However, they were so cooperative that they made way and let Ye Ming pass by.

At this time, a middle-aged general standing at the door of the ward seemed to see Ye Shiyao and immediately greeted: "Yaoyao, here, your grandfather has been waiting for you for a long time."

The surrounding generals didn't pay attention at first, but when they heard that President Ye's granddaughter was coming, they immediately squeezed to the side to make way as wide as possible.

Ye Shiyao immediately ran forward in three steps: "Dad, how is Dad.

It turned out that this general with three stars on his shoulders was Ye Shiyao's father, the legendary head of the military region, Ye Yunlong.

Ye Yun is about fifty in the year of the dragon, with a Chinese character face, short hair, tall stature, straight waist, straight and straight like a pine tree, looking at Ye Shiyao, his eyes are full of kindness

Then Ye Yunlong looked at Ye Ming and Ye Xiao who didn't know where to hide.

Ye Yunlong didn't know them, glanced at them with a pair of sharp eyes, and asked in confusion, "Who are these two?"

Ye Xiao was the first to react, and immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, Chief, Captain Ye Xiao of the Black Fox Special Battalion will report to you."

Ye Yunlong seemed to understand and nodded: "Oh, you are Yaoyao's temporary security guard, right?

"Yes."

After figuring out Ye Xiao's identity, Ye Yunlong looked at Yu Chen again: "Then what do you call your Excellency? You shouldn't be a soldier, right?"

Indeed, Ye Ming looked thin, far from a soldier.

Ye Ming didn't know what to say for a while, because Ye Shiyao had told him not to talk nonsense, everything was up to her.

Sure enough, Ye Shiyao immediately picked up the conversation and said, "This is the medical expert I invited from Nanyang, who specially came to treat my grandfather. It's called Ye Ming."

Ye Yunlong didn't say anything, and smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Doctor Ye, thank you for traveling all the way here to treat my father."

It was the first time that Ye Ming shook hands with a big man of this level, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Ye Yunlong immediately opened the door of the ward and made a gesture of invitation very politely: "My father is chatting with his old comrades inside now, Doctor Ye, please come in."

Ye Ming nodded politely: "You are too polite."

With that said, Ye Ming walked into the ward.

Ye Shiyao on the side couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, it seemed that Dad had passed the test.

Ye Shiyao instructed Ye Xiao: "There are big people inside, you stay outside the door temporarily and tell you to come in and then come in again.

Ye Xiaoba had to go in, and nodded immediately: "Well, okay, I'll keep outside the door."

After Ye Shiyao finished her instructions, she followed Ye Yunlong into the ward.

Ye Ming entered the ward, which was very spacious. The ward was filled with medical instruments and filled with the pungent smell of potions.

Many doctors and nurses are busy and don't know what to do.

At the end of the ward, there is a spacious hospital bed.

An old man with gray hair and thin cheeks on the hospital bed was half-sitting under the quilt, drinking from a bowl of medicine.

Looking at the wrinkles on his face, Rear Admiral was nearly 100 years old, his eyes were sunken, and his face was dead.

This is the sign of dying.

Although the old man can still drink the medicine by himself at the moment, it is only a reflection of the light.

Obviously, this dying old man was Ye Shiyao's grandfather.

According to legend, the veteran of the army who has experienced countless bloody battles from the beginning of the Long March to the later Korean War—General Ye.

At this moment, there were people around Mr. Ye's hospital bed.

Among them are middle-aged soldiers with three stars on their shoulders. There are also elderly people in casual clothes, but full of energy.

The old people were all sitting, and the generals in military uniforms all stood with their hands down without exception, with a respectful look on their faces.

It looked like a group of soldiers, waiting for the last shift at the long station.

At this time, one of the thin old people said: "Old Chief, don't worry, I have sent someone to import the most advanced medical equipment in the United States. I heard that it is very helpful for the treatment of cerebral infarction.

Another tall old man said: "The bald eagle has a bird's purpose. I have sent someone to go to southern Jiangsu to ask a witch doctor to take it. This person can cure all diseases."

"You are feudal superstition, a witch doctor who pretends to be a ghost can cure a disease?"

"When Laozi was fighting guerrillas in southern Jiangsu, he almost died of a pendulum. It was this witch doctor who helped me cure it. You can't believe it."

As they talked, the two old comrades quarreled.

Mr. Ye, who was sitting on the hospital bed, drank the medicine and waved his hand: "Okay, what are you talking about. My own disease, I have my own plans. If it doesn't work, "Just make my hands sleepy."

The tall old man said with worry: "But, old chief, the doctor said that the success rate of this operation is very low, only less than 10%."

When Mr. Ye heard this, he didn't say anything, and still lowered his head to drink the medicine.

But in the end, Mr. Ye couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Mother, why is this medicine so bitter? [Is it made by humans?"

‥‥ Ask for flowers 00

An old Chinese doctor on the side smiled and said, "Good medicine is bitter, Mr. Ye, this medicine will help your illness.

"What a bad medicine. Laozi has never had such a bitter medicine, I don't drink it anymore, you can change it for me."

The old doctor was dumbfounded and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Ye, stop joking, Chinese medicine is so sweet."

Mr. Ye felt a sense of rejuvenation at the moment, and glared at the old doctor: "Wouldn't it be sweet if you put white sugar in it?"

Ye always participated in the Red Army with mud legs, and even when he was old, he still maintained his sturdy personality.

The old doctor had no choice but to take the medicine and put it on the bedside table. It is impossible for him to put white sugar in the medicine, and he will not be laughed at by saying that it will be late at night.

At this time, Ye Yunlong brought Ye Ming and Ye Shiyao to Mr. Ye's hospital bed and said, "Dad, Yaoyao is back, and she brought back a doctor to help you heal."

Ye Shiyao laughed and called out, "Grandpa, I'm back. You look much better like this."

Indeed, Mr. Ye was originally due to a cerebral infarction, which caused his mouth and eyes to be skewed, drooling at the corners of his mouth, hemiplegia, and he couldn't even hold chopsticks.

But now he is radiant and can drink his own medicine.

However, Ye Shiyao and Yu Chen both knew that this was likely to be a reflection of the light, and the remaining energy in the body was bursting out instantly before dying.

As soon as Mr. Ye saw Ye Shiyao, he immediately showed a kind smile, that sturdy character disappeared, and he became a kind elder.

"Yaoyao, come and come, sit next to Grandpa."

Ye Shiyao stepped forward immediately, sat on the hospital bed, and said to President Ye, "Grandpa, you still need to take medicine, you are still afraid of hardship when you are so old.

Mr. Ye said with a wry smile: "Your grandfather, I even drank half a catty of Huanglian, but I couldn't stand the medicine just now. You said it was bitter or not."

Ye Shiyao was so curious that she took the bowl of medicine and took a sip, but it turned out to be fishy.

Ye Shiyao frowned and asked the old doctor, "What kind of medicine is this?"

The old Chinese doctor said: "This is a secret recipe, and it definitely works."

Old Chinese medicine practitioners obviously do not want to share their private Chinese medicine recipes with others.

Ye Ming stepped forward calmly, took the bowl of medicine in Ye Shiyao's hand, and took a sip.

Then Ye Ming said lightly: "This is a medicine made of leeches, dried blood, earthworms, centipedes, and chuanxiong, commonly known as Tongnao San, which is a good medicine for cerebral infarction."

After hearing Ye Ming's words, the old doctor was shocked and asked, "How do you know?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like