Xiao Yi took a deep breath, Meng Nana was anxious, Xiao Yi knew very well, but here, Xiao Yi could not tell lies.

"Do you want to hear me tell the truth?"

"I must want to hear the truth. If I tell lies, there is no need to say it."

Xiao Yi shook his head and his face was a little heavy. Meng Nana looked at Xiao Yi's face and knew that the situation was not optimistic, otherwise Xiao Yi would not have had this expression.

"To be honest, the old man's illness has reached the deadline. I can only maintain this situation. The key point is that if the old man's bloodline is damaged and the bloodline is not cleared, he will not be able to last for three days if he continues to develop according to this situation."

"What? Three days?"

Meng Nana said in shock that three days were too short, and she didn't have time to make any preparations, why did things come so suddenly?

At this moment, Zhang Chuncheng walked in from outside and was scolded by Xiao Yi just now. Zhang Chuncheng felt much more happy. Suddenly, he realized that sometimes the feeling of being scolded was actually quite good.

"Xiao Yi is right. I guess I wanted to say it just now. I don't know how to talk to you. The old guy really only has a three-day deadline."

Zhang Chuncheng said, afraid that his family would not be able to withstand this blow after they knew about this, so Zhang Chuncheng chose to hide it.

"Young man Xiao Yi, it was my fault just now. I, an old man, rely on my seniority. If there is any inappropriate thing in speaking, don't take it to heart."

"Mr. Zhang has spoken a little harder before. I have always been angry with you. Don't bother me. I know my mistake but never correct my mistakes. Next time if you do this with me, I will still talk back to you."

Xiao Yi spoke very straightforwardly, and Zhang Chuncheng smiled. No wonder Meng Qihui had such an evaluation of Xiao Yi before. This young man was really special.

Holding on to his own position, even if others are more authoritative and more experienced than him, Xiao Yi will still stick to his own ideas, know the severity of the matter, and in the end he will save enough face for the other party. This is Xiao Yi.

"You kid really like to tell the truth, but don't worry, through what you said just now, I already know that you have some skills. I will not say that kind of thing to you again in the future."

"You should continue to maintain your previous attitude. I am a special person. Since Mr. Zhang knows that his condition is serious and there is not much time left, do you know what solution is there?"

Xiao Yi wanted to hear Zhang Chuncheng's opinion. After all, he is an old Chinese doctor and has a lot of knowledge.

Zhang Chuncheng stroked his gray beard. Since Xiao Yi asked this, he told the truth and said it if he knew what he knew.

"The injury can be cured by the muscles and bones, and the lungs and hearts. Use decoctions to nourish it, the skin, stop bleeding and apply medicine to treat it, but this injury is in the bloodline. I have been cured for many years, but there is really no way."

What Zhang Chuncheng said here is the truth. He really has no way to cure his illness, and he can only use decoctions to nourish his body and maintain his life.

Xiao Yi frowned. The old Chinese doctor who has been doing his whole life has said this. It seems that the condition is indeed difficult. Otherwise, Zhang Chuncheng would have a way to treat the disease.

"The bloodline is severely damaged. The only way I know is to find a ginseng that has been around for a hundred years. The medicinal properties of a century-old ginseng can warm the bloodline and clean up the blockages in the bloodline. This is also the method I thought of."

Zhang Chuncheng said that this method has been mentioned before, but it is really not easy to find such a ginseng plant.

Only a very small number of people have treasures like this. They buy them for collection. Generally, they will not make it easy. There are many ginseng for more than ten years, and ginseng for hundreds of years is very rare.

"Old Master Zhang is right. It's really difficult to find such a ginseng plant that has been used for a hundred years.

Xiao Yi sighed and suddenly Meng Qingyun, who was lying on the hospital bed, coughed violently. After hearing the sound, Meng Nana, Meng Qi, father and daughter hurried to Meng Qingyun's hospital bed.

Meng Qingyun was lying on the hospital bed, with a wrinkled face. At this moment, his face turned purple. With a burst of coughing, dark red blood appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"dad!"

"grandfather!"

This situation suddenly occurred, and Zhang Chuncheng didn't know what to do. At this time, Xiao Yi took a few steps forward and pulled the father and daughter to say.

"You two start first!"

Xiao Yi said that Meng Qi and Meng Nana were pulled apart by Xiao Yi, and then Xiao Yi pulled apart the quilt covered by Meng Qingyun.

As Xiao Yi pulled open the quilt and opened Meng Qingyun's top, they were surprised to find that there was a large piece of blood red on Meng Qingyu's chest.

It was as if he was beaten and there was blood stasis inside, and the color was bright, as if he was about to leak blood from it, Meng Qingyun was still coughing constantly.

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing? In this case, he cannot easily acupuncture, as it will cause death!"

When Zhang Chuncheng saw Xiao Yi taking the silver needle, he knew what Xiao Yi was going to do next. This was taking risks. Meng Qingyun's bloodline was seriously damaged.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Xiao Yi pinched a silver needle and came to Meng Qingyun's side. He decisively stretched out his fingers and took out his tongue from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi grabbed the silver needle and used the silver needle to pass Meng Qingyun's tongue through the other side. Meng Qi and Meng Nana didn't realize what was going on. The old man's tongue was pierced by Xiao Yi with the silver needle.

Then Xiao Yi pinched the remaining silver needles in his hand, one on his neck, one on the Tanzhong point, and one on the lower abdomen.

In the last stitch, Xiao Yi held the silver needle and pointed at the old man's heart. At this moment, Zhang Chuncheng could not calm down. Xiao Yi was taking a risk.

"Boy Xiao Yi, you have to think about it. If there is any deviation in this injection, the person will be finished immediately. Even if I have been using the injection for many years, I will not dare to take such a risk!"

The most difficult needle is to urge the needle on the human heart. Even people with excellent medical skills dare not have such thoughts easily. There is no mistake in the depth of the needle.

Xiao Yi pinched the silver needle. If he was not sure, Xiao Yi would not pick up the silver needle. While pinching the silver needle, a trace of Taoist energy would wrap around the silver needle.

A silver needle was surrounded by a faint clear air. If others didn't pay much attention, they wouldn't notice the special thing about this silver needle. After half a minute, Xiao Yi pinched the silver needle and his fingers fell down quickly.
Chapter completed!