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Chapter 240 Resurrection!

The pill entered Mr. Yu's mouth, and then everyone in the room became nervous.

This pill is related to the old man's life and death. In the smallest terms, it involves flesh and blood affection, and in the big way, it involves major national affairs. Therefore, the importance of Mr. Yu's life and death relationship is not needed.

Originally, except for Fatty Yu, the others no longer had hope for Mr. Yu. Birth, old age, sickness and death are not something that humans can resist.

But who knew that Fatty Yu brought an inexplicable pill, which actually gave them hope. And as the pill entered Mr. Yu, everyone's expectation instantly reached the peak, and his nervous heart jumped up.

Everyone stared at Mr. Yu without blinking.

Fatty Yu was even more nervous and his calves were trembling, and his whole body was so nervous that he almost lost his exhaustion. Although he said passionately, it was just a breath. Now that things are coming, the person who is the most nervous is him.

Speaking of which, the pill was also magical. When it came to the old man's mouth, it slowly melted itself, and then as the old man's throat rolled, the pill automatically entered the abdomen.

Seeing that the pills were so magical, everyone was surprised and even more excited.

The waiting time was the longest. Although everyone knew that no matter how magical the medicine was, it took time to digest it, everyone just didn't dare to relax and just stared at Mr. Yu tightly.

However, what is heartbreaking is that more than ten minutes have passed, and Mr. Yu is still not awake, but he has not died. Yu Jingshan and others gradually show impatience.

However, Mr. Xu, who had been sitting by the bed, felt a keen sense of something strange.

"No!" Mr. Xu suddenly spoke with a serious expression.

Everyone immediately became nervous.

"Uncle Xu, what's wrong with my dad?"

Yu Jingshan asked with a trembling voice, and his nervous heart was raised to his throat.

Mr. Xu shook his head and did not explain much. Instead, he turned to look at Fatty Yu, then looked at Yu Lao San's son Yu Shuiyan, and said, "Shuiyan, go and call Dr. Chen! No, third brother, go, remember, don't disturb others after going out, let Old Chen come alone, and don't say anything too much. Someone asked, and said that Old Yu was still the same, do you understand?"

Yu Laosan immediately nodded obediently. People in their forties, like students, first breathed a sigh of relief nervously, prepared words, and then left with a solemn look on their faces.

As soon as the third brother left, Yu Jingshan couldn't help asking: "Uncle Xu, what's wrong with my grandfather?"

"Don't be nervous, it's a good thing!" Mr. Su, who had been silent, actually smiled rarely. Since Mr. Yu was seriously ill, this was the first time Mr. Su had smiled.

No wonder, the three of them have been in this 168 hospital for more than a year. They spend time together day and night. Even if they are enemies, they may turn war into jade, and not to mention that the three of them are brothers of life and death. Once Mr. Yu dies, it will definitely be a big blow to the other two old men.

Mr. Xu also said in a relaxed tone: "It's indeed a good thing. Your dad may have a turnaround!"

"What?"

As soon as Mr. Xu said this, both Yu Jingshan and Yu Fatty’s father were excited, and their surprise expressions were out of control. Even Yu Fatty was trembling all over by these words.

"Uncle Xu, do you have any basis? Why didn't I see anything?"

Yu Jingshan asked nervously, afraid that what he had heard just now was an illusion.

Mr. Xu stared at Mr. Yu for a while, then said uncertainly: "You are far away and can't feel it, and you are not as old as ours, so naturally you don't understand. According to my observation, after your father took the pill, his breathing gradually changed and became more powerful. That's why I asked you to invite Lao Chen, who is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He can see signs without using instruments to check it."

Before Mr. Xu finished speaking, Yu Laosan walked in with an old man in a white coat.

"Old Chen, come and see what Lao Yu is doing now?"

The old man is Chen Kuan, the vice president of 168 Hospital, specializing in elderly patients like Mr. Yu. Chen Kuan is also an old friend of several old men. They all came from the war years and had a close relationship with each other and were trustworthy, so there was no need to be polite.

After Chen Kuan nodded, he went straight to come and took his pulse for Mr. Yu. Chen Kuan was so familiar with Mr. Yu's pulse. Recently, he had to break it several times a day, so when he got to work, Chen Kuan was surprised and found something was wrong.

This shock and suspicion made Yu Jingshan and others very nervous. Several middle-aged people in their forties are now as nervous as naughty children waiting for the exam results.

For a moment, the whole room was silent.

Chen Kuan took his pulse, and the more he looked shocked and suspicious, the heavier heavier heavier. After a few minutes, Chen Kuan's face changed slightly, then took out the stethoscope, listened to Mr. Yu for a long time, and finally raised his head with a terrifying look, with an extremely shocked expression.

"This... this is impossible! It makes no sense!" The next moment, Chen Kuan looked at Yu Jingshan suddenly and said with a sharp look: "What have you done to Lao Yu?"

Yu Jingshan was immediately frightened by Chen Kuan's eyes. There was no way. Although they were in a high position outside, they were unable to be tough when facing these old men, because these old men really dared to beat them to death, and sometimes they did not distinguish between occasions.

If you get beaten up, it will be the second thing, mainly because you will lose all your face.

So at this moment, Yu Jingshan was so nervous that he was so nervous that he said that he didn't know whether he should say it.

Fortunately, Mr. Xu stopped Mr. Chen Kuan and said, "Old Chen, don't worry, you can talk about it first, what is the situation of Lao Yu?"

Chen Kuan's expression changed a few times in a uncertain expression, then sighed, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"What else do you say? You should know the result? Lao Yu is fine. He suddenly has an energy in his body, repairing his life that was almost exhausted. Lao Yu himself has no serious illness, but his physical function is seriously declining in his old age, and there are many hidden injuries in his body, so he almost survived this time.

Now, there was a sense of vitality in his body. This vitality was enough to stabilize his condition. Moreover, more than that, if ideally, Lao Yu could even live for one or two years or even three or five years with this vitality.

But what surprised me was that the vitality that appeared in his body could not be produced out of thin air. Even if Lao Yu was tenacious, it would not be possible to let the vitality in his body be created out of nothing. It must be what you did to him?

But it doesn't make sense. I have been practicing medicine for so many years, but I have never seen a drug that can directly replenish human vitality. And it is so gentle. I think that spring rain will slowly nourish Lao Yu's body. Thanks to this, otherwise, once the medicine is a little stronger, Lao Yu may not wait until the upgrade is repaired, and he will be hit to death first.

Such gentle and miraculous medicinal power can not be achieved by the thousand-year-old ginseng in Changbai Mountain and the thousand-year-old snow lotus in Kunlun Mountain. So what medicine in the world can beat the ginseng snow lotus?"
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