accurate? Are you seeing a doctor or telling fortunes?"

Pi Yangyang smiled softly and said playfully: "You are really right. Not only can I see a doctor, I can also tell fortunes."

Wan Jinyou was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt that Pi Yangyang's words seemed not very reliable.

How can one predict the onset time of a person's illness down to the minute?

If that's really the case, then it's simply not amazing.

Wan Jinan asked worriedly: "Then... may I ask Miracle Doctor Pi how to treat it?"

"Simple, just seven ounces of good wine will keep you safe!"

Pi Yangyang said easily.

Wan Jinyou and Wan Jinan were stunned at the same time, and even Li Lifu looked incredulous.

"Are you kidding? My grandpa has heart and blood vessel problems, and you actually let him drink? Are you treating a disease or killing him?"

At this time, Wan Dan, who had been retching for a long time and looking pale, came over again and said angrily.

Pi Yangyang glanced at him and smiled softly.

Wan Dan was so frightened that he trembled and quickly took a step back.

He almost collapsed and was really afraid that the word "coke" would come out of Pi Yangyang's mouth again.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." But Pi Yangyang didn't say Coke again, but looked at Wan Jinyou and said calmly, "If you believe it, I will send the wine to your Wan family tomorrow. If you don't believe it, then please do it."

After Pi Yangyang finished speaking, he yawned as if he was a little tired, turned around and left.

"Wait a moment!"

Wan Jinyou quickly shouted and chased after him.

"Excuse me, what kind of wine is it? I'll buy it tomorrow."

Pi Yangyang said: "You can't buy the wine I mentioned. It's only effective if I mix it myself."

Wan Jinyou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's ask Miracle Doctor Pi to deliver the wine to my Wan family tomorrow."

Pi Yangyang did not agree immediately. Instead, his eyes flickered and he said with a smile: "Since you want wine, you have to agree on the price first."

Wan Jinyou said without hesitation: "You said, no matter what kind of wine, my Wan family can still afford it."

"That's right, Wanjia is a wealthy family in Qingjiang." Pi Yangyang threw out a tall hat and extended an index finger.

The high hat was indeed comfortable. Wan Jinyou had a hint of pride on his face and said naturally: "Ten thousand?"

Pi Yangyang shook his head slightly, "Ten thousand? Isn't that too disrespectful to the Wan family?"

"One hundred thousand?" Wan Jinanchi asked.

Pi Yangyang shook his head again.

Wan Jinyou and Wan Jinan were stunned at the same time.

Although this amount of money is nothing to Wanjia, it is only seven taels of wine. Does it actually cost one million?

"Okay, even if it's one million, we'll buy it!" Wan Jinyou thought for a while and said simply.

Pi Yangyang shook his finger and said with a smile: "No, it's ten million...one tael!"