Although some old doctors wanted to stop them, the middle-aged soldier looked at them and said, "Who can cure my dad?"

As soon as they asked, everyone was silent. They asked themselves that they had no power to turn the world back, and Old Man Lu was just waiting for death.

"This... Old Mr. Lu... Alas..." The old man in white coat finally sighed.

The middle-aged soldier looked around and said, "Since everyone has no choice but to do so, and Dr. Xiaoye promises to be cured, why should I not let Dr. Xiaoye try it?"

After saying this, he patted Ye Xiaofei on the shoulder and said, "No matter whether you can cure it or not, just by your courage to take responsibility, I will hand over my dad's life and death to you. Don't be too stressed. Even if...even if it doesn't work in the end, I won't blame you!"

Ye Xiaofei also looked at the middle-aged soldier at this time and praised in his heart. This is the image of a responsible soldier.

With a smile, Ye Xiaofei said: "I need some medicinal materials."

"I have someone to cooperate with you!"

Ye Xiaofei immediately prescribed a lot of medicinal herbs.

Not to mention, there are a large number of medicinal materials here. After a while, all the medicinal materials were delivered, and some things to make Chinese medicine were even sent.

Ye Xiaofei knew that they should have investigated the process of treating their illness, and that they were fully prepared.

When everyone heard Ye Xiaofei promised to be cured, everyone surrounded him.

Some young people and women from the Lu family looked at Ye Xiaofei with some concern. Someone even found the middle-aged soldier. When they wanted to say something, the middle-aged soldier waved his hand and said, "It's all here. What's the difference between living a few minutes less and living a few more minutes?" The Lu family is now at the critical moment. The middle-aged soldier is also betting that Ye Xiaofei can make Mr. Lu survive, and at worst, he can live for a while.

After checking the same medicinal materials, Ye Xiaofei began to cook them.

Ye Xiaofei is already skilled in doing this, and with the help of military doctors, so soon, several medicines that Ye Xiaofei needs have been finished.

There are also several old Chinese medicine doctors here. When they saw Ye Xiaofei's formulas, they frowned and said nothing. They asked themselves that they couldn't understand Ye Xiaofei's formula.

He took the medicine and walked into the room where Mr. Lu was lying. Everyone looked at Ye Xiaofei for treatment through the glass.

The old man could no longer take medicine, but when everyone saw Ye Xiaofei pricking the needle, the old man's mouth opened.

Ye Xiaofei fed a bowl of soup and medicine in like this.

Just after this bowl of soup was fed, the silver needles in Ye Xiaofei's hand began to fly.

Silver needles pierced into the old man's head.

Ye Xiaofei also used a knife for the first time, but Ye Xiaofei used the knife to cut the old man's head and cut his scalp open.

The people watching were all worried, but when they saw the middle-aged soldier standing there, although he was clenched with his fists, he didn't say anything, everyone could only stand there.

What puzzled everyone even more was that under the silver needle, although the old man's scalp was cut open, he did not see blood flowing out.

After twisting the silver needle for a while, everyone was surprised to find that a piece of iron had retreated from the cut place.

After a clang, Ye Xiaofei picked up the small piece of iron and threw it into a plate.

This is taken out!

The old doctors were all shocked. They tried to use Western medicine surgery to remove the iron piece. Unfortunately, they found that the iron piece had been entangled with the old man's nerve tissue and could not be taken out at all.

Ye Xiaofei didn't care about their ideas and focused on doing his own things. Under his eyes, the situation in the old man's head was all in his eyes. He used medicine to peel off the iron tablets and the nerves and various tissues in the old man's head, and then guided the medicine to relieve the trauma everywhere.

The small spiritual gathering array formed by the silver needle repairs the injuries caused by the old man since the age of 1999.

At this time, Ye Xiaofei took out a small bottle from his bag. These were some pills he prepared for treatment. He soaked a pill in water and wiped it on the old man's wound.

At this time, even if the wound on the old man's head was cured, Ye Xiaofei quickly pricked the silver needle, this time it was pierced on the old man's heart, and this time it was curing the old man's coronary heart disease.

Treating coronary heart disease is too simple for Ye Xiaofei. Feed the medicine and then clear it. After a while, the entire problem was solved.

The third step was to treat the other party's liver disease. This time, after feeding the medicine, he used silver needles to guide the medicine to repair it for a while and killed the cancer cells.

After completing the three steps, Ye Xiaofei also breathed a sigh of relief.

A stream of internal energy was injected into the old man's dantian. Ye Xiaofei helped him improve his vitality and regain his vitality.

The last step is to pull out all the silver needles that pierce into the body one by one.

Just after Ye Xiaofei pulled out the last silver needle and there was nothing happening here, the instruments had new changes.

A doctor who specializes in observing instruments exclaimed.

When everyone looked at the instruments, a white coat in a military uniform said in surprise: "Recovered!"

“It’s really recovered!”

From their eyes, we naturally saw that the old man's vitality was recovering quickly.

"How is that possible!" An old doctor opened his eyes wide, and then more people opened their eyes wide.

"How is it?" Although he let Ye Xiaofei go to treat him, the middle-aged soldier was still nervous and looked at a military uniform and white coat.

The old man hesitated for a moment before saying, "From the display on the instrument, Mr. Lu's condition is improving rapidly, so there should be no problem."

Ye Xiaofei had already walked out at this time. When he saw everyone's inquiring eyes, especially the middle-aged soldier's expression, he smiled and said, "The shrapnel in the skull was successfully removed, which did not affect his mind. Coronary heart disease was also cured. In addition, the liver problem was also solved, and the old man would wake up soon."

He quickly stepped forward, and the middle-aged soldier held Ye Xiaofei's hand tightly and said emotionally: "Doctor Ye, thank you, thank you!" He really didn't know what to say. The person who was originally deemed unsuccessful was now saved. Although his father had not woken up yet, the situation shown on the instrument was already known, and there was no problem at all.

Ye Xiaofei smiled and said, "The old man can live for a long time, there is no problem at all."
Chapter completed!