Chapter 150
Everyone's hearts were lifted with Song Yaoyao's words, and even their breathing could not help but lighten up a bit.
"Treatment can be cured, but there is no way to heal. At most, it can prolong life by ten or eight years."
"boom--"
Mr. Huo was okay, an old man beside him couldn't help standing up.
"Ten years or eight years?" The old man touched his head, "It's hard to say whether we old guys can live until then!"
If it can really be extended, without having to suffer so much, who doesn't want to try it?
Old Master Shen's breathing was also a little unsteady, but Song Yaoyao was too young, even if she had been so wise before. But in this matter, the confidence is still not very strong.
"Yaoyao, let's not joke about this kind of thing?"
Mr. Huo's expression became serious. Although he doted on Song Yaoyao, he didn't want the child he liked to make fun of him in matters related to the life and death of his old friend.
"Grandpa, I didn't."
Song Yaoyao sniffed, "I've seen this kind of case outside... I've seen it in medical books, and there are also successful examples."
I was about to tell my grandfather.
Song Yaoyao sighed, she missed her grandfather a bit.
"How to treat it?" Elder Shen wanted to hear Song Yaoyao's opinion.
To be honest, the Shen family, a well-known doctor at home and abroad, invited Mr. Shen to see a doctor. But the effect was minimal, and now he didn't want to toss, he chose a hospital at random, and planned to resign himself to fate.
"Does Grandpa Shen know about acupuncture? Acupuncture is combined with Chinese herbal medicine. If it works, you can see it within three days. If it doesn't work, then—"
"Song Yaoyao, what are you doing?"
Huo Yunque squeezed his brows, walked in, picked her up and was about to leave.
"Brother?! How did you come in~"
Song Yaoyao hugged his arm and was carried away, pouting and complaining, "Brother, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Mr. Huo's eyes flashed, but he didn't stop him from sitting there.
The two old friends next to each other looked at each other without saying a word.
Only Mr. Shen shook his head with a wry smile, and said Mr. Huo falsely. He has been a friend for so many years. He still doesn't know this person?
"Yunque, don't leave in a hurry, old man, I still want to live a few more years, let me hear the children's opinions, okay?"
"Gao Jian is exempted," Mr. Huo said in a spirited manner, "she is still young, but she can't afford this word."
"You're almost done!" Elder Shen rolled his eyes at him and looked at Huo Yunque, "What? Or do you still don't believe this little girl?"
Song Yaoyao pouted and looked at Huo Yunque with grievances.
Huo Yunque glanced at her lightly, let go of Song Yaoyao, and turned around.
"I naturally believe it, but my old man said it just now. The little girl is young and ignorant. What is your identity? It's good to say if you're cured, but what if it's not cured——?"
Song Yaoyao understood, she rolled her eyes and grabbed Huo Yunque's sleeve, her face full of trust.
"laugh--"
The old man Shen shook his head, "You guys are really all reincarnations of foxes! You are so shrewd! I don't know how my old man's health is? It's just a dying struggle in the hospital. Dying early doesn't make any difference to me. I just want to know, girl, how sure are you?"
All eyes fell on Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and asked Huo Yunque for advice, "Brother?"
"Go ahead."