Chapter 1999

"Alas

Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I also want to say that I can cure this disease, but I'm not a miracle doctor. I have no good way for you to treat this disease. I can only advise you to ask for more blessings and treat life as a process. Everyone has the day to finish it!"

"But..."

"In fact, the reason why I can see it is not that I am a great immortal, but that there were many people around me who suffered from this kind of disease and the smell of skin ulceration. I still remember it.

Besides, your feet are weak and weak, your breath is weak and strong, your lips are blue and purple, and your eyes are bloodshot. It should be that the viscera have been diseased and cancerous. This is what destiny belongs to, and it can't be done by human force! "

Ye Feng shook his head and said.

"Ah

Hearing this, the man was paralyzed on the ground. After a long time, he stood up and walked towards the KANGYE hospital step by step in the crowd.

"Be careful Looking at the man moving forward in the traffic, someone in the crowd couldn't bear to shout.

At this time, a few cars just passed by the door. The man didn't dodge. He was about to hit the car. The driver slammed on the brake and finally stopped just half a meter away.

"Damn it, you're looking for death. If you don't look at the road, you're not afraid to run into your grandson!"

The fat driver peeped out of the window and yelled.

The driver who swears in his mouth, when he meets the man's dead eyes, can't help shivering in his heart.

At this time, when young people learned that they had an incurable disease, they had no vitality, full of depression and loneliness, and their eyes made people feel hairy.

"Bad luck, I didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar!" The driver spat discontentedly.

It's close to the KANGYE hospital. The young people's lifeless eyes are not unknown to the driver. They are often those who suddenly know that they are going to die soon, and their spirits collapse.

For this kind of person, the driver would not care with him.

It's not worth quarreling with a dying person. In case someone goes crazy and stabs you to death, it's not worth it.

"Brother, you really can't cure him?" Looking at the man, the little boy turned his head and asked.

"It's not impossible, it's just not worth it!"

Ye Feng touched his head and said: "life must have quality. It's better to live happily for a few months than to linger for a few years in endless pain. It depends on whether he can see it."

In fact, for Ye Feng, if it's really important people who have this disease, he will certainly work hard to treat it. Whether it's mi Jing's Royal medical laboratory or Yao Wang Gu's traditional Chinese medicine, he will definitely invite all of them to come here.

With sophisticated technology, it is not impossible to cure or maintain cancer.

If it's really an incurable disease, he will try his best to make the last life of his relatives live with dignity.

But Ye Feng won't make such efforts for a person he just met. It's not worth it for him.

He is not a virgin, and for those who are dying, try not to give him hope, but to give hope to those who are in a desperate situation, and then destroy his hope, that is the most cruel thing.

After the young man's incident, the onlookers gradually dispersed.

People who come to treat diseases don't want to die. This kind of technology that can determine the incurable disease at a glance may be of a certain standard, but it makes people a little afraid.

"I'll go. This is the ghost Lord. I'll judge that someone has an incurable disease. I won't be ignorant."

"Well, the ghost deserves its reputation. It's the touch of death!"

"Disease is something that people can't avoid. Proper exercise can prolong life and improve quality of life!"

"I'm here to watch the live broadcast. Up to now, I've only seen the ghost sitting here for almost an hour. Mermaid line, forest hunting, thrilling and exciting. Forget it, I'm going to have a rest!"

"At night, people are in a bad mood. Take the pass!"

The crowd on the square has dispersed. Compared with the ghost studio, the popularity is still half dead. The people who come in are almost the same as those who get through the gate, and they are just the middle and lower levels in each ranking.

This is the same as the two times when the ghost Lord opened the live broadcasting room. Once it was opened, it was directly slaughtered. This contrast is simply not worth mentioning.

However, thanks to the reputation of Guiye's broadcast, the popularity of each anchor of Yuya's live broadcast has soared very high. After all, the flow restriction is not to allow the flow, but to lead the flow from Guiye's live broadcast room to other places.

There are even some small anchors watching the sudden influx of so much popularity of the website and the high reward of their own live broadcast room, crying and dancing excitedly.

Ye Feng did not care about the situation of the studio, still slowly waiting at the door of the hospital, "ten people a day" and "hanging pot to help the world" signs are still hanging alone in the night.

No matter how hard Mrs. Ren Guifen works, the people around her are no longer near here.

Just as Xi Yujuan anxiously looked around and wondered if she was looking for two supports, a tall and strong woman came running with her cloth bag in her arms.Behind her, a little skinny man came running.

Came to the leaf maple in front of the woman heavily clapped the table and said: "Hello, you are not what disease can see!"

"It's not any disease, but the disease you said should be OK!" Ye Feng glanced at her

"my illness?" Asked the woman in surprise.

"I said your child's illness!"

Ye Feng took the silver needle on the table to one side and said, "what are you doing in a daze? Put the child down quickly and drag it down again. It's really hopeless!"

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the woman quickly put the baby in her arms on the table.

This is a baby who is only ten months old. At this time, his face is blue and dazed. Only his small chest is a little undulating. Moreover, in the left part of the child's forehead, there is a huge blue purple blood bubble. The horrible bruises even spread to half of his head.

Such a wound makes the child's whole head a whole circle.

Generally, the skull of a child who is just born is relatively weak, and even the part of the skull of the child with such a wound can be seen to have some depression.

"How can you throw a child like this?"

Seeing this scene, Ren Guifen said and carefully covered her eyes. This scene is really frightening,

"I didn't fall!"

The woman explained eagerly, then glared at the man behind her.

The man looked flustered, his face flushed, and there was a bit of fluster in his eyes. Even if he didn't get close to him, the wine gas that he couldn't cover came over.

"How?"

Leaf maple hand slightly put on the child's neck, thin feeling that if there seems to be no beating.

"Doctor, our family has three generations of singles. My stomach is not so good. It's so easy to have a baby. I'm happy to go to celebrate with my friends in the evening.

Today, he was drunk. When he came back, he had to hold the child and throw it in the air. He didn't listen to me when I said a few words. As a result, he staggered after drinking and didn't catch it, so the child knocked on the floor head down. He was in a coma at that time.

We quickly drove to the nearest hospital, but the emergency department also had to register and queue up here. Seeing my child's breathing more and more slowly, I anxiously went to the doctor, but when they saw it, they said they couldn't help it. I couldn't help it. Could you help my son? "

As she said this, the woman began to cry.

The man behind her was also scared to wake up, worried, but did not know what to say. If he died of his son because he was drunk, his regret would be lifelong. Let alone other people, even his family would have to skin him.