PFC Chapter 211 Life hangs by a thread
Chapter 211 Life hangs by a thread
Song Yu was brought back to the Hulong Villa, and Ye Shuangbai was with her.
Originally, they only wanted to take Song Yu with them.
Qingling wanted to follow, but in the end Song Yu took Ye Shuangbai with him.
She directly revealed Ye Shuangbai's identity.
Those people were skeptical at first, but Song Yu simply said, "If he is really Ye Shuangbai, it will only benefit you. If he is not, one person can't do anything."
Only then did those people agree to take Ye Shuangbai with them.
Qingling was comforted by Song Yu, who asked him to wait for news in the inn first.
Although Qingling agreed verbally, he quietly followed Song Yu the moment he was taken away.
With his abilities, it would be easy for him to break into Hulong Villa alone at night.
Song Yu was taken to the residence in the backyard of Hulong Villa.
When they arrived at a large courtyard, they found that she was not the only one there. There were many doctors, tall and short, fat and thin, standing in the courtyard.
As Song Yu had guessed before, all the doctors in the city were probably invited to this courtyard.
However, seeing a doctor is different from other things. The more people there are, the better. Sometimes it will be counterproductive and delay the treatment.
Song Yu shrugged his nose, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
"Who among you is the ghost doctor Ye Shuangbai?" Suddenly, a guard stood in front and shouted loudly.
The doctors in the hospital suddenly began to whisper to each other and looked around. There was panic and curiosity on their faces.
It seems that most people have heard of the ghost doctor.
Song Yu immediately raised his hand and said, "The ghost doctor is here."
Everyone looked over, and in the dim light, they could see Song Yu's appearance clearly.
"Is this the ghost doctor? Why is he a little baby?"
"A woman. The ghost doctor is actually a woman?"
There are many different opinions, and everyone is quite skeptical about Song Yu's claim that he is a ghost doctor.
It seemed that no one could believe that she, a woman of such young age, could be the legendary ghost doctor who could bring life back to life and turn flesh into bones.
"You little girl, you are so arrogant. You say you are a ghost doctor? But do you have any evidence?" A white-haired old man stood up from the crowd and was the first to raise questions.
Song Yu said: "I didn't claim to be a ghost doctor!"
The questioning old man was immediately furious: "Now you're trying to quibble again. It was clearly you who said it just now."
Song Yu said: "I am not trying to quibble. I only said that the ghost doctor is here, but I did not say that I am the ghost doctor."
"Are you crazy trying to show off? You're joking at a time like this." Another person stood up and said.
Song Yu ignored everyone's doubts and said directly: "The one next to me is the ghost doctor, I am his disciple."
Following Song Yu's words, everyone's eyes fell on the skinny old man beside her.
This time, the discussions were much quieter, but there were still many questioning looks.
They seemed to think that a legendary figure like the Ghost Doctor should be an immortal, not like this one, who was skinny and featureless, and looked more like a farmer who worked all day than a doctor.
Song Yu did not respond to their questions, but looked closely at the guard who had just asked the question on the steps.
The guard also looked over. He raised his hand and pointed at Song Yu and Ye Shuangbai, saying, "You two come here."
Song Yu walked forward calmly, but Ye Shuangbai's face was full of impatience. His impatience was directed at the constant glances from all around.
"What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll blind your eyes." Ye Shuangbai said with disgust.
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the angry glares of everyone.
But this kind of temper made everyone believe that he might really be the legendary ghost doctor.
Song Yu and Ye Shuangbai were brought into the house.
Although the lights in the room were dim, they were much brighter than outside.
Once you enter the room, the smell of blood becomes even stronger.
Faint groans were heard from the inner hall.
"Master, the person has been brought here." The guard bowed and said to the inner hall separated by a curtain.
After a while, the curtain of the inner hall opened and a haggard man walked out.
"Master of the Manor." Song Yu immediately recognized the man.
When Wei Wenyao saw that it was Song Yu, a flash of doubt flashed across his eyes: "Are you a ghost doctor?"
Song Yu said, "I'm not, my master is." Then he pointed at Ye Shuangbai beside him.
Wei Wenyao looked back and forth between the two of them.
Finally, a scream from the inner hall brought him back to his senses.
He looked anxious, turned around, and said, "I don't care which of you is a ghost doctor, as long as you can save my wife. If you can't, I will make sure you die a miserable death and be buried with my wife."
Song Yu said: "Please take me to see the patient."
Wei Wenyao said, "Inside."
Song Yu raised his foot and was about to walk inside, but after taking two steps, he found that Ye Shuangbai did not follow him.
She turned back in confusion: "Master, what's wrong?"
Ye Shuangbai said: "I can heal anyone in my life, except pregnant women."
Song Yu was really surprised by this answer.
"Swish!" A sword was placed across Ye Shuangbai's neck. "This man today, you have to save him whether you want to or not."
"What are you doing?" Song Yu was anxious and stared at the guards who raised their swords.
"Should I ask you what you want to do? My Huolong Villa is not a place where you can come and go as you please. If you can't save my wife today, no matter what kind of ghost doctor or miracle doctor you are, don't even think about walking out alive." Wei Wenyao said with a dark face.
Ye Shuangbai's face was not panicked at all. He looked at Song Yu and said, "My dear disciple, I am sorry for not telling you this time. Don't worry, these people can't stop me. I will take you away."
After Ye Shuangbai finished speaking, he took out a handful of powder from his body and was about to sprinkle it on the people around him.
Song Yu immediately stopped him: "Master, wait a moment."
After saying that, he turned to Wei Wenyao and said, "Master, saving people is the most important thing. Please let me see the lady first."
Wei Wenyao was persuaded by Song Yu, and he lifted the curtain and motioned her to come in.
Song Yu instructed Ye Shuangbai: "Master, I'll go take a look."
Although she didn't know why Ye Shuangbai made this rule, now was not the time to find out the truth.
She entered the inner room and saw a woman lying on the bed, holding her stomach and moaning softly, surrounded by three or four people.
There were old and young people there, and the old one was obviously a midwife.
"Master, I'm afraid your wife is not going to make it." The midwife came over and said to Wei Wenyao.
As soon as he said this, Wei Wenyao slapped the midwife, and she fell to the ground instantly.
"You speak without thinking. I think you are looking for death." Wei Wenyao scolded angrily.
Song Yu didn't bother to support the midwife. She quickly walked to the bed, squatted down, and checked the patient's condition.
Song Yu checked her pulse and listened to her fetal movements. The more he listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.
She went to look at the patient's genitals again, but was stopped by a hand that stretched out from the side.
"Oh, you are just a little girl, these are not for you to see." The speaker was an aunt in her fifties.
Song Yu directly pushed her hand away and said, "Move aside, I'm a doctor."