My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Ye Fan subconsciously sensed it and found that there was a young woman inside, guarding a three or four-year-old boy, crying.

Hearing the cry, Tie Shi let out a long sigh and frowned.

"What happened to the kid?"

Ye Fan asked.

"Shangxian, that is my little nephew, unfortunately suffering from a stubborn illness, and has been sick since childhood."

"This time I got a serious illness. I used all the herbs. The doctor said I might die in a few days."

Bai Qianluo sighed slightly, "Sorrow."

Ye Fan was a little puzzled, "Your doctor, can't it be cured?

There is no good doctor in the Qingsha tent? "

Bai Qianluo said: "For such a young child, the meridians are very fragile, and it is very difficult to infuse spiritual energy."

"Some mortal's stubborn illnesses cannot be cured even by a strong person with a high level of cultivation, because the mortal body can't bear it."

Ye Fan frowned: "Then use mortal methods to heal."

"It's useless, the doctors in Qingshazhang have already seen it. My little nephew has a congenital heart defect."

"If you can cultivate, you can reshape your heart, but because our people are too poor in cultivation aptitude, and the children are too young to have a chance."

Tie Shi said, his eyes flushed: "Pity my father and brother, sister-in-law, I have been crying all year long."

Ye Fan realized that the cultivation civilization of Hongmeng Universe was too developed.

As a result, the medical sciences of mortals are very outdated.

"I'll go in and have a look. If there are other diseases, I may not be able to help, but for heart disease, I do some research."

Although Ye Fan was anxious to explore the secrets of Qing Shazhang, it was not too late.

"Ye Guhan, don't mess around, this is different from monks, mortal bodies are very fragile," Bai Qianluo worried.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Although Tieshi didn't hold any hope, he nodded.

The three entered the house.

"Sisters, these two are the new Shangxian, Ye Shangxian and Baixian, I want to come and see Xiaodouzi."

The woman wiped her tears and quickly got up to greet her.

"Xiuqin has seen two gods."

Ye Fan walked to the child, the little boy with a yellowish face, dying.

"He got Tetralogy of Fallot."

After a glance, Ye Fan said with confirmation.

"what?"

Bai Qianluo and Tie Shi are all confused.

"Congenital heart malformation, ventricular septal defect, pulmonary artery stenosis, right ventricular hypertrophy, aorta straddling..." Ye Fan muttered to himself for a while, scratching his head.

"It can be cured, but some surgical tools are needed."

Tie Shi and Xiuqin were stunned.

"Shang Xian! Are you telling the truth?"

"Please save my son!"

Xiuqin knelt on the ground and began to kowtow.

"Don't be so excited, according to my request, you help me prepare something."

Tie Shi said excitedly: "Shang Xian, please! As long as we can save my nephew, we will do our best!"

"It's not so exaggerated, just help me find some good material metal," Ye Fan said.

"My husband is a Cunli blacksmith, his shop is full of iron ore!"

Xiuqin said.

"Yes, I'll let my brother come over!"

"No, let's go directly to the smithy," Ye Fan said.

When I came to the forge, I saw a burly man.

"The little man hammer, I have seen the Shangxian! The Shangxian can save my son, and I can donate a shop of iron ore!"

The man was ecstatic when he heard that his son had hope.

Ye Fan swept around and found that most of the iron ore here was mysterious iron with excellent material.

This qingsha tent looks really rich.

He chose a piece of black iron ore of extremely high purity.

"This piece, I want to use it to make some utensils, wait for me."

Ye Fan asked Bai Qianluo to stay in the village first, but he found a place where no one was there and entered Yantian Ring.

It takes too much time to make tools like scalpels and tweezers with a hammer.

Ye Fan himself was in the ring, after smelting iron ore with Longyan, and then using his spiritual sense to control the metal, he quickly completed a set of surgical tools.

After half an hour, Ye Fan returned to the small bamboo house.

Suddenly, I realized that dozens of villagers stood inside and outside the house.

There is a kind old man beside Brother Ironstone and Hammer.

"The villain is the village head of Taoxi Village, Mu Zhou, I heard that the **** has a way to save my little grandson, thank you first!"

Mu Zhou said gratefully.

"Shangxian, what else do you want?

We all try our best to cooperate," Xiuqin said.

"Wait no matter what happens, don't be nervous, just wait by the side."

"If you interfere with me, I can't guarantee anything wrong."

Ye Fan didn't have the time to explain to the villagers, after all, Xiaodouzi's life mattered.

The villagers naturally did not dare to talk too much, and obediently guarded at the door.

Bai Qianluo was not at ease, insisting on staying by to watch.

Ye Fan also followed her, and when he came to the house, he checked Xiaodouzi's condition.

"The blood oxygen saturation is too low, there are signs of pneumonia..." Ye Fan frowned, the situation is not optimistic, it is reasonable to say that this is not an operation.

"Do you really know medical skills?

what does it mean? "

Bai Qianluo asked.

Ye Fan didn't say much, and injected a trace of aura into Xiaodouzi's body.

Then use the technique of acupuncture to get Xiaodouzi into a coma. After all, there is no anesthesiologist to help.

In front of Bai Qianluo's face, Ye Fan took the knife and fell... "Ah!"

Bai Qianluo hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, almost didn't scream.

Ye Fan was fully absorbed and performed the operation extremely quickly.

He must complete the operation in the fastest possible time, and then use aura to heal the wound.

Otherwise, complications and bacteria will kill the child over time.

Bai Qianluo was panicked at first, but it took a long time to realize that Ye Fan was actually doing a very delicate operation.

The skillful techniques and decisive movements are all right at first glance.

Bai Qianluo looked at the man with a look in his eyes... never expected that Ye Guhan had such a side.

It only took Ye Fan twenty minutes to complete the operation.

After the wound of Xiaodouzi was healed, the child's resistance was strengthened with aura and the heart function was restored.

Seeing the little boy recovering smoothly, Bai Qianluo felt incredible.

"Do you really know medical skills?"

"if not?

I'm fine looking for trouble? "

Ye Fan smiled.

"Have you saved many people?"

"Forget it..." Ye Fan nodded, his heart said that he would kill more.

Bai Qianluo clearly noticed that there was a touch of vicissitudes in the man's eyes.

Obviously, he should be someone who hasn't seen the world very much. Why do you have such a look?

Bai Qianluo thought he was gradually getting to know the man, but in the end, he found that more and more confusion...The villagers of Taoxi Village learned that Xiaodouzi at the village chief's house was actually cured, and they were all happy.

The Muzhou family cried with joy, and invited Ye Fan and Bai Qianluo to come home, slaughter pigs and cattle, and treat them warmly.

Ye Fan was here to inquire about information, so he was naturally willing to eat and drink with the villagers.

The villagers sang and danced, and they all regarded Ye Fan as relatives.

At the banquet, Ye Fan asked, "The village chief, your name is Mu Zhou?

How is your child's surname Tie? "

"Shangxian, our clan, there is no ‘surname’. Everyone takes names randomly."

"No surname?

why? "

Mu Zhou was puzzled: "Don't you know that Shangxian?

Don’t those who enter the green yarn tents generally know this? "