Please, Little Martial Uncle
Chapter 50
"Father..."
The young man surnamed Yu also heard the cry, turned pale and rushed in.
After getting off the donkey, Su Yin followed closely behind him.
On the bed in the middle of the hall, there was an old man lying on his back, his eyes closed and motionless. A group of men, women, old and young surrounded him and cried bitterly.
"Dad..."
Kneeling in front of the bed a few steps, the young man surnamed Yu couldn\'t stop his tears flowing down.
Unexpectedly, I went to ask doctor Yunfeng for a short while and didn\'t even like my father\'s last side!
Su Yin didn\'t come forward, but looked from a distance.
The old man on the bed looks like he is in his early fifties. Sure enough, he has stopped breathing. It seems that he is really late!
Full of helplessness, just want to leave, suddenly frowned.
"No, if you really die, your skin will change quickly, not your face..."
As a master of painting and painting, after special training, he is more powerful than ordinary people. For example, ordinary people can only distinguish seven colors, and he can distinguish at least 36 ①.
Therefore, we can clearly perceive the difference of the "body" in front of us.
Under normal circumstances, once death has no blood circulation, people\'s skin will become blue in a short time, but in front of this, his face has not changed at all, and even a little ruddy, unlike death.
Of course, it\'s a little far away from each other. It still needs to be closer to see more clearly. He hesitated and walked forward.
"My friend, please come here. My father has passed away and doesn\'t need treatment anymore..."
Seeing him coming, the young man surnamed Yu reacted and shook his head sadly: "housekeeper, go and pack ten liang of silver for the little brother as the diagnosis money..."
Although there was no treatment, after all, he came to save his father. His kindness was recorded.
"No!"
After waving his hand, Su Yin came to him in two steps: "can I have a look at your father?"
"People are dead. What else can I see? Please don\'t disturb the master\'s body!" when the young man came directly, the housekeeper shouted angrily.
Everyone who was crying in the room also looked ugly.
People are dead and have to run over. It\'s obviously blasphemy.
"I\'ve got your heart. Please come back..."
Interrupted the housekeeper\'s scolding, the young man surnamed Yu waved his hand with low eyes.
"Now that I\'m here, I have to see before I can go back. Anyway, it\'s all like this. The result will not be worse than now!" Su Yin said.
The young man surnamed Yu frowned and finally sighed, "please!"
"Young master..."
"Yu Cang, what are you going to do?"
"Your father is like this. Do you want to be desecrated?"
"Can\'t you let your father go quietly?"
……
The housekeeper and the people in the room immediately scolded.
If doctor Yunfeng came over, they would gladly agree, but in front of them, they are too young. They are less than 20 years old. What medical skills can they understand? Obviously looking for trouble!
Ignoring the hostile crowd, Su Yin came to the dead old man a few steps, put his fingers gently on his wrist and raised his eyebrows: "he\'s not dead yet!"
"Not dead?"
"How is that possible?"
The room exploded immediately.
As everyone saw with their own eyes, the old man suddenly cut off his breath halfway through his speech. How could he not die?
"There\'s still a pulse!" Su Yin explained.
His pulse is too weak, not to mention doctors. Even practitioners with accomplishments can hardly detect it with divine consciousness.
But he is different... What he practices is touch. As long as he contacts the other party, he can feel the situation of the other party.
Through contact, he already knew that the man in front of him looked dead, no heartbeat, no pulse, but in fact, the blood was still flowing and did not die completely.
As long as it is handled properly, it may be saved.
"Please ask a doctor for treatment!"
Yu Cang, a young man surnamed Yu, bowed to the end.
Although I have some doubts in my heart, the other party may really have a chance to say so.
"If you want me to treat you, please do what I say later. There can be no slackness or refusal!" Su Yin looked around for a week.
Everyone else in the room looked at each other and doubted.
"OK!" Yu Cang nodded.
Seeing his promise, Su Yin continued, "now let me talk
The young man surnamed Yu also heard the cry, turned pale and rushed in.
After getting off the donkey, Su Yin followed closely behind him.
On the bed in the middle of the hall, there was an old man lying on his back, his eyes closed and motionless. A group of men, women, old and young surrounded him and cried bitterly.
"Dad..."
Kneeling in front of the bed a few steps, the young man surnamed Yu couldn\'t stop his tears flowing down.
Unexpectedly, I went to ask doctor Yunfeng for a short while and didn\'t even like my father\'s last side!
Su Yin didn\'t come forward, but looked from a distance.
The old man on the bed looks like he is in his early fifties. Sure enough, he has stopped breathing. It seems that he is really late!
Full of helplessness, just want to leave, suddenly frowned.
"No, if you really die, your skin will change quickly, not your face..."
As a master of painting and painting, after special training, he is more powerful than ordinary people. For example, ordinary people can only distinguish seven colors, and he can distinguish at least 36 ①.
Therefore, we can clearly perceive the difference of the "body" in front of us.
Under normal circumstances, once death has no blood circulation, people\'s skin will become blue in a short time, but in front of this, his face has not changed at all, and even a little ruddy, unlike death.
Of course, it\'s a little far away from each other. It still needs to be closer to see more clearly. He hesitated and walked forward.
"My friend, please come here. My father has passed away and doesn\'t need treatment anymore..."
Seeing him coming, the young man surnamed Yu reacted and shook his head sadly: "housekeeper, go and pack ten liang of silver for the little brother as the diagnosis money..."
Although there was no treatment, after all, he came to save his father. His kindness was recorded.
"No!"
After waving his hand, Su Yin came to him in two steps: "can I have a look at your father?"
"People are dead. What else can I see? Please don\'t disturb the master\'s body!" when the young man came directly, the housekeeper shouted angrily.
Everyone who was crying in the room also looked ugly.
People are dead and have to run over. It\'s obviously blasphemy.
"I\'ve got your heart. Please come back..."
Interrupted the housekeeper\'s scolding, the young man surnamed Yu waved his hand with low eyes.
"Now that I\'m here, I have to see before I can go back. Anyway, it\'s all like this. The result will not be worse than now!" Su Yin said.
The young man surnamed Yu frowned and finally sighed, "please!"
"Young master..."
"Yu Cang, what are you going to do?"
"Your father is like this. Do you want to be desecrated?"
"Can\'t you let your father go quietly?"
……
The housekeeper and the people in the room immediately scolded.
If doctor Yunfeng came over, they would gladly agree, but in front of them, they are too young. They are less than 20 years old. What medical skills can they understand? Obviously looking for trouble!
Ignoring the hostile crowd, Su Yin came to the dead old man a few steps, put his fingers gently on his wrist and raised his eyebrows: "he\'s not dead yet!"
"Not dead?"
"How is that possible?"
The room exploded immediately.
As everyone saw with their own eyes, the old man suddenly cut off his breath halfway through his speech. How could he not die?
"There\'s still a pulse!" Su Yin explained.
His pulse is too weak, not to mention doctors. Even practitioners with accomplishments can hardly detect it with divine consciousness.
But he is different... What he practices is touch. As long as he contacts the other party, he can feel the situation of the other party.
Through contact, he already knew that the man in front of him looked dead, no heartbeat, no pulse, but in fact, the blood was still flowing and did not die completely.
As long as it is handled properly, it may be saved.
"Please ask a doctor for treatment!"
Yu Cang, a young man surnamed Yu, bowed to the end.
Although I have some doubts in my heart, the other party may really have a chance to say so.
"If you want me to treat you, please do what I say later. There can be no slackness or refusal!" Su Yin looked around for a week.
Everyone else in the room looked at each other and doubted.
"OK!" Yu Cang nodded.
Seeing his promise, Su Yin continued, "now let me talk