Shen Yuxue looked at him in disbelief, Xiao Yi was really amazing!
Obviously the doctor had specifically told him before leaving today that he must stay in bed for at least a week, otherwise the root cause of the disease might be caused, and he was really in pain today.
But after Xiaoyi finished doing it to her, it really didn't hurt at all!
It's simply magical.
"Xiao Yi, you are so awesome!" Shen Yuxue's eyes were full of admiration for him.
Xiao Yi smiled slightly: "This is so awesome."
"Actually, I wasn't injured during my dance practice today. But when I finished my dance practice and went to take a shower, the ground was too slippery and I fell down when I came out of the bathroom."
Shen Yuxue talked about this matter with a sad face and a very solemn tone.
"But the ground was not like this at all when I entered. I always felt that someone was doing something behind the scenes."
Shen Yuxue had not originally planned to tell him about this matter, not wanting to cause him more trouble.
But I really couldn’t hold it in any longer, so I couldn’t help but share it with him.
Xiao Yi was very angry after hearing this: "Who is so wicked and framed you behind your back? Is it the woman who targeted you yesterday?"
"We can't talk nonsense. After all, we don't have evidence in hand now, we can't frame others, and there is no surveillance in the bathroom, so this matter is very difficult to handle."
Shen Yuxue said.
Could it be that he was framed for no reason?
Xiao Yi frowned.
"I'll go out and make a phone call."
The person was injured by Yang Yan. He helped Yang Yan solve a big problem. This time he asked Yang Yan to help solve it. She would definitely not refuse him.
"Xiao Yi, let's just pretend this never happened. I don't want to bring you any trouble because of me."
Shen Yuxue regretted telling him, she knew he would be like this.
"How can this be trouble? I am your husband and it is natural for me to protect you. I can't let you suffer such a great grievance in vain. And if this happens the first time, there will be a second time. We must find this from the root. Only people can prevent this from happening.”
He said very firmly, his attitude was very firm.
Then without listening to what Shen Yuxue said, she came directly outside the ward and prepared to call Yang Yan.
The person was injured in her place, and she would definitely have a way to solve the matter. Even if there is no surveillance camera in the bathroom, there must be access to other places.
"Mr. Qian, I'm really sorry. We really tried our best. Your mother... may not have long left."
The innermost part of the ward is the emergency room. As soon as Xiao Yi came out, he heard a low and regretful voice.
"What do you wastes do for food? Doesn't my mother have cardiomyopathy? I'm willing to pay any amount of money to replace a heart. I can also find resources. I'm willing to cooperate in whatever you ask me to do, and you can cure it. Isn’t it good for such a simple disease?”
The doctor said Mr. Qian was furious and irritable, and his voice echoed in the empty corridor, making it particularly harsh.
"Mr. Qian, it's not that we don't want to treat your mother. There is no solution for cardiomyopathy so far, and heart transplantation is meaningless. We really tried our best."
The doctor was timid and powerless in front of him, as if he was driving him crazy.
But Mr. Qian can't care about so much now, he just wants his mother to wake up.
"I also found the best experts from abroad, and you also performed the surgery. Why! Why can't my mother's disease be cured!"
Mr. Qian became very depressed and found it difficult to accept this fact.
Although his mother got this disease, it was no longer a day or two, and he had a lot of time to prepare for his mother's departure, but it was still difficult for him to accept it.
"Impossible, you losers, let me tell you, if you can't save my mother, none of us will be able to live well!"
Mr. Qian's tears couldn't stop falling.
A man's tears are worth a thousand pieces of gold. Seeing how this man risked everything for his mother, Xiao Yi couldn't help but admire him.
It can be said that he is a filial son, and even for his filial piety, Xiao Yi wants to help him.
He took out a small light brown pill from his pocket, carefully placed it in his hand and looked at it, feeling reluctant to part with it.
But for this filial son, he had no choice but to devote himself.
"Who said cardiomyopathy is incurable? I have a solution."
Xiaoyi came over from not far away.
The doctor and Mr. Qian both turned their attention to him, as if they saw hope.
"So far, there is indeed no cure for cardiomyopathy, but I have a pill here that can be given to your mother to delay her life for at least twenty years."
Xiao Yi said without exaggeration.
This pill was left to him by his master before going down the mountain. While on the mountain, he and his master used medical skills to make elixirs. It took them five years to refine these two pills.
The master said that he was old and no longer needed such good things, so he gave him both pills before going down the mountain.
Originally, Xiao Yi was firmly against it. After all, the master's health had not been very good in the past two years. He wanted to help the master, but the old man was very stubborn and refused to say anything.
He had no choice but to take it down.
Mr. Qian looked at him in surprise: "Can you cure my mother's disease? What is this medicine? How do I know if you are harming my mother?"
He couldn't believe this person who suddenly appeared, and he was full of doubts about him.
Although he is very anxious now and wants to do everything he can to cure his mother's illness, he cannot seek medical treatment in a hurry.
"You don't need to know what he is. Even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. You just need to know that he can save your mother's life."
Xiao Yi spoke calmly, he didn't want to explain too much.
The doctor next to him even smiled: "Although I don't know what you are holding in your hand, I would like to ask, do you have a medical qualification certificate? Why do you say you can cure Mrs. Qian's disease?"
"The patient who has not recovered from cardiomyopathy so far, Mrs. Qian, is over 50 years old, and her condition is more serious. Her body cannot bear the sequelae of the surgery. Can she be cured by taking your medicine? Are you dreaming?"
The doctor spoke sarcastically, treating him like a madman.
"Of course you can't cure the disease in the hands of quack doctors like you!"
Xiao Yi spoke mockingly.
He had discussed cardiomyopathy with his master before, and there was indeed no way to cure it so far, but doctors could delay the patient's life. As long as they performed surgery and took medicine as quickly as possible, there would be no problem.
He could tell that they didn't dare to take risks at all, for fear that the old lady would die on the operating table.
