Lu Yu quickly picked up the angry knife and Lang Sheng said:

"Uncle Lei, I'll help you if you love your wife!"

"No, absolutely not!"

"Mrs. Lei is my patient. During the treatment, other doctors are not allowed to intervene. This is the industry rule!"

"It's not nice to say. This guy is unidentified. If Mrs. Lei is cured, who will bear the responsibility?"

Lu Benqing's old face was livid and almost dripping into the water. He said angrily:

"I have studied medicine for 50 years before I can do something. There is no shortcut to medicine. Anyone with excellent medical skills needs to accumulate for a long time. You yellow haired child dare to call yourself a miracle doctor?"

Lu Yu smiled:

"If age can determine medical skills, isn't it much better to find a bastard than you?"

"Say it again!"

Lu Benqing was furious!

"I said you old man lived in vain for many years!"

"Mrs. Lei has been in a coma for three years. Is there a way to wake her up?"

"You vowed that there was no problem with your feng shui layout, but there were corpse oil and copper coins. Are you not good at learning?"

Lu Yu stood with his hands down. His words were sonorous and threatening. He looked straight at Lu Benqing. The latter was ashamed and bowed his head in panic.

"It's no use talking less. Anyway, this boy is not allowed to cure."

"Otherwise, Mrs. Lei will bear the consequences of her illness!"

Although Lu Yu's words are reasonable, Lu Benqing won't let go of his teeth. He's not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. If Lu Yu really wakes Mrs. Lei up, he's dead!

"This..."

Uncle Lei is a little tangled and has no idea for the moment. Lu benqingzhi has been in charge of these three years. If there is a sudden change of people, there is really something wrong. It is really difficult to do.

Moreover, Lu Benqing treated his wife for three years. He was also very moved. He changed people temporarily for fear of hurting the old man's heart.

"The third master can rest assured that he doesn't have to touch his wife. I'll hang a silk to feel her pulse, so old Lu has no problem?"

It seems that he knows the entanglement of Third Master Lei. Lu Yu said directly and looked at Lu Benqing jokingly.

"Hanging silk to feel the pulse?"

Third master Lei and angry knife looked at each other, and their faces were surprised.

They have heard the story of hanging silk to feel the pulse, but they have never seen it. The reason why they are known to the public is that they appeared in the TV series journey to the West.

"Of course, as long as you don't touch the patient, but I advise you that Uncle Lei is the king of the sea of clouds. Cheating him will come to no good end!"

"Uncle Lei is not so easy to play!"

Reuben nodded and smiled.

Hanging silk to feel the pulse?

Fool the ghost. His family inherits medical skills and metaphysics. His ancestors studied medicine for three generations. They have never heard that someone can hang a silk to diagnose their pulse. This fool is looking for his own death, but no wonder others!

At that time, he will add fuel to the fire, and Lu Yu will wait to bear the anger of Uncle Lei!

On the second floor, after entering the room, Lu Yu looked at the hospital bed and sighed gently.

On the hospital bed was a beautiful middle-aged woman with closed eyes and a peaceful sleeping face.

However, she is now only a thin outline, looks extremely miserable, and her physical condition is not optimistic.

Mrs. Lei is attached with various monitoring patches. The heart rate, brain wave and other data on the instrument show that she is in a deep coma.

On the windowsill was a burning incense and a careful repose.

Uncle Lei clenched his fists, and there was a strong sadness and regret in his eyebrows and eyes.

Three years ago, his wife was seriously injured by an attack on the road. Fortunately, Lu Benqing passed by and helped his wife save her life.

Although the man who attacked his wife has been frustrated, his wife is still unconscious.

His love with his wife is stronger than gold. He wants to suffer for her!

"Come on, start your show!"

Lu Benqing put his hands around his chest and joked on his face, waiting for landing feather to make a fool of himself.