Two days later, the old man got out of bed.
He looked bright and lively.
It's like the second spring of life.
Ye Hongzhi and ye Wudao are waiting beside the old man.
Seeing the old man getting out of bed, he hurried forward to help him.
The old man waved and refused.
"Dad, how are you feeling now?"
Ye Hongzhi asked with concern.
The old man moved his body for a while and said, "I'm relaxed. I haven't been so comfortable for a long time. I can finally get rid of the wheelchair life."
Hearing the old man's words, ye Hongzhi and ye Wudao look at each other, and their eyes are full of shock.
Since the old man got sick for more than a year, he had to rely on drugs.
But even so, the disease is getting worse day by day.
Unexpectedly, he was easily cured by Ye Yu.
Ye Yu's medical skill is terrible!
"By the way, what about Hongyuan?"
The old man asked again.
"Hongyuan is in trouble."
Ye Hongzhi replied.
"Well."
The old man nodded and then asked, "by the way, who was the young man who saved me that day?"
Ye Hongzhi hesitated and said, "we don't know him!"
The old man said, "that young man is very powerful. He seems to be the one invited by Hongyuan."
After a pause, the old man said again: "we Ye family must try our best to get along with this young man! If you are so young, you will have this kind of medicine. There must be a big force behind you! "
Ye Hongzhi nodded to show his understanding.
The old man looked at the time: "I still have a business party today, I'm going to pass!"
Ye Hongzhi: "Dad, I'll go with you."
The old man shook his head: "no, I'm fine!"
……
At three pm.
The old man came to the party.
When the old man came to the scene.
Almost all the big men present looked at the old man with astonished eyes.
"Ye Lao? What about your wheelchair? "
"Ye Lao, are you well?"
"Ye Lao, you..."
Everyone couldn't believe what they saw.
Because they all know that more than a year ago, the old man had motor neuron disease and had been in a wheelchair for a long time.
Every time I participate in any commercial flag meeting, I either ask my son to participate or I come to participate in it in a wheelchair.
But today, the old man stood up and came to the meeting.
For a moment, everyone was shocked.
Because they all know that motor neuron disease is a terminal disease.
It can't be cured.
Even Hawking, a world-famous physicist, was not cured.
But what's the matter with Mr. Ye today?
How is it possible to stand up?
"Am I right? Are you really Ye Lao?"
A younger generation who had some friendship with the old man came forward and asked.
"Xiao Wang, it's not me. Who else can it be?"
The old man laughed.
Hearing this voice, Xiao Wang was stunned. It's Ye Lao, really Ye Lao!
"Ye Lao, are you well?"
Xiao Wang asked with wide eyes.
"Well!" The old man nodded slightly.
"Mr. Ye, isn't this a terminal disease? How is it cured? "
Xiao Wang is extremely curious.
"A miracle doctor cured me!"
"To be exact, this miracle doctor brought me back from the dead and saved me again!"
"Two days ago, I suddenly got worse and lost my breath."
"But at this time, the miracle doctor put 18 silver needles into my body."
"Soon, I woke up."
"Then, my motor neuron disease is much better."
"In two days, I can get out of bed."
"Although the doctor said that I would be cured in another month."
"But I feel like I'm no different from normal people now."
Maybe he was too excited, so he said a lot.
Make the cause and effect clear.
After listening to the old man.
Everyone's suffocating.
A man who lost his breath was saved by acupuncture.
Not only that, but also his motor neuron disease was cured.
What terrible medical skill is this?
It's like robbing the Lord of hell!
"Mr. Ye, who is that miracle doctor? Do you know him? "
Xiao Wang asked excitedly.
"I don't know."
The old man shook his head.
A commercial flag will soon be over.
The old man left here.
But soon, the story of the old man spread to the Internet.
All of a sudden, the whole network vibrated!