"Good grandson! Grandson!"
The lady cried anxiously.
Several followers quickly called two doctors: "Quick, save our young master!"
The two were doctors from the nearest medical clinic on this street. They rushed over in a hurry and were shocked when they saw the little boy's condition.
"Ouch!"
so serious!
His throat was broken by the barrel!
The chopstick penetrated the back of the head and was dripping with blood. The little boy in Chinese clothes was bleeding from his mouth and nose. He rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
A doctor came forward and touched the little boy's carotid artery, his expression changed slightly:
"Hopeless."
The pulse of a dead person.
He will be dead in less than two quarters of an hour.
"I also ask the old lady to express my condolences and go back to prepare for the funeral."
"Ah!"
The noble lady hugged her grandson and said sadly: "No! I am just such a good grandson. He is only five years old and he is still so young!"
"As long as you can find a way to save him, I am willing to reward you with a thousand taels of gold!"
The two doctors were helpless.
Even a thousand taels of gold and Hua Tuo's reincarnation could not save this child.
The people watched from a distance, and the woman covered her child's eyes, unable to bear to look at this bloody and cruel scene.
When the crying was getting intense, the woman's faint voice interjected:
"Let me try."
The lady looked quickly.
I thought I was meeting an expert, but unexpectedly, a young woman in her twenties and eighties came over.
"you……?"
Ye Jinxiao came over, raised the side of the little boy's head, and quickly judged the injury location, depth and amount of bleeding.
"Hurry up and take him to a nearby medical clinic to find an empty room. I'm 80% sure."
The lady was so anxious that it would be better to have someone willing to treat her than to sit on the ground crying and watch her grandson die.
He was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. He picked up his grandson and headed to a nearby medical center.
"etc!"
An attendant stood up.
"Old madam, this woman is too young. Her clothes are clean and there is no smell of medicine on her body. She doesn't look like a doctor. If she is not good for the young master..."
Ye Jinxiao raised his eyes and said calmly: "He is going to die, how can it be disadvantageous? Can I still snatch his body away?"
The attendant asked again:
"What can you do to save people?"
"Slit your throat and take out the chopsticks."
"What?!"
"Oh my God!"
The onlookers were all shocked.
Listen, listen, what are these words?
Wouldn't it be quicker to die if you cut your throat?
"Old madam, this woman is a lunatic. She wants to harm the young master!" the attendant said angrily, "How can a person survive if his throat is cut!"
How could she say this without changing her expression?
The lady was also shocked.
I have lived for most of my life and have never heard of such a method of healing people.
She was heartbroken that her good grandson had become like this. If he slit his throat again... how would she explain to her son and daughter-in-law when she got home?
She hesitated.
Ye Jinxiao glanced at the excited entourage.
"It's not my grandson. I can't save him if I want." After saying that, he left.
Lady: "..."
He quickly grabbed the person and said, "Girl, stay!"
The attendant immediately stopped him: "Old madam, don't be confused!"
"The young master was eating in a restaurant. He bit his chopsticks and went down the stairs. He accidentally fell and his throat was pierced by the chopsticks. This is beyond your control."
"If you hand over the young master to this woman, you will be the murderer of the young master!"
The lady's heart trembled.
No!
How could her hands be stained with her grandson's blood!
But do you want to watch your grandson die?
"me……"
"Let her heal!"
Outside the crowd, a cold voice came. A man in black robes rode on a horse with red to black and purple hair, walking through the crowd, as eye-catching and unparalleled as he stood out from the crowd.
"King Yu..."
"It's His Royal Highness King Yu!"
Ye Jinxiao narrowed his eyes.
What is he here for?
"If Mrs. Wei wants to save her grandson's life, let her give it a try. A glimmer of hope is also hope. It is better than waiting to die in her arms."
Chu Yuci rode his horse, and Jiang Ye held his head high and breathed out from his nostrils so fiercely that people stayed away and did not dare to approach easily.
The lady knows King Yu well.
King Yu came forward to vouch for it, and she was smart enough to immediately guess the identity of the woman in front of her.
Princess Yu!
"I was too lazy to meddle in other people's business." Ye Jinxiao was still holding Shaodaozi wine in his hand, and was going to meet Ye Qi to drink and practice martial arts.
"But when I pass by here, I really can't stand it anymore."
She shook her head and said softly:
"Look at the depth of the chopstick insertion. It even penetrated the back of the head. The back of the head is full of bones. He is thin and only weighs 40 to 50 pounds. If he fell by himself, he probably wouldn't be able to break the bones."
"He must have been pushed from behind."
The lady was shocked: "What did you say?!"
Not an accident?
Under her nose, someone dared to harm her grandson!
"We just had a few conversations, and I said I could save people, but this follower kept stopping me from saving people without asking any reason or consequences."
The face of the attendant who was pointed out suddenly changed.
He quickly said: "Old madam, I am also worried about the young master!"
"I don't know whether you are worried or not, but there is a fingerprint on your clothes."
Ye Jinxiao stepped forward and picked up a wrinkle from the hem of his clothes.
"This handprint is stained with oil. It just so happens that this child also has oil on his hands. It is inevitable for children to scratch when eating. I am very curious, how did this oily handprint get onto your clothes?"
The lady's scalp felt numb.
He quickly picked up his grandson's hand.
Before eating roasted pigeon, my grandson thought it was inconvenient to use chopsticks, so he ate it with his hands.
Looking at the oil handprints on the hem of the entourage’s clothes, I instantly understood:
"Hurrah!"
It turned out that this beast pushed her grandson down the stairs. When the grandson fell, he must have grabbed his clothes out of body instinct.
"When Aunt Su is walking around on weekdays, I thought you were going to work. I never thought you were Aunt Su's person!"
"As long as my grandson is killed, the bastard born to Aunt Su will inherit the family business, right?"
The attendant was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "I did not harm the young master! Please be careful, old lady, and don't believe this bitch's lies...ah!"
Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly knocked away by a blast of palm wind.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
On horseback, Chu Yuci coldly stopped his hand.
Bitch?
How dare you insult Ye Jinxiao in front of him and treat him as dead?
Ye Jinxiao raised his eyebrows.
Was he taking action for her?
Eighty percent not.
This man, like these people, is not a good person.
"Please Princess Yu, please save my grandson, please save him!" The lady cried urgently and stepped forward, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
Ye Jinxiao: "The consultation fee is one thousand gold, and it will be delivered within one day."
"Okay, okay! As long as I can save him, I'm willing to spend any amount of money!"
"Go to a nearby hospital and free up an empty room. I will perform the operation on him. No one is allowed to disturb him until the operation is over. Otherwise, he will definitely die."
"Yes Yes!"
The little boy was rushed to the hospital, and Ye Jinxiao operated behind closed doors.
All the people stood outside and watched:
"This woman turns out to be Princess Yu."
"It costs a thousand gold to save someone. Is she crazy because of poverty?"
"One thousand taels of gold, she really dares to say this."
"Is her family bankrupt?"
"I have never seen so much gold in my life...Huh? No! Wait! How can Princess Yu know medical skills?!"
