Reborn Evil Lord

Chapter 14 Shooting yourself in the foot

Chapter 14 Shooting yourself in the foot

"I won't let you mess around!" Uncle Hu Yong shouted coldly.

Hu Yong frowned: "Third Uncle, do you think I will take Grandpa's life to mess around?"

"Xiaoyong, I know that you are not the kind of rash person, and I also know that you have a deep relationship with the old man, but after looking for so many famous doctors, do you think such a child can be useful?"

Hu Yong took a step forward, and said loudly: "I say I can, and I will! I will not joke about grandpa's life, let alone the century-old foundation of the Hu family!"

"So, you have to insist on it?" Third Uncle Hu Yong asked coldly.

Hu Yong looked at the four big men blocking the way: "Get out of the way!"

"Young...young master, but the third master..." Several burly men also showed embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter what I say!" Hu Yong was also a little angry. After all, he promised Zhou Yang before that he would not allow other people to point fingers. don't go.

"You go back."

Hu Yong's third uncle waved his hand, and after those big men retreated, he stood in front of them.

"Xiaoyong, if you give me a reason why he can cure the old man, I will let you go up there!"

The corners of Hu Yong's lips twitched, what should I say for this reason?

After all, when Mengyao recommended Zhou Yang, only Hu Yong and his grandfather were present.Now that the old man is unconscious, how can he come up with a convincing reason?

When he was in a dilemma, Zhou Yang took two steps forward: "Your Hu family invited me, do you still want me to prove it?"

"Boy, do you know what this place is?" Third Uncle Hu Yong asked with a gloomy expression.

"The Hu family." Zhou Yang shrugged: "So what, are you scaring me?"

"you!"

Uncle Hu Yong was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this young baby to have a serious tone, and his unruffled appearance was quite gracious.

She raised her eyebrows: "My Hu family never likes to cause trouble, but I am never afraid of trouble. With our strength, what if we scare you?"

"Humph!"

Zhou Yang sneered, and looked at Hu Yong: "I'm here for the conditions I told you. I'll give you more face because you are my teacher and have invited me over and over again!"

"Zhou Yang, what are you going to do?" Hu Yong asked.

"Didn't he say that I'm incapable. Then I'll prove it to him!"

Zhou Yang moved his finger while speaking, and he struck out with a dark force, which directly hit Third Uncle Hu Yong's rib on the left side.

Third Uncle Hu Yong was taken aback for a moment, then his body went limp and he fell to the ground.

"You...what did you do to me!" Third Uncle Hu Yong said in astonishment, at this moment he couldn't move at all, and the sweat was dripping from his forehead.

"I was injured in the position I played just now, right? It should be the third rib that was broken and injured the spleen." Zhou Yang said with a meaningful smile.

"You told him?" Uncle Hu Yong looked at Hu Yong.

Hu Yong shook his head: "How could I tell him these things."

"You still don't believe me?" Zhou Yang said with a playful smile: "When you hurt your spleen, it didn't fully heal. Whenever it was cloudy and rainy, your wound would not be dull pain, but extremely itchy. More importantly, since then, your wound , and became a three-second man when she was in bed with your wife."

"You!" Third Uncle Hu Yong blushed instantly.

If it was Hu Yong who told Zhou Yang about the third rib injury, it would be absolutely impossible if the bed didn't go well.

Because of such embarrassing things, except for Uncle Hu Yong and his wife, he never told anyone else.It is even more impossible to let Zhou Yang know.

It's strange to say that it only hurt the spleen at the beginning, but why did it involve the decline in the function of that aspect?
He also sought out some doctors in secret, but most of them treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

Hu Yong didn't know it at first, but seeing Uncle Hu Yong's expression, he can be sure that what Zhou Yang said was not a random guess.

Zhou Yang squatted down, pressed both sides of Uncle Hu Yong's wound with his fingers, and slowly pushed from top to bottom.

Even stranger things happened, it was just such a simple action.

Uncle Hu Yong fell down powerlessly at first, but at this moment he recovered, and there was a warm feeling from the spleen and waist.

"This...how is this possible!" Uncle Hu Yong said in astonishment: "I have taken so many medicines before, and they didn't have such quick results!"

"Now, am I qualified to go upstairs?" Zhou Yang didn't answer his questions, but got up and asked.

Uncle Hu Yong regained his strength, and when he got up, his expression changed drastically.

It is no longer that disdain for Zhou Yang, but a little respectful.

"It was me, Hu Zhengqing, who lost sight of Mount Tai before, and the little genius doctor hoped that he could cure my hidden illness."

Zhou Yang glanced at Hu Zhengqing: "Okay, come up with your reason why I am willing to heal you, and I will heal you."

What a slap in the face.

The reason why Zhou Yang could go upstairs just now was brought up.

Now, Zhou Yang turned around and asked him for a reason.

This is purely shooting yourself in the foot.

Hu Zhengqing sneered: "You see, you are Xiaoyong's student, and..."

"It's true that I'm Teacher Hu's student, but that's between me and Teacher Hu, so what does it have to do with you!"

Zhou Yang sneered and looked at Hu Yong: "Take me upstairs."

"Okay!" Hu Yong glanced at Hu Zhengqing strangely, and immediately led Zhou Yang upstairs.

When he reached the door of the upstairs room, Zhou Yang paused: "I don't want similar things to happen again, otherwise it will be bad for anyone!"

"Don't worry, it won't happen!" Hu Yong said firmly.

inside the room.

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of potion, which was slightly pungent.

An old man was lying weakly on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and his breathing was extremely weak even though he was infused with oxygen.

"Grandpa." Even though the old man was unconscious, Hu Yong still called out. From his expression, it can be seen that he and the old man have a very good relationship.

Zhou Yang came to him: "Remove all these things."

"My grandfather is living on oxygen infusion..." Hu Yong was a little embarrassed.

"Do you think that only oxygen infusion can work?" Zhou Yang laughed, pulled out the oxygen cylinder directly, and then pushed the miscellaneous tubes and equipment aside.

Putting his fingers on the old man's pulse, Zhou Yang said, "Help the old man up!"

"Okay!" Since Zhou Yang was brought, trust him [-]%.

Hu Yong stepped forward and supported the old man to sit up.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Yong asked.

"Make the old man feel comfortable!"

Zhou Yang smiled playfully, put the water basin in front of the old man from the side, and then slowly pressed his palm down along the old man's back.

After a second or two, Zhou Yang's fingers paused, and suddenly exerted force. After hearing a muffled groan, the old man opened his mouth slightly, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

"Ahem..." The old man, who seemed weak at first, gradually woke up...

(End of this chapter)

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