My Master Is a God

At this time, Dugu said ruthlessly: "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 he was thinking that he should buy another car.

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang. When he picked it up, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He didn't know it, but he remembered it the second time, and Yang Yiyun answered the phone: "Hey, who are you?"

At this time, the voice of a middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was full of majesty: "Are you Yang Yiyun?"

"It's me~"

"Hello, I'm Lin Huan's father. My daughter is dying. I suddenly mentioned you today. She wants to meet you. You are Lin Huan's friend. Can you come to the military hospital to see her?" Lin Huan's father said .

Yang Yiyun's mind went blank after listening to it, and his expression changed drastically.

The words that filled my mind: My daughter is dying.

Immediately after regaining consciousness, he rushed out the door without saying hello to Dugu Wuqing and the others.

Yang Yiyun drove away like crazy, his heart was beating very fast, he felt extremely guilty about Lin Huan, his first woman, thinking about it now.

After returning to his hometown, Lin Huan called. At that time, he went to Houdoudou's small valley. After returning home, she couldn't get through the phone. Later, when he went to the company, Liu Xiqi said that Lin Huan asked for leave and went home.

Yang Yiyun didn't care about it at the time, anyway, he was just asking for leave to go home, thinking about waiting for her to come back, but a series of things later became busy, and he even forgot about Lin Huan.

After many days, I did not expect to receive a call from Lin Huan's father, but it was an announcement that her life was dying.

Yang Yiyun felt a throbbing pain in his heart while driving the car, resisted the panic in his heart, and drove quickly to the Gudu Military Hospital.

He was thinking along the way, what happened to Lin Huan?

Was it some kind of difficult disease, or some kind of accident...?

If it was a disease, he would try his best to save her.

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun raced to the Gudu Military Hospital.

Only then did I remember that I was too anxious to ask about the ward, took out the phone and called back, it was still Lin Huan's father, after asking clearly that the ward was at 402, the anxious Yang Yiyun didn't wait for the elevator, and ran straight to the fourth floor .

Behind 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, and it was opened by a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She looked somewhat similar to Lin Huan. Yang Yiyun should be Lin Huan's mother. Her eye circles were very red and swollen. Haggard, she cried.

"Auntie, I'm Yang Yiyun~"

"It's Xiao Yang, come in, this Huan'er mentioned you today, saying that you are her classmate, please take a trip."

Her answer was an admission that she was Lin Huan's mother.

Yang Yiyun nodded and walked into the ward. The ward is a high-end suite, with a bathroom and a living room. Everything is complete.

After entering, a dignified-looking middle-aged man got up from the sofa. He was also 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'm Lin Huan's father, Lin Zhenhai, and she's my wife, He Mei. I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Lin Zhenhai said in a hoarse voice.

Yang Yiyun said in a low mood that he should. He was inexplicably nervous in front of Lin Zhenhai. Regarding Lin Huan's father, Lin Zhenhai, he knew that Lin Zhenhai was the boss of the Ancient Capital Disciplinary Committee. He had seen it on TV before, but he didn't know it was Lin Zhenhai when he was in school. Huan's father.

Rumor has it that this boss of the Disciplinary Committee has a good official style in the ancient capital, and has a reputation of being selfless and upright.

Yang Yiyun looked at the situation and Lin Huan probably didn't tell his parents about him and her, otherwise Lin Zhenhai wouldn't be so polite.

"Uncle and aunt Lin Huan...?" Yang Yiyun couldn't help asking.

"She was talking in it just now, please sit down first." Lin Zhenhai said.

Yang Yiyun resisted the urge to rush in to see Lin Huan, and sat on the sofa after hearing that, since she had just fallen asleep, it's better not to disturb her, and to learn about Lin Huan's situation from Lin Zhenhai and his wife.

When asked about Lin Huan's condition, Lin Zhenhai sighed and said, "Huan'er is terminally ill..."

Then Lin Zhenhai and his wife talked about the cause of Lin Huan's condition with red eyes.

According to Lin Zhenhai, Lin Huan got sick suddenly. He said that he fell ill for no reason after coming home last time. At first, he felt cold all over, thinking it was a cold, but after taking the medicine for a few days, it became more and more serious. In the end, he fainted Down at home.

Only now did the family pay more attention to it and took her to the hospital for examination, but the hospital couldn't find any disease. I have been to the big hospitals in Yanjing and Shanghai, and the results were the same. The final test result given by the hospital was a rare XS Lesions, to put it bluntly, are problems with blood cells, similar to leukemia.

However, unlike leukemia, the blood cells in Lin Huan's blood were extremely cold and gradually coagulated. In the end, the blood circulation was many times slower than that of ordinary people.

If the blood circulation of a normal person is ten, then Lin Huan's blood circulation is only five.

At first it was still a cycle speed of eight, but then it got slower and slower every day, and it dropped to five in the past few days.

The blood in the body hardly moves, and the number of times I wake up every day is less and less. These days, I wake up almost once every three days.

I just woke up once today, and now I fell asleep again. After waking up, I asked my parents to call Yang Yiyun, saying that I wanted to see my old classmate for the last time.

According to the doctor, Lin Huan's slow blood circulation had stopped his body functions, so he issued a funeral notice in the morning.

After listening, Yang Yiyun trembled in his heart, looked at Lin Zhenhai and his wife and said, "Uncle and aunt, do I want to go and see Lin Huanxing?"

Yang Yiyun blamed himself, felt guilty, and felt anxious. He always felt that something was wrong. The cause of the disease was too strange. He wanted to go in and have a look. If it was just a disease problem, he was sure to save Lin Huan.

"Go, I just don't know if Huan'er can wake up." Lin Zhenhai said hoarsely.

Yang Yiyun pushed open the door of the inner room and saw Lin Huan who was already skinny lying on the hospital bed, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

Since the last time I went back to my hometown, it has been almost a month and I haven't seen her.

Yang Yiyun was full of self-blame towards Lin Huan at this moment, he hated himself, why he couldn't get through Lin Huan's phone to find her at the beginning, if the two of them had a yin and yang relationship because of this, he would never let it go for the rest of his life.

Walking over to sit in front of the hospital bed, holding Lin Huan's hand, Yang Yiyun said tremblingly, "Huan'er, I'm sorry...I'm late~"

Lin Huan's face was extremely sallow, and his eyes were closed tightly. Yang Yiyun felt that her breath was very weak. Holding Lin Huan's hand, he found that her pulse was almost not beating. Yang Yiyun would have thought she was dead.

The qi circulated in Lin Huan's body, and Yang Yiyun began to check the situation in Lin Huan's body.

As soon as the true energy entered Lin Huan's body, Yang Yiyun's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and a chilly aura rushed towards his face, which could actually compete with his true energy.

This really surprised Yang Yiyun.

The cold air in Lin Huan's body was very similar to the ghost cultivator breath of Qiao Fu's Wu family sisters. Yang Yiyun could be sure that this cold air was the same as that of Qiao Fu and the three of them, and it was even stronger than the cold air.

Immediately, Yang Yiyun's heart turned cold, and a thought appeared in his mind, that is, Lin Huan's illness may be caused by man-made or other external reasons.

Although the cold aura in Lin Huan's body could compete with the true qi in his body, after Yang Yiyun increased the circulation of the true qi, he still forced the cold air back.

His true qi is extremely pure and pure, it is the nemesis of this kind of yin and cold qi, even if it takes a little effort, it can still be suppressed.

This made Yang Yiyun heave a sigh of relief. The fact that the true energy can deal with the coldness in Lin Huan's body proves that her life can be saved, provided that the coldness in his body is expelled.

The only trouble now is that the cold aura in Lin Huan's body has spread to every part of his body, as long as there are blood vessels, there is this cold aura.

It is necessary to gather the diffuse cold air in her body in one place, and then find a way to get rid of it.

I thought of a solution to this point, and I am going to use the Yin-Yang and Five-Element Acupuncture Method, and try one hundred and eight Yang Needles, which should be able to temporarily suppress the yin and cold energy in Lin Huan's body.

However, to use the acupuncture method, Lin Huan's parents must first obtain the consent, and this cold air is very similar to the breath of Qiao Fu and the three of them. To be sure, Yang Yiyun is planning to go back and bring Qiao Fu over to have a look.

After walking out of the room, Yang Yiyun said directly: "Uncle and aunt, I think I can cure Lin Huan's illness. Now I need to get your elders' consent. If I can, I will go back and prepare, and I will start when I come back."

Lin Zhenhai and his wife suddenly heard Yang Yiyun's words, and they were all shocked. Lin Huan's mother burst into tears and asked anxiously, "Xiao Yang...you can really cure it?"