Chapter 442: Creating Another Miracle!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was past five in the afternoon.
Jiang City Central Hospital.
In a special care ward…
There was a bed in the ward. Hong Yunzhi was lying unconscious on the bed. His body was covered in gauze, and his legs and arms were covered in plaster.
There were many people standing around.
Hong Zekai asked Huang Tai’an with red eyes, “Divine Doctor Huang, how’s my father? Why isn’t he awake yet?”
Huang Tai’an sighed and said, “Mr. Hong, Alliance Master Hong’s injuries are too serious.
Although Old Cao, I, and the others can stabilize Alliance Master Hong’s injuries, it’s too difficult to treat his injuries.”
Cao Jisheng consoled him, “Mr. Hong, don’t be nervous. Master said that he’s already on his way back.
As long as Master makes a move, he will definitely be able to cure Alliance Master Hong.”
Su Qingmei also comforted him, “Mr. Hong, Yang Luo called me at around ten in the morning and said that he had already boarded the plane.
However, he’s rushing to Jiang City from Tai City. It’s a little far, so he needs some time.”
Hong Zekai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, “Brother Yang, please come back quickly!”
At this moment…
“Divine Doctor Huang, come and take a look. My father seems to be dying!”
A choked voice came from outside.
Everyone turned around and saw Chen Rongrong running in crying.
“Rongrong, what’s wrong?”
Hong Zekai hurriedly asked.
Chen Rongrong sobbed and said, “My father, he suddenly vomited blood just now!”
“What?!”
Everyone was shocked.
“Let’s go and take a look!”
Huang Tai’an’s expression darkened as he hurriedly rushed out.
The others followed along suit with them.
They arrived at the ward next door.
What greeted them was the sight of the bed and floor covered in blood.
Lying on the bed, Chen Qingshan’s face was pale and his mouth was still bleeding.
The nurses were all frightened and stood there, not knowing what to do.
Huang Tai’an quickly went forward and took Chen Qingshan’s pulse before starting to perform acupuncture on him.
After the acupuncture was over, Chen Qingshan’s condition stabilized and his mouth stopped bleeding.
“Divine Doctor Huang, how is my father?”
Chen Rongrong asked nervously.
Huang Tai’an sighed and said, “Miss Chen, although I stabilized your father’s injuries, I still can’t completely treat him.
Let’s wait for Master to come back.”
Qiao Yongjie comforted her, “Rongrong, don’t worry. Brother Yang’s medical skills are so amazing. He will definitely be able to treat Uncle Chen!” “Yes!”
Chen Rongrong wiped her tears and nodded heavily.
Yuan Yiming said sadly, “I naturally trust Brother Yang’s medical skills. He will definitely be able to treat our father.
However, our father’s dantian was shattered by that old fellow.
Even if his injuries are healed, he will not be able to cultivate in the future.
“To our father and the others, this is undoubtedly a fate worse than death.”
Hearing Yuan Yiming’s words, Hong Zekai and the others fell silent. The atmosphere was very oppressive and sad.
That’s right. Even if Brother Yang could cure their father, he probably would not be able to repair the dantian.
Huang Tai’an took a deep breath and said, “Everyone, don’t jump to conclusions so early. We have to believe in Master!
Master has created miracles one after another previously. This time, he will definitely create another miracle!”
Everyone nodded. They could only hope that Yang Luo could create another miracle.
At this moment…
A call was made to Su Qingmei’s phone.