Ye Xiu followed Yun Buxiu to the bedroom of the old man Yun family. He saw that the bed of Mr. Yun was filled with various medical equipment and tubes were also inserted. A blond and blue-eyed old man was sitting by the bed, carefully studying a medical record, and several young men and women were helping.

"Bu Xiu, didn't I say that before Dr. Huo's diagnosis is over, don't come in and disturb Dr. Huo..." Seeing Yun Buxiu break in with a stranger, a man in his fifties who had been standing by the bed and anxiously waiting for the result immediately snorted.

He is Yun Buxiu’s second uncle, Yun Qingfeng!

"Second Uncle, this is Dr. Ye whom Miss Su invited to treat grandpa..." In the face of his second uncle's scolding, Yun Buxiu also snorted coldly.

No matter what Ye Xiu's medical skills are, at least he was invited by the lady of the Su family. He believed that even his second uncle would always give him some face.

"Miscellaneous Doctor? Don't Xiu, are you brain-related? Dr. Hoskin is the most famous brain doctor in the world. Even he is helpless now. Why are you bringing a young boy to do? Do you want your grandfather to die?" Unexpectedly, Yun Qingfeng didn't give Ye Xiu face at all, and directly cursed.

Yun Buxiu's face turned red. He never expected that his second uncle would not even give Su Yuyan's face.

He even insulted himself in public and had a brain disease.

"Second uncle, don't swear. Doctor Hoskin has treated his grandfather for so long, is it effective? Don't look at Dr. Ye's youth, Grandpa Su's illness was cured..." Yun Buxiu defended with a flushed face.

Yun Qingfeng's face suddenly looked ugly. He didn't expect that his nephew would dare to contradict him in public, and directly questioned Dr. Hoskin's medical skills.

As for curing the Second Master of the Su family, he would not believe it.

He himself studied medicine, and now he is the director of Jinghai Municipal Health Bureau. Because of this, it is impossible to become a skilled doctor without a lot of clinical experience.

How old does this kid look? I'm afraid he's in his early twenties at most?

Young people of this age should still study in school even if they study medicine. Isn’t this a joke?

"Okay, don't bother Dr. Hawkins, take him out..." Yun Qingfeng was too lazy to say anything to Yun Buxiu. It was related to his father's physical condition. Even if the eldest lady of the Su family was faced, he would not give it to him.

After all, he always knew that the eldest lady of the Su family and his nephew had always been in a relationship, and he always worked hard to support his elder brother. It was with her help that the power of his elder brother's house exceeded that of his own.

Once this kid kills his father, he will never have the chance to become the head of the Yun family.

"Even if I don't disturb him, he can't cure the old man. And if this continues, the old man may not survive tonight..." Yun Buxiu's face turned red with anger and was about to defend himself again, but Ye Xiu, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

Yun Buxiu was stunned.

Yun Qingfeng's face became extremely ugly.

This bastard dared to curse his father!

"Young man, listen to your tone, can you cure Mr. Yun?" Just as Yun Qingfeng was about to break out, Dr. Hawkins, who had been diagnosing Mr. Yun, stopped his movements and turned to look at Ye Xiu.

"Of course!" Ye Xiu nodded.

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He just took a look at Mr. Yun and probably knew about the situation. It should be a problem with the blood supply system of the brain, which caused too much blood stasis in the brain. As long as the blood stasis is excreted, he can wake up.

However, the brain is different from other parts. If you want to use Western medicine to relieve blood congestion, you can only undergo surgery. Mr. Yun is old and cannot withstand the trouble of surgery. He may not wake up again as soon as he goes to the operating table.

This may be the reason why Dr. Hawkins has been helpless.

"What if you can't cure Mr. Yun's condition worsens?" Hawkins asked again.

"If this is true, I will take all the responsibility..." Ye Xiu smiled confidently.

"Okay, Mr. Yun, why not let this little brother try..." Hawkins said to Yun Qingfeng beside him.

Yun Qingfeng was stunned, looked at the gaze that Hawkins cast, and then recalled the conversation with Hawkins just now, and immediately understood what Hawkins meant.

He was indeed helpless. If he continued to do so, his father might not have lived for a few days.

Once the father dies, it will be difficult for him to compete for the position of head of the family. But once the father dies in the hands of this kid, he will have to bear all the responsibilities, and he is brought by Yun Buxiu, so this responsibility will naturally fall on Yun Buxiu.

This is the best way to hit my elder brother's room.

"Okay, but you hear it clearly. If you make my father's condition worsen, I will never end up with you!" Yun Qingfeng snorted coldly.

Yun Buxiu, who was standing beside him, was frightened. He always felt that he had been plotted against by his second uncle and Dr. Hawkins. But now that things have come to this, he seems to have no choice.

I can only hope to create miracles with Ye Xiu.

"Prepare a box of silver needles for me!" Ye Xiu was too lazy to pay attention to the Yun family's calculations, and walked straight to Mr. Yun's bed, reached out to hold Mr. Yun's pulse.

Once again, Mr. Yun’s condition was confirmed.

As expected, it was almost the same as what he had judged before, and it was a coma caused by cerebral congestion.

After a while, Yun Buxiu brought the silver needle himself.

Yun Qingfeng and Hawkins stood aside, with no intention of leaving at all.

"Doctor Hawkins, are you planning to steal the skills?" Ye Xiu glanced at Hawkins standing aside and sneered.

"Haha, I have read your knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine for a long time. It is just some backward, vulgar and unscientific methods. How could I learn it? I am just worried that you will make up for it if you make any mistakes..." Hawkins said proudly.

It seemed like he was determined that Ye Xiu could not cure Mr. Yun at all.

Ye Xiu smiled, too lazy to argue with the foreigner. Now Mr. Yun touched his head, confirmed the acupoints, and directly took out the silver needles and pricked them on Mr. Yun's head one by one.

Old Yun seemed to be stimulated and his body twitched slightly.

"Boy, what are you doing? Do you really want to kill my father?" Yun Qingfeng's eyes twitched and cursed angrily.

"Don't worry, with me here, I can't die even if I want to..." Ye Xiu chuckled, pressed his hand on the back of Mr. Yun's head, and a thick and pure true energy poured into Mr. Yun's head.
Chapter completed!