The Imperial Doctor Ghost King

As soon as Zhong Liang said something, everyone's eyes looked at the bed.

Wu Heng's face changed and he immediately walked towards the bed.

Wu Su stood aside, curled her lips and said nothing.

The old man on the bed had a weak breath, and now he was twitching all over and his mouth was crooked. She squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes were distracted and unconscious.

The situation of the elderly is obviously due to insufficient blood supply in the brain. If rescue is not provided in this situation, the elderly will fall into a severe coma at the very least, and paralyzed throughout the body, or even brain death.

"Xiao Wu, please ask Mr. Zhong to treat your mother's illness as soon as possible. Your mother's situation really cannot be delayed!"

Yang Zhenhai's eyes looked at Wu Heng again.

Wu Heng ignored Yang Zhenhai at all, but held the old man's hand tightly, with his expression as if he was hesitating.

"Old Yang, you are also a national miracle doctor after all. Didn't your treatment of my mother's situation be cured?"

Wu Heng turned his head and roared angrily.

Yang Zhenhai was speechless immediately.

Yang Zhenhai was also helpless. He was indeed not good at learning skills and failed to cure the old lady's illness. Moreover, he took medicine many times these days, and the old lady's condition would definitely be affected.

Yang Zhenhai felt very guilty about this.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called Zhong Liang specifically and asked Zhong Liang to come and help.

“Get out of here.”

Zhong Liangcai ignored so much. He pushed a young man in front of him and walked straight toward the bed.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Wu Su immediately stopped Zhong Liang.

"Don't you want your mother to survive?"

Zhong Liang looked at Wu Su with a expressionless face.

"Boy, are you sick?

You said you are fat and you are still panting?"

Wu Su rolled her eyes: "You won't really treat yourself as an imperial physician, right?"

Wu Heng also turned his head and looked at Zhong Liang, with a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, a man ran in from outside.

"Mr. Heng, Mr. Gui has arrived."

Wu Heng's expression changed and he immediately stood up: "Hurry up, invite Mr. Ghost in!"

After saying this, Wu Heng immediately walked out of the house.

A man in his fifties and sixties walked into the house. The man was carrying a heavy medicine box on his back and was covered in dark Tang suits.

Zhong Liang glanced at the other party and his face changed suddenly.

It seems that the Wu family has a very high status and actually hired an imperial physician.

The man has a mustache and looks like a scammer. He has a smile on his face and looks more like a liar.

However, Zhong Liang recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was the ghost doctor among the four imperial doctors.

I heard that this ghost doctor can save the dead, and he is nicknamed the Ghost King.

"Mr. Ghost, thank you for your hard work."

Wu Heng looked respectful and did not dare to neglect at all.

The original name of the King of Ghost is Gui, and his name is Guidong. He looks very thin, as if he falls down after the wind blows.

But Zhong Liang knew that this guy had real skills.

Because this guy is also a master of the inner mysterious realm.

Gui Dong smiled and waved his hand: "Mr. Wu, please help me, it should be what you should do."

"I'll take a look at the old lady first."

Gui Dong walked towards the bed like a hunched back.

Seeing this scene, Wu Heng felt relieved.

Wu Heng put a lot of effort into being able to invite this imperial physician.

Just by finding this imperial physician, Wu Heng spent a total of 50 million to clear his connections and finally contacted the imperial physician, who also spoke to him.

On the phone, Wu Heng was shocked and shocked, because the King of Ghost Hell asked himself if his old mother was born in 3007. If it was a fortune teller, then it would be too terrifying to tell fortunes through the phone.

But this also indirectly proves the ability of this ghost king.

The most important thing is that the King of Ghost Hell said that if his old mother was not born in 300 years, he would not take action.

Therefore, Wu Heng took a photo of his mother's ID card and showed it to Gui Dong.

Later, Gui Dong said that if he was cured, he would only have a red envelope of 99 yuan, not as much as it would be, not as much as it would be.

Wu Heng felt strange at the time, but when he thought that the master must have his own reasons for his work, Wu Heng agreed.

Moreover, ninety-nine yuan is not too much. Before Wu Heng invited Gui Dong, he even prepared 200 million yuan in cash as a reward.

Gui Dong only charged less than 100 yuan, which was obviously not here to cheat money.

You know, there are thousands of air tickets from other places.

Wu Heng took the pulse of the old lady on the bed, and hesitated for a moment, and he frowned and did not speak.

"Mr. Ghost, how is my mother's situation?"

Gui Dong shook his head: "It's much worse than I thought."

"Mr. Wu, in this way, before treating your mother, I will explain the pros and cons to you clearly."

Gui Dong said word by word: "First of all, I can let your mother live, and she can live for about five years. After five years, your mother will really die and will be unsuccessful."

"Secondly, after your mother comes alive, I want to seal a point of your mother. After this point is sealed, the old man can't speak after waking up, but getting out of bed, eating, and having independent thinking will be no different from ordinary people."

"So, you have to consider whether it is easy to treat or not."

Gui Dong said seriously.

Gui Dong, who was named the imperial physician, is naturally not comparable to ordinary doctors. Every time he treats a person, he will talk about the pros and cons. Even if it is a minor disadvantage, he will mention it. This is to prepare the patients' families mentally.

Let the elderly in bed live for another five years, this is Gui Dong’s limit.

"Treat! Of course, it's good! It's already great to be able to live for five years!"

Wu Heng's expression became very excited.

Gui Dong shook his head: "Mr. Wu's words are wrong. Your mother's illness has been alive for five years. This is just that I have a shallow medical skills. If I have a more skilled medical skills, it will definitely take more than five years."

"So, Mr. Wu must think carefully."

Wu Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Mr. Gui is really good at joking. Who can compare to your medical skills at home and abroad?"

Gui Dong smiled and shook his head, not refuting Wu Heng's words, but he didn't seem to agree very much.

"Yes, Mr. Gui, please treat my mother. If it can be cured, our Wu family will thank you very much."

Wu Su said.

Hearing this, Gui Dong's face immediately changed and he said with a calm face: "No!"

"I said, I only need ninety-nine yuan in compensation, and I don't want a penny if I have more!"

Gui Dong said immediately.

Wu Su immediately said nothing.

But Wu Heng nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, let's listen to Mr. Ghost."

"Okay, help me turn the old man over."

Gui Dong stood up and said to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng nodded immediately, ran to the bed in person, and rolled the old man on the bed with difficulty, letting the old man lie on the bed.
Chapter completed!