The old man's skin was dry, like wrinkled paper sticking to the bones, sparse hair, two eyes, like two dry holes, and his hands seemed to be skeleton claws. He was dead all over, not like a living person at all.

When Chu Yang saw the old man, his expression became solemn. He couldn't help but think of what Ye Zhen said to him just now, telling him not to show off.

The old man lying on the bed in front of him made Chu Yang's scalp numb.

Long Xingxing looked at Chu Yang carefully and hesitated for a moment: "Mr. Chu...I...Is my grandfather still saved?"

Chu Yang didn't say anything because he didn't know either.

This is the only patient Chu Yang has encountered since he was a doctor.

The old man's situation is like a faint spark in the snow. As long as there is a little wind blowing and snow, the fire will be extinguished and killed.

If Chu Yang takes over this patient, then Chu Yang will be like walking in a deep abyss, walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will fall into a deep abyss.

Chu Yang's eyes moved away from the old man, swept around, and saw medals hanging on the wall.

These medals are old. Although they are simple and rough and not exquisite in shape, they reveal a momentum that is daunting.

Especially at the head of the elderly’s bedside, there were eleven special medals.

Chu Yang felt a trembling heart when he saw the old man's eleven special medals at the head of the bed.

The requirement to obtain this special medal must be that a person changes the direction of a war or wins a local war, which is equivalent to going to the underworld for a while and then coming back.

Obtaining eleven medals means going to the gates of hell eleven times and then returning alive.

Such people are the meaningless war kings and gods of war.

Long Xingxing looked at Chu Yang and stared at the special medal at the head of the bed: "This is the honor my grandfather has won."

Chu Yang didn't say much, his eyes fell on the old man again, and gently unbuttoned the old man's top.

On the old man's chest and skin, his face was shocking.

Some of these scars are left behind by bullets, while others are left behind by shrapnel injuries.

The old man was covered in bullets and shrapnel scars, like medals of honor.

It is hard for Chu Yang to imagine what the old man experienced when he was young.

"What's your grandfather's name?" Chu Yang asked.

Long Xingxing hesitated for a moment: "This..."

Chu Yang asked, "Oh? Keep it secret?"

Long Xingxing smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly: "Yes."

Chu Yang said lightly: "I am your grandfather's doctor. If I don't know your grandfather's name, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Long Xingxing hesitated for a while, approached Chu Yang and whispered: "I can't tell your grandfather's name...but others call him Dragon King."

When Chu Yang heard the name of Dragon King, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but think of something, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Then the look of pain disappeared.

"Yeah, I get it."

"The Dragon King's body is very complicated. I have been in medicine for many years and have encountered the most difficult patient so far."

Long Xingxing looked nervous: "Is there a way?"

Chu Yang said lightly: "Your grandpa is already in his life, the deadline is approaching, and there is not much time."

"As long as you are a mortal, you cannot escape the limitations of life, escape the cycle of life and death, and be unable to achieve immortality."

Long Xingxing didn't know what Chu Yang meant.

Chu Yang continued, "Your grandpa is just a mortal after all, life and death are a matter of time."

"I can only say, give it a try."

Long Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chu Yang with hope: "Mr. Chu, I have seen your medical skills, and I believe in your ability."

Chu Yang didn't say much. No matter how much he said, he would be pale and powerless.

If the Dragon King is saved, everything will be easy.

But if you can't save the Dragon King, Chu Yang will be in trouble.

Chu Yang came to the Dragon King to sit down, stretched out his finger, and put it on the Dragon King's wrist, and did not feel any pulse beating.

"Hmm? No pulse beat?"

Chu Yang stretched out another finger and placed it in front of the Dragon King's nostril, without feeling breathing.

“No breathing, either.”

Chu Yang pushed away the Dragon King's eyelids, his eyes were dull and his pupils were dispersed.

"The eyes are unconscious, and the pupils are scattered."

Chu Yang fell into silence again, and all signs of the Dragon King were indicating that this was a sign before a person died.

A golden light flashed through Chu Yang's eyes.

Chu Yang uses his perspective ability to observe the Dragon King's internal organs.

It was discovered that the five internal organs in the Dragon King's body, except for the heart, were almost all necrotic and broken.

A cool air surged from Chu Yang's tailbone to the sky spirit cap, and his hair suddenly exploded.

Chu Yang has never encountered this situation before.

Chu Yang didn't even know how to start.

"I have never encountered his physical condition before. It is extremely difficult. How can I start to treat it?"

"Massage?" Chu Yang shook his head.

Although massage is the fastest treatment method, it must have a certain ability to withstand it.

As for the physical condition of the Dragon King, I am afraid that Chu Yang will die if he presses his hand lightly.

“Use needle?”

"Is it the Taiyi Divine Needle? Or the Nine Needle? Or the Thirteen Needle of the Ghost Gate?" Chu Yang thought of using the needle, but shook his head again.

Needle is the fastest and most direct way to regulate qi. Before a person dies, he can use the needle to hold a person's life in one breath.

However, the Dragon King's body is extremely complex, like Mars that can be extinguished at any time in the ice and snow, and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

"It seems that only decoction is left."

For the extremely complex condition of the Dragon King's body, decoction is the most effective and direct method.

However, given the current situation of the Dragon King, whether he can drink decoctions is still the same.

Massage, needles, and decoctions cannot be used.

For Chu Yang, this situation is equivalent to facing an opponent that is stronger than him, trapping Chu Yang's hands and feet, and Chu Yang cannot lose.

It is completely impossible.

Chu Yang had a gloomy face and stared at the Dragon King without saying a word.

Long Xingxing beside Chu Yang, when he saw that Chu Yang had not spoken, he became nervous and opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Chu Yang.

Long Xingxing's words came to his mouth, and suddenly he thought that he didn't know what to say.

Now, no matter what you say, it seems awkward.

Long Xingxing sighed slightly in his heart: "Mr. Chu... It's really hard for you..."

"Don't worry... Even if you can't do anything to my grandfather's illness... I will try my best to protect you..."

Time passes by bit by bit.

Whether it is Long Xingxing, Long Xingyun, or the Chinese genius doctors Jiang Quan, Ye Zhen and others standing in the hospital, it is extremely painful.
Chapter completed!