Chapter 150

Everyone's hearts were raised in response to Song Yaoya's words, and even their breathing couldn't help but relax a little.

"Cure can be cured, but it can't be cured. At most, it can extend the life span of ten or eight years."

"boom--"

The old man Huo was okay, an old man beside him could not hold back and stood up.

"Ten years or eight years?" The old man touched his head, "It's hard to say whether we old fellows will survive until then!"

If you want to extend it, you don’t have to suffer so many crimes. Who doesn’t want to try?

Elder Shen's breathing was also a little unstable, but Song Yaoyao was too young, even if she was so wise and close to the demon. But in such matters, the convincing power is still not very strong.

"You're pretty, aren't we kidding about this kind of thing?"

Old man Huo's expression became serious. Although he loved Song Yaoyao, he didn't want his favorite children to make jokes on matters related to the life and death of old friends.

"Grandpa, I don't have one."

Song Yaoya sniffed, "I have been out of this type of case... I have seen it in medical books, and there are also successful examples."

I almost told my grandpa out.

Song Yaoya sighed, she missed Grandpa a bit.

"How to treat?" Old man Shen wanted to hear Song Yao's opinion.

To be honest, Shen Jiaquan, a well-known doctor at home and abroad, has invited Mr. Shen to see him. But the effect was minimal, and now he doesn't want to toss, he just chooses a hospital, intending to let his fate.

"Does Grandpa Shen know about acupuncture? Acupuncture combined with Chinese medicine decoction, if it works, you can see it within three days. If it doesn't work, then--"

"Song Yaoyao, what are you doing?"

Huo Yunque pinched his eyebrows, walked in and picked her up and was about to leave.

"Brother?! Why are you here~"

Song Yaoya hugged his arm and walked out, pouting, "Brother, I haven't finished talking yet!"

Elder Huo's eyes flashed, and he didn't stop sitting there.

The two old friends next to each other looked at each other and didn't say anything.

Only the old man Shen shook his head with a wry smile and a little imaginary old man Huo, who has been a friend for so many years, he still doesn't know this person?

"Yunque, don't rush to leave. Old man, I want to live a few more years. Let me listen to the children's opinions, can you?"

"I don't want to see a good opinion," Mr. Huo said, "She is still young, but she can't afford the term."

"You're almost done!" Mr. Shen gave him a blank look and looked at Huo Yunque, "What? Or do you not believe this little girl?"

Song Yao's mouth was flat, and he looked at Huo Yunque grievedly.

Huo Yunque glanced at her lightly, let go of Song Yaoyao, and turned around.

"I naturally believe it, but my old man just said that the little girl is too young and sensible. What is your status? It's better to say after the cure, what if it is not cured—?"

Song Yaoya understood, she bends her eyes and grabs Huo Yunque's sleeve with a face full of trust.

"laugh--"

Old man Shen shook his head, "You family, you are really fox reincarnations! How shrewd! How can my old man's health still be unclear to me? It's just a dying struggle in the hospital. It's better to live two days early. To die early, it makes no difference to me. I just want to know, girl, how sure are you?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Yaoyao.

Song Yao's mouth pursed and asked for Huo Yunque's opinion, "Brother?"

"Say it."

(End of this chapter)