Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 511: Don’t be so pessimistic
Inside the taxi, the driver's cell phone rang.
"Hello, wife!"
"Ye Jun, come here soon, my son is dying."
A woman's cry came from the phone.
The driver, Ye Jun, was nervous and quickly asked, "Wife, what's wrong with my son?"
"Son he... he's dying, woo..."
"Wife, don't cry yet, I'll come right over, tell me first, where are you?"
"I'm in the hospital, come here, woo woo woo."
Hanging up the phone, Ye Jun's face became extremely ugly, and his heart was aching, as if he was about to lose something.
"Xianchang, I'm really sorry, something happened at home, I have to go there, so..." Ye Jun smiled.
Qin Chuan heard the conversation just now.
He shook his head: "It's okay, I can understand."
Ye Jun said: "Xianchang, then I will put it down for you nearby, and I will not charge the money for this car."
Ye Jun took out the top-quality spirit stone that Qin Chuan had previously given.
"This money has already been given to Qin, how can it be taken back." Qin Chuan said, "Why don't you take me there, maybe I can help a little."
He also did this to recruit more ordinary people.
Ye Jun did not refuse.
Xian Changgui is the arrogance of the heavens, and has great magical powers. If his son is as his wife said, there may be a way to have a fairy.
Afterwards, the driver regained control of the car, increased the accelerator, and rushed to the hospital.
After leaving the expressway, Ye Jun didn't care about the traffic rules and drove at high speed the whole way.
It was originally more than an hour's drive, but it took less than half an hour to arrive.
When he arrived at the hospital, Ye Jun quickly called his wife.
"Wife, I'm here. Where are you."
"Eighth floor emergency room!"
"The eighth floor... the eighth floor!" Ye Junhuo hurriedly ran to the elevator entrance.
At the peak of the hospital, there are at least thirty people waiting at the elevator.
This made Ye Jun anxious.
Qin Chuan patted him on the back.
"Immortal..."
Qin Chuan smiled lightly, just put his hand on his back, and then they both disappeared like air in an instant.
The people who were waiting were full of shock.
When Ye Jun came back to his senses, he had already appeared on the eighth floor.
He didn't have time to be surprised now, and quickly ran to the emergency room.
The entire eighth floor is an emergency room, with no less than two hundred rooms.
At this time, Ye Jun's head was blank, and he didn't know how to call his wife, so he went to the emergency room one by one.
Fortunately, a woman called him loudly in a few distant corridors.
That's his wife.
Ye Jun ran over immediately.
"Wife... Son he..." Ye Jun was out of breath, sweating profusely, and his eyes were full of worry.
His wife has long been in tears, holding several critical illness notices in her hand.
"My son is being rescued, but a doctor came out a few minutes ago and told us to prepare ourselves."
Ye Jun took her into his arms, patted her back lightly, and comforted: "It's okay, my son will be okay, he will definitely survive."
He said that, but he was more worried than anyone else.
Qin Chuan came over.
Seeing this couple who are leaning against each other, I don't know how to say hello in various ways.
Ye Jun found Qin Chuan, let go of his wife, and quickly wiped away his tears.
"Wife, let me introduce you, this is Qin Xianchang." Ye Jun said.
"Xianchang?" The woman was stunned.
She stared at Qin Chuan in disbelief, then looked back at her husband.
Ye Jun said: "This is a long story. I'll tell you in detail when my son gets through this difficult time."
"Where is our son's emergency room?"
"Follow me."
The three immediately walked to the emergency room where Ye Jun's son was.
At this time, the red light in the rescue room is flashing. Although I can't see the situation inside, I can imagine that it must be very busy.
Ye Jun went to get two glasses of water and handed them to his wife and Qin Chuan.
"Wife, what happened to my son, why did he enter the emergency room?" Ye Jun asked anxiously.
The woman said, "I heard from classmate Chen'er that she was pushed by a very young cultivator?"
Ye Jun was surprised: "A cultivator?"
The woman continued: "Today is the weekend, and Chen'er will invite her classmates to play ball.
You also know that Chen'er keeps exercising on weekdays and has a lot of strength.
When I was playing, I threw the ball crookedly. Unexpectedly, a cultivator happened to pass by, and it happened that the ball hit him.
Chen'er ran over to apologize immediately, but who knew that the immortal cultivator directly pushed Chen'er out..."
Speaking of this, the old mother's tears couldn't stop flowing, not to mention how sad she was.
Ye Jun once again took him into his arms and comforted him softly.
As a parent, this is what happens to your children.
Qin Chuan sat aside, his consciousness had already entered the rescue room.
It's huge inside, about the size of five football fields.
There are not many doctors here. It is estimated that there are only 200 people up and down, mainly robots with super intelligence.
According to the breath of blood, Qin Chuan quickly locked a certain bed.
The rescue bed here is similar to a dormant bin.
A fourteen- or fifteen-year-old sunny boy was lying inside, with several robots standing beside him.
Qin Chuan couldn't understand the values displayed earlier, but from the perspective of his breath, the big boy's situation was not optimistic.
Don't look at his body is not obviously damaged, his complexion is normal, but his life essence is being lost, and there is no particularly good way to stop it at present.
Qin Chuan did the math. If it goes on like this, it will last for at most half an hour.
At this time, a female doctor came over.
The doctor looked at the data and shook his head and sighed.
Then, she walked out of the emergency room.
When Ye Jun's wife saw the female doctor running over, she quickly asked, "Doctor, how is my son, is he getting better?"
Ye Jun on the side was full of anticipation, hoping that the doctor would bring good news.
The female doctor shook her head and said, "Mom and Dad Ye Chen, we have done our best.
Although we have repaired your son's broken internal organs, as well as his shattered skeleton and meridians, his life essence has been draining away. We have no special way to stop it, and our ability is really limited. Please mourn. "
This sentence is like a pair of ruthless scissors, cutting the last hope of Ye Jun and his wife.
Ye Jun's wife couldn't accept it. She fainted on the spot and kept calling her son's name~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Jun was crying. No matter how strong he was, he still couldn't accept this reality.
"Doctor, can I go in and take a look?" Ye Jun cried.
The wife in his arms
The doctor did not refuse and led him in.
In front of Ye Jun's son's rescue warehouse, Ye Jun took out a photo with Qin Chuan's signature written in his arms.
"Son, aren't you the most eager to cultivate immortals? Dad asked for the signature of the immortal chief.
This Immortal Chief is incredible. He is a genius, and even the law enforcement team has to give him face.
The Immortal Chief also said that there is a way for ordinary people like us to cultivate immortals.
When you wake up, Dad will take you to see this fairy, to realize your dream. "Ye Jun forced a smile, but the tears could not be stopped.
The doctor on the side has long been accustomed to this kind of scene, but every time I see it, I still feel more or less uncomfortable.
A few minutes later, Ye Jun slumped helplessly in front of his son's rescue warehouse, his eyes blank and despair written all over his face.
At this time, Qin Chuan came to Ye Jun unhurriedly.
The female doctor didn't care, thinking that he was also Ye Chen's family.
Qin Chuan squatted down, put his hand on Ye Jun's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Master Ye, don't be so pessimistic, your son can still be saved."
Hearing this, Ye Jun's empty eyes suddenly regained their brilliance.
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