[Comprehensive] Butterfly

Mr. Sol, oh, it should be called Mr. Sol, his loyal old housekeeper personally brought a car to pick him up, and took Lan Wing directly to the hospital.

What people want is the "master" Lan Yi, not the money of "ordinary people".

I fully believe that Lan Yi can handle it perfectly, and Boss Jin happily continues to have dinner with a group of small sharks under his command. By the way, he fights with other schools of fish that come to grab some food, and it’s not time for him to show up. , Self-depreciation and being an accompanying guest or something is fine.

The hospital was established under the leadership of the Sol family. It is one of the top hospitals in Europe. Mr. Sol has great energy. He has gathered several top figures in malignant tumors in a short period of time. In addition to the elite talents the hospital itself has, it can It is no exaggeration to say that Mr. Sol has set up a malignant tumor consultation team for his son in the fastest time, which can be called the best malignant tumor consultation team in the world.

Ran and egg.

Mr. Saul’s son’s primary liver cancer has reached an advanced stage. To make matters worse, the excessive hard work in his youth left too many hidden dangers to his body. At this time, he was stimulated at the same time, with an extremely weak constitution and multiple concurrent diseases. With the current medical technology of human beings, no matter how skilled and experienced the consulting doctor is, he can only shake his head and say that he is powerless.

The only thing they can do is to prolong Mr. Saul's life as much as possible, and to use medicine to minimize the unbearable pain caused by his serious illness.

So far, the father and son have not even been able to say a word. Mr. Saul has been in a coma, being first aided, coma, and being first aided.

Old Mr. Saul could no longer bear this kind of torture that he could only watch and do nothing, so for the second time in his life, the old man made a reckless decision-no matter what he had to pay, he needed With the help of the young man next to King.

By the way, the first reckless thing the old man did was to fall in love with his beloved at first sight. After being separated, he searched for it all his life and never empathized at all.

Regardless of status, status and wealth, for any human or non-human, this kind of unwavering affection that lasts a lifetime is rare.

As far as this is concerned, Lan Yi, who is currently in a sweet and passionate love, and Boss Jin, who is currently in a hard-working unrequited love, are both willing to help. The beauty of adults, of course, there is still a reward.

Originally, he should have gone to see the old Mr. Sol first. Since the old gentleman woke up from the coma caused by over-excitement, he couldn't stop anyone alive and insisted on guarding outside his son's ward. Therefore, Lan Yi was very trouble-free. I met three Mr. Saul from three generations of grandparents and grandchildren at one time.

It's not an exaggeration at all, the moment old Mr. Sol saw Lan Yi, it was as if he had seen God, he even forgot about the scene of saying hello first, maintaining his demeanor, and rushed directly at Lan Yi come over.

Fortunately, the physical habits formed by decades of gentlemanly style prevented the old man from actually holding Lan Yi's hand. Lan Yi rarely understood, respected the "old" once, and followed the old Mr. Saul's intention, separated by The glass of the intensive care unit looked at Mr. Sol, who had been in a coma for a long time.

Then he turned around again and looked at the young Mr. Sol who had been standing quietly behind the old Mr. Sol, always in a posture of preparing to support his grandfather, with a gloomy expression.

Finally, Lan Wing's eyes returned to the old Mr. Saul's face, "I think we need a quiet space to talk."

Soon, the group moved to a small reception room and sat down.

The old Mr. Saul who calmed down sincerely apologized to Lan Yi for his previous gaffe, and introduced his grandson who has changed his surname and now uses the name Mike Saul.

A fine young man indeed.

He has been able to control the current situation for a long time, and even though he is curious and suspicious of Lan Yi, his eyes have always been very restrained.

Skipping the polite scene, Lan Yi got straight to the point.

"There is an old saying in our country - the king of Hades wants people to die at the third watch, and will never keep them until the fifth watch. Doctors can only cure diseases, not life. No matter how good the doctor you invite is, what can be effective at this stage is nothing more than It is the use of drugs to make the son suffer less pain, but these drugs are also shortening his limited time."

It doesn't sound good, but it's the truth.

Saul, young and old, frowned, waiting for Lan Wing's next words.

"In the current situation, there are two paths to choose from."

Old Sol's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward.

"The first way is more conservative. I believe you should know that there is an ancient treatment method called acupuncture in my country. Your son's current condition is only half a month left at most. Stop those chemotherapy operations and analgesics. I can use acupuncture and moxibustion. The method used to seal his pain sensation and at the same time stimulate the remaining vitality in his body, so that he can live a relatively normal life for another two months after leaving the hospital. Although the time is not much, it will allow you, grandchildren and grandchildren, to enjoy a wonderful time together."

Old Sol was silent, and young Sol had obvious doubts in his eyes.

Lan Yi took a sip of tea in a relaxed manner, "Believe me, this is definitely a scientific medical method. It has been used in my country for thousands of years, but there are definitely not many people who can do it to my level."

The old Sol patted the hand of the young Sol, and the young Sol apologized sincerely.

Blue Wing nodded casually, he didn't care what humans thought, it was just a business.

"Then what about the second way?" Old Sol asked calmly, he already had a hunch that it might be incredible.

"Exchange." Lan Yi put down the teacup, "I once said, no accidents, you will have a very long life and health, your grandson will also have a strong fortune, and the future achievements will not be inferior to yours. Innate, the wealth bestowed upon you by God."

Old Sol's eyes narrowed, and his momentum became aggressive, "What do you mean?"

"Life is very precious. Prolonging life against the sky is something that should not be done in your beliefs and my beliefs. If you must do it, you can only pay several times the price in exchange, such as health, longevity, blessings, and future. "No matter what the other party does, Lan Yi's expression always remains indifferent, "If you choose this path, the future of the Sol family will irreversibly turn from prosperity to decline. This is an inevitable punishment for breaking the law. Even so, your son It can only prolong the life expectancy of less than ten years, just life expectancy, not including health."

It was incredible.

Saul, old and young, tightened his face and frowned at the same time.

Lan Yi suddenly showed an inappropriate smile, "Actually, the so-called second road was only told to you because of Boss Jin's affection. If you really want to choose this road, you need to Please also be clever. You are not the only ones who need to pay the price to prolong your life against the sky, and the harm to the executors is even greater, because they are law-breakers. So even if I can, I will not take this risk."

Mr. Sol looked at each other, still silent.

The effect of Lan Yi's words on them continued to break the three views. Little Sol was dubious, and old Sol felt sorry for his grandson, and they were all hesitant.

Lan Yi didn't bother to waste time, "Well, how about letting your son make his own decision, I can use acupuncture to wake him up now, and it can also make you two have more confidence in me."

For Lan Yi's proposal, not only little Sol had doubts, but all Mr. Sol's attending doctors raised serious protests, saying that it was irresponsible to patients and disrespectful to them doctors.

However, no one can stand against an old Sol who loves his son.

So Lan Yi successfully entered the intensive care unit where Mr. Saul was.

Following Boss Jin's low-key attitude, Lan Yi sterilized and changed clothes cooperatively, took out a whole set of golden needles of different sizes and thicknesses, and carefully sterilized each one.

In the ward besides the other two Sauls, there were many doctors who looked at them like liars and lunatics.

Lan Yi's subordinates didn't stop without raising their heads and said, "There are surveillance here, and these famous doctors can also stay, I don't mind." After speaking, he raised his head, "Just in case, isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, and before those people could react, Lan Yi had already removed all the medical equipment from Mr. Sol on the hospital bed. Seeing that Mr. Sol, who had left the ventilator, began to have adverse reactions.

Lan Yi raised and lowered the needle, so fast that the naked eye could only see a golden light.

Is there 2 minutes?

Everyone in the room stared wide-eyed, seeing that Lan Yi miraculously pierced all parts of Mr. Saul's body with golden needles.

The light reflected from the exposed needle tail was dazzling.

There was silence in the space.

About 5 minutes later, seeing that Mr. Sol did not respond, someone began to snort coldly, and the result was also bad. Just before this man spoke sarcastically, Mr. Sol, who had been in a coma for several weeks, actually breathed steadily and opened his eyes slowly. Eyes opened.

The lights in the ward dimmed in coordination. Mr. Sol's eyes moved slightly, as if he was in doubt. Then, he saw the red-eyed old Sol standing with his son, and Mr. Sol's eyes widened instantly. Oh, "Father..."

"It's me, I'm my father, my child." Old Mr. Sol held his son's hand tightly, kissed him, and burst into tears.

Lan Yi blankly glanced around the famous doctors in the room who were as quiet as chickens and saw God, and secretly felt a little refreshed.

No matter who is partial.

After living in a place for a long time, there is a sense of belonging, and the guys who watched people through the cracks of the door were upset.

Well, who made these guys belong to the West? A long time ago, there were two sages who were always connected with each other in the West. Therefore, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants were smashed by the fruit. Everyone understands.

However, a group of top medical experts are drunk by an "unscientific" creature with science in their own field.

(Do you remember how long you outlived others, old monster?)