Rebirth: The Doctor’s Sweet Wife

Zhang Mingyue was a little curious, what was the identity of this little boy, he was called Mrs. Ouyang's aunt, and Mrs. Ouyang also responded flattered.

Nian Yang glanced at Jian Chenguang gratefully, and met Master Ouyang, who was obviously moved, and said,

"Death is a gradual process whose time is irreversible.

It is difficult to distinguish the fake dead from the real dead in appearance. However, if the fake dead are rescued in time, there is a great possibility of recovery. If you act slowly and delay the timing, it will be easy to "make the fake come true" and make the fake dead lose the possibility of regeneration. "

Therefore, it is very important to determine the state of suspended animation in time, and it can be said that human life is at stake.

Master Ouyang took a deep breath, "Can you really save my mother?"

Nian Yang shook her head, "Bringing the dead back to life naturally does not exist. If the old lady is really dead, the gods can't help it, but if it's what I said, of course it can."

This is tantamount to a gamble.

Master Ouyang was still hesitating, Nian Yang said, "There are still two hours left, if I don't make a decision, then I can't do anything even if it's a fake death. People, but also for my family of Chinese medicine to seek innocence."

Nian Yang already had some conclusions in his mind, and only needed a final inspection to reverse the case for the third elder.

Master Ouyang thought that it would not affect him anyway, so he nodded, "Sure, then you can come in."

"Master!" Mrs. Ouyang was shocked, "Do you really believe her ridiculous words?"

Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed, "Nonsense, the old lady has already gone, and the person who has entered the coffin has to be carried out again. The old lady's journey to the underworld is not easy."

Mrs. Ouyang was a little superstitious, and she firmly disagreed when she heard this.

Master Ouyang said, "Everyone says that the dead cannot be brought back to life, but since she said that the mother can come back to life, I think we can try it, and we will regret it if we don't try it. As for the way to the underworld, it's all a lie."

Mrs. Ouyang had no choice but to say, "Master Chu, I hope you are not playing tricks on us, otherwise we will never let it go!"

Nian Yang was ushered into the hall, and Master Ouyang went to carry the old lady to the big bed, only to see that the old lady's face was blue and she was not breathing.

A discerning person can tell that he has been dead for a long time.

While watching, everyone whispered and satirized, waiting to see Nian Yang's jokes.

Old Hu's face was indifferent, he didn't think Nian Yang could save the old lady, because he knew very well that the old lady was dead.

He didn't stop him, just let Nian Yang show embarrassment, he was very happy to see it succeed.

Anyway, the old lady is dead, and Nian Yang can't find out anything.

But he didn't expect that Nian Yang is a clairvoyant, and nothing can escape her eyes.

She asked the elder to bring the medicine box over, carefully observed the old lady's face, and felt her pulse.

That posture, don't say it, is quite capable.

Then everyone saw that Nian Yang suddenly took out a piece of rope and leaned over to the old lady, getting closer and closer, and slowly tied the old lady's fingers with the rope.

Everyone didn't understand her operation, so they didn't make a sound.

Who knows that in the next second, she slowly pressed the patient's eyeballs with her fingers, Ning'er Ruo'er yelled in fright,

"What are you doing, poking my grandma in the eye?"

Nian Yang stopped and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not trying to hurt the old lady, I'm checking the old lady's vital signs."