Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 486: 487 The old man is gone

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The old man continued: "Do you know what the biggest regret in my life is?"

Xu Cheng: "What?"

The old man: "It's just that I failed to fight with you. It's not that I'm bragging. When I was at my peak, how could I have anything to do with you, Master Zhang Chenfeng? Back then, the reason why I was able to leave the family and become famous It’s not about power, it’s about my fist! Except for the old patriarch, I don’t care about anyone!”

Xu Cheng smiled wryly.

"If you want to fight with me, it's not easy. I have a way to make you stand up, but I'm afraid you won't even have the strength to hold on!"

Xu Cheng was really afraid that the old man would take him away if he blows the wind. He was afraid that he would die before the serum antibodies could make him survive. He really had only one breath left in this state, and the process of antibodies being produced in his body also It takes a lot of patience.

The old man gave up: "The King of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, but he won't keep you until the fifth watch. It's worth it. Before you die, you can still meet a junior whom I admire. Don't worry, I will definitely take Da Zong and those people away after I go down." Press it in the underworld to prevent them from coming to you after reincarnation."

The others were a little speechless to the old man, and even joked about it at this juncture.

Mr. Xing wiped away his tears and said: "It's almost done, you should explain to your son and the others what happened after the funeral."

"Tell me what, if they still need me to explain, they won't be Ye Jia'er." The old man cursed out, and he had to pant for a while after speaking.

At this time, the three imperial doctors came over and whispered, "Old man, I'm not joking, if you have anything to say, please speak quickly."

Old Master Ye turned his head to look at Xu Cheng and said, "If you go out to play around this time and make a name for yourself, if you are still alive in the future, remember to write your legend into a book and burn it to me. If I don't add special effects, it will be unofficial." kind."

Minister Ye couldn't laugh or cry, he knew his father too well, he was no serious person. In the days when they carried guns, they were not panicked just to kill a few more devils. Now they are not nervous about death at all, and they don't show any fear.

Xu Cheng asked the old man at this time: "Old man, if a devil appears in front of you now, do you still have the strength to get up and kill him?"

"That's necessary." The old man said weakly: "If I don't have the strength, I still have the strength to unscrew the bomb and die together. If you have something to say, just say it."

After Xu Cheng looked at everyone, he turned his head and whispered something in Old Man Ye's ear.

Grandpa Ye's eyes brightened instantly.

"I'm not sure whether it will be successful or not. It depends on your willpower! If you feel that you are afraid that you will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival, you can leave now. The group of people from here to the door will sing praises to you."

"Don't provoke me, I'm more fighting than seeing a devil now." The old man tried to move his neck and looked at his son Ye Changchang and said, "Ye Pei, come here."

Minister Ye bent down and put his ear next to the old man's ear and asked softly, "Dad, tell me, speak slowly."

Mr. Ye said to his son: "You throw all these people out and tell them that I haven't died yet, so don't use it for my funeral. I feel that I can last a day. I can't make it tomorrow and let them come again Bar."

Minister Ye was speechless to his father. But people have such a personality, there is no way, he stood up with a wry smile, so except for the four old people, the rest of the people shouted to the yard and told the old man's request, and those people did not dare to have any dissatisfaction , one by one came to visit anyway, and now they walked out of the yard.

When he came back, he asked Xu Cheng curiously in a low voice: "What did you tell the old man? Look how excited he was."

"I didn't say anything, I just said that since I'm going to die, why don't you let me try, a dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Minister Ye: "Have you studied medicine?"

Xu Cheng: "This is what I learned when I went to further study during this period, and I specially studied medical problems."

Minister Ye: "Why do you go to learn this when you're so good? When you realize your conscience, you want to save the world?"

Xu Cheng coughed in embarrassment: "No, in order to better understand the human body so that we can kill people in the future."

Minister Ye: "..."

"Uncle Ye, can you invite those three imperial doctors out? I'm afraid they will stand up and judge me. The old man doesn't have much time. I don't have time to argue with them."

Minister Ye: "Probably not, they will also be responsible for the death report after the old man's death."

"Forget it, I'll go by myself." After Xu Cheng finished speaking, he walked to the bedside and asked the three old medical students: "Three uncles, do you think the old man can still be rescued?"

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads: "I've tried my best, and it's not easy to recuperate until now, but as long as the old man is not dead, we will not give up, and we will do everything possible to keep him breathing."

"Then can you let me try?" Xu Cheng said.

"What did you say?" The three were surprised: "Who do you think the old man is? A dog or a cat in the street? How decent is it to let you try randomly?"

"I'm no different from a dog or a cat now." At this moment, the old man said weakly.

Xu Cheng glanced at him and said, "No, you are no better than a dog or a cat now, and you are as weak as a float now."

The old man looked at the three imperial doctors and said, "Let him try."

The three imperial doctors were taken aback: "How is this possible? Old man, don't make fun of your own life."

"I'm not joking." The old man smiled wryly, and said to Xu Cheng, "Come here and let me talk to you."

Xu Cheng sat over, lowered his head and ears, and the old man said softly: "For the sake of my death, with this guilt, if necessary in the future, I hope you will read it for the sake of everyone being from the Ye clan." , whether it is Xiaoxiu or the next generation of the Ye family, you can take care of it a little more."

In fact, he didn't expect Xu Cheng to be cured at all. He knew that he was about to die, and it didn't matter if he handed over this remnant to Xu Cheng. As he said, after the Ye family fell, he hoped that Xu Cheng could reach out and help him from afar. .

How could Xu Cheng fail to guess what the old man was thinking? He smiled wryly, yes.

In this case, the three most authoritative imperial doctors have tried their best, and no one has given up hope.

In addition to being sick all over, Mr. Xu is more of an old man whose bones are exhausted, and he has come to an end.

Xu Cheng directly took out a box from his coat bag, a box with a vacuum device, so the inside would not be polluted. When he took out a needle from it to inject into the old man's blood, old man Ye's electrocardiogram stopped beating, and the frequency of the sound stopped completely.

The scene was deadly quiet.

died!

Xu Cheng sat by the bed, not knowing whether to continue with the needle in his hand.

Ye Xiu grabbed his wrist and sighed, "Brother Cheng, the dead are the greatest, so give meritorious deeds a little dignity, forget it."