Zhang Muyang said calmly: "Old Ye has woken up, but he is still very weak now, so you should be careful." As he said that, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. Although there was no danger just now and the time was short, he was indeed very tired. After all, he was injured and he had to be careful of the immortal evil in his body.

When Mrs. Ye's eyes suddenly turned red when she heard him say this, she could no longer ask any questions. With the help of others, she rushed to Mr. Ye's ward.

When Dai Changsheng ran to Zhang Muyang, he gestured a thumb. It was obvious that Zhang Muyang did this beautiful thing and was well-known under the reputation of the saint-handed miracle doctor.

Zhang Muyang spread his hands slightly, saying that these are all basic operations.

In the ward, looking at Old Ye who was already awake and in good spirits, Mrs. Ye was crying and holding his palm tightly, and she was reluctant to let go for a long time. She was very glad now and celebrated that she believed in Zhang Muyang.

Dai Changsheng smiled and glared at Ye Laoqi beside him. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was very clear. "Boy, did you see it? That's it."

Ye Laoqi had a dark face. Although he was unhappy with Dai Changsheng's smug Mu Yang, he was happy that Old Ye could recover.

Dr. Mei, who was full of irritability and eagerness before and was full of disbelief in Zhang Muyang, was surprised and happy after seeing this scene, and was filled with mixed feelings. I don’t know what it felt.

Thinking about his distrust of others just now, and even having a trace of dark and dirty thoughts in his heart, Dr. Mei only felt that his face was full of slap marks.

When Mr. Ye woke up, he looked at the crowd standing beside him and frowned and asked, "What are you all around me to see?"

At the surprise of Old Ye, the people standing around laughed and said nothing, but Mrs. Ye grabbed Old Ye's hand tightly and asked, "Old man, how do you feel? Are you really okay?"

Old Ye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he had been seriously ill and had not lived long, but now he was completely cured. He did not have the piercing pain and all kinds of discomfort. He twisted in surprise and said, "I seem to be really good, hahaha, the King of Hell will not accept me."

Listening to Mr. Ye’s angry laughter, everyone’s heart was relieved. Mrs. Ye’s tears were even more scattered out like she didn’t have any money.

She thought she would be separated from the yin and yang of the person she loved the most, and she thought the old man wanted to take a step first, but now she has recovered. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out at this time, and she no longer cared about the younger generations and Old Ye’s subordinates around her.

Mr. Ye was already a tiger-shaped face. When he saw his wife crying, he was panicked and didn't know what to do. He could only comfort him softly: "Look at why you cry, I'm fine, why are you crying?"

In this scene, Dai Changsheng winked everyone, waved his hand, and left the house quietly, leaving the time for the two old men. They saw the pressure that Mrs. Ye had suffered during this period.

Everyone left the room, and although they still kept their voices and did not dare to speak loudly, the joy and spirit that appeared between their eyebrows were very different from before.

Especially the boy Dai Changsheng, after receiving the call, his face was covered with ashen color, and now he smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Muyang, I knew you could do it. This time I owe you a favor. Has Mr. Ye recovered now?"

Zhang Muyang took a sip of the best Dahongpao in the quilt, shook his head and said, "No." His words made everyone who was already very happy just now cool down.

Ye Laoqi looked even more angry, and he took the previous step to attack Zhang Muyang, and said, "Boy, tell me clearly."

Seeing Ye Laoqi taking action against Zhang Muyang, Dai Changsheng didn't care. He was not thinking about it. He was really annoyed by this guy and it was difficult for him to take action. Now he happened to continue Zhang Muyang's hand and teach him a lesson.

Sure enough, he rushed to Zhang Muyang's body, and his arm was about to lift up, but the person had turned into a black shadow and flew backwards. After two seconds, he hit the wall and made a muffled sound.

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Muyang's move. They were all upper-class people and had vaguely heard of the name Zhang Muyang in their ears, but they were all Fu Zhixiao and did not think that Zhang Muyang was so awesome. Most of them were spreading rumors. But when they saw this scene, everyone was stunned.

Ye Laoqi is not an ordinary person. The captain of the serious special brigade of the Yuezhou Military Region and a person who has made a great reputation abroad. Now he has not even touched the corner of Zhang Muyang's clothes and has been knocked away so far. Is this guy really a monk?

Now everyone's eyes when they looked at Zhang Muyang changed, with a hint of awe. Zhang Muyang seemed to have nothing happened: "Dai Changsheng, you friends are so unreliable. You are so unreliable. You can destroy the bridge when you cross the river? You are ready to take action even if you don't finish your words?"

Although his tone was very light, it felt like his face turned red when it fell into everyone's ears. Ye Laoqi did something wrong.

Dai Changsheng coughed lightly and said, "He is also concerned and confused. Mu Yang, what does it mean that you didn't recover from what you said just now?"

Seeing Dai Changsheng explaining, Zhang Muyang did not continue to pursue the matter and said, "It's nothing. To put it bluntly, Old Ye is old and his physical function has completely deteriorated. There is almost no possibility of healing his injuries. However, according to his current state, it is okay to live for a few more years."

Listening to Zhang Muyang's words, everyone was speechless. Why are you breathing heavily? You can't finish it at once? But they complained in their hearts. But they once again recognized Zhang Muyang's ability. A person who was bedridden and waiting to die could even live healthy for a few more years in less than five minutes. This is no longer a saint of miracle doctors, nor is it Bian Que and Hua Tuo's life, it is completely a tmd magic method. Their eyes when they looked at Zhang Muyang now were no longer awe, but a little more eager. Everyone understands the value of Zhang Muyang's medical skills. Who has no birth, old age, sickness and death? Knowing such a miracle doctor is equivalent to having a second life.

Just when all of them were thinking about coming up and getting close to Zhang Muyang, there was a sound of crutches behind them. Old Ye, who was originally lying on the bedside, was now walking out of the ward with a crutch and no one was needed to support him.
Chapter completed!