[Chapter 188 My Daughter’s Life is in Danger]
At this time, Dugu Wuqing said, “Sir, can you use your car? The three of us want to go out and buy some clothes?”
“No problem, I’ll get you the keys.” Yang Yiyun said happily, but in his heart he was thinking that it seemed that he should buy another car.
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He was not ready to answer it, but he remembered it again the second time. Yang Yiyun answered the phone: “Hello, who is this?”
At this time, a middle-aged man’s voice full of majesty on the other end of the phone sounded: “Are you Yang Yiyun?”
“It’s me~”
“Hello, I’m Lin Huan’s father. My daughter is on the verge of death. Today, she suddenly mentioned you. She wants to see you. You are Lin Huan’s friend. Can you come to the hospital to see her?” Lin Huan’s father said.
After hearing this, Yang Yiyun’s mind exploded, and he went blank, and his face changed drastically.
His mind was full of the words: My daughter is on the verge of death.
Then he came to his senses and rushed out of the door without saying hello to Dugu Wuqing and the other two.
Yang Yiyun drove away like crazy, his heart beating very fast. Thinking about Lin Huan, his first woman, he felt extremely guilty now.
When he returned to his hometown, Lin Huan called him. At that time, he went to the valley of Monkey Doudou. After returning to China, she called him but he didn’t get through. Later, when he went to the company, Liu Xiqi said that Lin Huan had asked for leave to go home.
At that time, Yang Yiyun didn’t care. After all, he just asked for leave to go home. He was thinking about waiting for her to come back. As a result, a series of things became busy later, and he forgot about Lin Huan.
After many days, he didn’t expect to receive a call from Lin Huan’s father, but it was a notice that her life was at stake.
Driving the car, Yang Yiyun felt a burst of pain in his heart. He held back the panic in his heart and drove quickly to Gudu Hospital.
He was thinking along the way, what happened to Lin Huan?
Did she have a difficult disease or did she encounter an accident…?
If it was a disease, he would do his best to save her.
Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun drove to Gudu Hospital like a speeding car.
Then he remembered that he was too anxious to ask about the ward. He took out his phone and called back. It was still Lin Huan’s father. After finding out that the ward was 402, Yang Yiyun, who was extremely anxious, did not wait for the elevator and ran to the fourth floor.
After he arrived at the door of the ward, Yang Yiyun knocked on the door with trembling hands.
He was very worried about how bad the situation would be.
The door opened. It was opened by a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She looked a bit like Lin Huan. Yang Yiyun should have been Lin Huan’s mother. Her eyes were very red and swollen. She looked very haggard. She had cried.
“Auntie, I’m Yang Yiyun~”
“It’s Xiao Yang. Come in. Huan’er mentioned you today and said that you are her classmate. It’s hard for you to come here.”
Her answer was considered to be an admission that she was Lin Huan’s mother.
Yang Yiyun nodded and walked into the ward. The ward was a high-end suite with a bathroom and a living room.
After entering, a middle-aged man with a very dignified appearance stood up from the sofa. He also looked to be in his fifties, with dark circles under his eyes, as if he had stayed up all night. He should be Lin Huan’s father.
Yang Yiyun walked over and called out, “Hello, uncle, I am Yang Yiyun.”
“I am Lin Huan’s father Lin Zhenhai, and she is my wife He Mei. I am sorry to bother you this time.” Lin Zhenhai said with a hoarse voice.
Yang Yiyun said in a low mood that he should. He was inexplicably a little nervous in front of Lin Zhenhai. He knew that Lin Huan’s father Lin Zhenhai was a big boss in Gudu, and he had seen him on TV before, but he didn’t know that he was Lin Huan’s father when he was in school.
The rumors about this big boss in Gudu are very good, and he has a reputation for being iron-faced, impartial and upright.
Yang Yiyun saw that Lin Huan should not have told his parents about him and her, otherwise Lin Zhenhai would not have been so polite.
“Uncle and aunt Lin Huan…?” Yang Yiyun couldn’t help asking.
“She just said it inside, you sit down first.” Lin Zhenhai said.
Yang Yiyun resisted the urge to rush in to see Lin Huan, but sat on the sofa after hearing this. Since she had just fallen asleep, it was better not to disturb her first, and learn about Lin Huan’s condition from Lin Zhenhai and his wife.
When asked about Lin Huan’s condition, Lin Zhenhai sighed and said, “Huan’er has a terminal illness…”
Then Lin Zhenhai and his wife talked about the cause of Lin Huan’s condition with red eyes.
According to Lin Zhenhai, Lin Huan suddenly became ill. He said that he fell ill inexplicably after returning home last time. At first, he felt cold all over and thought it was a cold, but after taking medicine for a few days, it became more and more serious, and finally fainted at home.
Only then did her family take it seriously and took her to the hospital for examination, but the hospital could not find any disease. They went to the big hospitals in Yancheng and Hucheng, and the results were the same. In the end, the hospital gave the result of a rare XS lesion, which is simply a problem with blood cells, similar to leukemia.
But unlike leukemia, the blood cells in Lin Huan’s blood are extremely cold and gradually coagulate. In the end, the blood circulation is many times slower than that of ordinary people.
If the blood circulation rate of a normal person is 10, then Lin Huan’s blood circulation rate is only 5.
At first, it was 8, but then it got slower and slower. In the past few days, it has dropped to 5.
The blood in the body is almost motionless, and the number of times he wakes up every day is getting less and less. These days, he wakes up almost once every three days.
Until today, he just woke up once, and now he fell asleep again. After waking up, he asked his parents to call Yang Yiyun and said that he wanted to see his old classmate for the last time.
According to the doctor, Lin Huan’s slow blood circulation has stopped her body function, and the funeral notice was issued in the morning.
After hearing this, Yang Yiyun trembled in his heart, looking at Lin Zhenhai and his wife and said, “Uncle and aunt, I want to go see Lin Huan, okay?”
Yang Yiyun felt guilty and anxious. He always felt something was wrong. The cause of this disease was too strange. He wanted to go in and see. If it was just a disease problem, he was sure to save Lin Huan.
“Go, but I don’t know if Huan’er can wake up.” Lin Zhenhai said in a hoarse voice.
Yang Yiyun pushed open the door of the inner room and saw Lin Huan, who was already skinny and bony, lying on the bed. He felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Since the last time he went back to his hometown, it has been almost a month since he last saw her.
Yang Yiyun was full of self-blame for Lin Huan at this moment. He hated himself for not being able to get through to Lin Huan’s phone to find her. If the two of them were to be in harmony because of this, he would never let it go for the rest of his life.
Walking over and sitting in front of the bed, holding Lin Huan’s hand, Yang Yiyun said in a trembling voice: “Huan’er, I’m sorry… I’m late~”
Lin Huan’s face was extremely pale, and her eyes were closed. In Yang Yiyun’s feeling, her breath was very weak. Grasping Lin Huan’s hand, he found that her pulse was almost not beating. If it weren’t for the fact that she still had a faint vitality in his spiritual consciousness, Yang Yiyun would have thought she was dead.
Running the true qi in Lin Huan’s body, Yang Yiyun began to check the situation in Lin Huan’s body.
As soon as the true qi entered Lin Huan’s body, Yang Yiyun’s eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a breath of coldness came to his face, which could actually compete with his true qi.
This really surprised Yang Yiyun.
The coldness in Lin Huan’s body is very similar to the ghost cultivation breath of the Qiaofu and Wu sisters. This kind of coldness Yang Yiyun can be sure is the same breath as Qiaofu and the other two, and even the coldness is better.
Yang Yiyun’s heart suddenly turned cold, and a thought came to his mind, that is, Lin Huan’s illness might be caused by human factors or other external reasons.
Although the cold breath in Lin Huan’s body can compete with the true qi in his body, Yang Yiyun still forced the cold breath back after increasing the circulation of true qi.
His true qi is extremely yang, extremely strong and pure, and it is the nemesis of this cold breath. It is just a little more difficult, but it can still be suppressed.
This made Yang Yiyun feel relieved. The true qi can deal with the cold breath in Lin Huan’s body, which proves that her life can be saved, provided that the cold breath in his body is expelled.
The only trouble now is that the cold breath in Lin Huan’s body spreads to every part of the body. As long as there are blood vessels, there is this cold breath.
It is necessary to gather the spread of cold breath in her body in one place, and then find a way to get rid of it. At
this point, I thought of a solution, and I was going to use the Yin-Yang Five Elements Acupuncture Method, 108 Yang needles to try, which should be able to temporarily suppress the cold breath in Lin Huan’s body.
However, to perform the acupuncture, he must first obtain the consent of Lin Huan’s parents. Moreover, this cold and gloomy aura is very similar to the aura of Qiao Fu and the other three. To be safe, Yang Yiyun plans to go back and bring Qiao Fu over to take a look.
After walking out of the room, Yang Yiyun said directly: “Uncle and aunt, I think I can cure Lin Huan’s disease. Now I need to obtain your consent. If possible, I will go back and prepare, and start when I come back.”
Lin Zhenhai and his wife were shocked when they heard Yang Yiyun’s words. Lin Huan’s mother burst into tears and asked anxiously: “Xiao Yang… can you really cure it?”
(End of this chapter)
