C40 Do you want to drink

The child had already taken a sedative to rest, and the dean was also helpless. The child's illness was very strange and definitely wasn't an ordinary epilepsy.

The hospital's most sophisticated medical instruments had been examined, but no problems could be detected. A doctor brought in a report of the blood test, and the result was the same.

Wang Ye walked over to check the child's pulse. His pulse was very stable, but his breathing was gradually weakening, and the vitality of the child was no longer enough. Most people would not be able to see it, but Wang Ye knew that the child's body was shrouded in a ball of death energy, and that he could die at any moment.

The man looked up, his face haggard, his hair disheveled, and the dean knew that the man's identity was not simple, but there was nothing he could do about the child's illness.

"Go back and use the black dog blood blisters. Don't go out for three days." Wang Ye said indifferently.

"Will this work?" The child's father had already softened. He knew that no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless. If the doctor had a way, he would have already cured the child.

"You have to listen to me. You can't go out for three days, or you'll never be able to cure me." Wang Ye said: "This is the last method."

After the man finished listening, he said, "If you can't cure it, you will know the consequences!"

The couple left the hospital with their child in their arms. There were some conventional methods to treat this strange illness, but he had no way to explain it to others. This was against the principles of science and common sense.

But there were some illnesses that required special treatment, and he couldn't tell the couple that something was wrong. The child's hands often touch things that shouldn't be touched.

These two hands were different in Wang Ye's eyes, he could feel a baleful aura condensing in the center of his palm. At the moment, this was the only method. If the couple didn't believe it, then there wouldn't be any other way to treat them in the future.

When he returned to Elder Su's sickroom, the latter was reading the newspaper, but he was being stared at closely by Su Ran. There were still a few youths in the Su Family who were only responsible for keeping an eye on Elder Su.

It was because Elder Su's lung disease had already reached a very serious stage. The doctor said that if he didn't drink, he could wait another three to five years. If he did drink, then it would be hard to say.

Elder Su looked towards Wang Ye for help, the latter raised his eyebrows to restrain his excited emotions. He knew in his heart that Elder Su's entire body would feel terrible if he didn't drink any wine.

"I'll treat Elder Su's illness alone, don't follow me!" Wang Ye said.

Su Ran lifted his head and glanced at Wang Ye. She knew in his heart that Wang Ye was an expert in the art of medicine, if he could cure Elder Su's illness, then it would be the best case scenario, so she agreed as well.

Wang Ye brought Elder Su and quickly left the hospital. Elder Su had recovered quite well, he had already walked freely since the treatment last time, but he had an ugly expression on his face when he walked.

"You don't have alcohol to drink if you walk slowly!" Wang Ye shouted.

However, he had only run two steps when he squatted down and took a deep breath. Wang Ye walked in front of him and put his hand on Elder Su's shoulder.

"Don't laugh at me. You won't be able to run away from me when you're young!" Elder Su still insisted on showing his face.

A stream of cool air entered Elder Su's body. All of a sudden, he felt that his body became stronger. When he stood up, Elder Su stood up straight, while the color on his face improved a lot.

"Let's compete again!" Elder Su moved his limbs as he spoke.

"At the roadside stall in front, whoever loses will be the son of a bitch!" Just as Wang Ye finished speaking, Elder Su ran.

Wang Ye easily caught up, if not for Wang Ye's spirit energy, Elder Su would not be able to run, much less run as fast as he could.

However, Elder Su was not a match for Wang Ye at all. When he turned around, Wang Ye was already far behind him.

Who knew that the moment he entered the door, he would see Wang Ye sitting there drinking water.

"You stinking brat, when did you arrive?" Elder Su was so angry that he nearly choked on his anger.

Wang Ye laughed, then ordered some hard dishes, then took out the alcohol that he had just confiscated. Elder Su almost drooled, and after smelling the aroma of the wine, he came over.

"Want some?" The wine pot in Wang Ye's hand swayed in front of his eyes.

Elder Su nodded seriously, then reached out his hand to snatch it. Normally, when people around him looked at it, not to mention drinking it, it was luxurious to even be able to sniff it.

Just as the wine pot was about to land in Elder Su's hands, a sudden intense pain came from his lungs and he couldn't help but cough twice. He couldn't exercise very hard, so he had already used up all the spiritual energy in his body.

Wang Ye patted his back as he spat out a thick greyish substance.

A wave of cool air entered his lungs. Only then did Elder Su catch his breath. He rubbed his chest and said, "Forget it, I'm not drinking anymore."

With that, he sighed, took the wine jug and sniffed it, then laughed and pushed the jug in front of Wang Ye, revealing an extremely satisfied expression.

Wang Ye took out a packet of medicinal powder from his bosom and poured it into a flagon. Then, he brought the wine jug in front of Elder Su and said, "If you want to drink it, then drink it. Don't hold back and get sick."

Without the help of others, Elder Su started to feel it. He quickly pushed it away and said, "I can't drink anymore. If I drink anymore, I'm afraid …"

The Su Family's internal relations were complicated. If Su Ran had not stabilized the entire family, then Elder Su could not die. At least, this was not the time for him to die yet.

Just then, a woman dressed in a hospital gown walked in, she directly sat beside Wang Ye and said: "Alright, you actually carried us on your back to drink, follow me back!"

"Don't misunderstand, I gave him medicine to drink!" Just as Wang Ye finished speaking, Su Ran took the alcohol flagon over.

Su Ran took a whiff, and the jug of wine released a faint medicinal fragrance, then placed the jug of wine back on the table, and said: "Consider yourself aware this time, otherwise you would know the consequences!"

"Good granddaughter, grandpa hasn't seen you getting married and giving birth yet. How can I die so early?!" Elder Su caressed her head with a smile.

"Cough cough!" Miss Su, you might have forgotten about our agreement! " Wang Ye said.

Su Ran smiled, although he did not have much feelings for her, but seeing that he was not as unreasonable as he thought, Wang Ye felt satisfied.

"Drink it and your illness will be half cured." Wang Ye pointed to the wine pot.

Elder Su nodded. He trusted Wang Ye's medical skills quite a bit, so since Wang Ye said that this was a medicine that could cure him, he naturally wouldn't doubt it.

He picked up the wine jug and gulped it down. A warm current suddenly rushed to his heart and lungs felt like they were burning, like alcohol cleansing his heart and lungs.

After a while, Elder Su let out a long sigh as she squinted her eyes to enjoy the massage on her lungs. That feeling was simply too comfortable.

"How is it? "How do you feel?" Su Ran was a little curious.

"Awesome!" Elder Su opened his eyes and laughed heartily.

"This cold lung needs a strong alcohol to be treated. Balancing Yin and Yang is the way to treat it." Wang Ye explained, "From today onwards, not only does Old Man Su not want the Prohibition of Wine, he must also drink more. He must drink at least three taels of aged wine every day and it can even dispel the cold poison in his body."

Su Ran opened her eyes wide. Had she heard wrongly, with Elder Su's sickly body, if he drinks that much alcohol every day, would he be able to hold on?