Shangguan Hou thought about it, and gave an ambiguous answer, "Maybe."
His acupuncture skills can't solve it, but the person who made the needle will definitely be able to.
But Shangguan Hou didn't tell Father Yuan about this.
"I also ask the genius doctor to save my son, he is still so young..." Father Yuan's eyes were a little red.
Faced with Father Yuan's plea, Shangguan Hou's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, but because he was entrusted by others, he only said: "Let me go back and study it."
After speaking, he picked up his things and left.
Father Yuan hurriedly followed to see him off.
Yuan Xi, who was standing at the door, waited for them to leave, then raised his head to look at Yuan Huan in the room, clenched his palms tightly, not daring to go in.
Because the word 'maybe' that Shangguan Hou said just now lingered in her ears.
If the elder brother really returns to normal... Yuan Xi took a deep breath, thinking about something, she suddenly took out her phone again, opened WeChat, and sent Huo Yao a message.
Huo Yao was still outside when she received the message. She had just met Lei Xiao, and soon she replied to Yuan Xi, [You said someone can make your elder brother recover?]
Yuan Xi: [The doctor wasn't sure, he just said maybe.]
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and replied: [Maybe the other party is a liar?]
Her acupuncture didn't give Yuan Huan a chance, and it only saved his life because he was Yuan Xi's brother.
Looking at Huo Yao's words, Yuan Xi calmed down a little bit, but thinking of the doctor in the Chinese tunic suit just now, she typed and said: [It looks different from ordinary Chinese medicine doctors. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, she looks like a well-known doctor. It was introduced by my dad's friend, so it should not be a liar.]
Chinese medicine doctor
Famous doctor style
Huo Yao tapped the screen with his fingers, and asked casually: [What's your name?]
Yuan Xi: [I'm not too sure about this, I heard my dad call him Mr. Hou.]
Mister Post
Huo Yao filtered through his mind, and found no match, so he didn't ask any more questions, and soon the two ended their chat.
*
The other side.
After Shangguanhou left Yuan's house, he went back to the hotel directly.
As soon as I swiped my card to enter the door, my phone rang.
He took it out, saw that it was Fanshun, and knew that he was looking for him to ask about Yuan Huan's situation, so he pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Shangguan, how is the situation?" Fan Shun's cold voice came first.
"It's obsolete." While talking, Shangguanhou opened the door and went into the bathroom, and took out a box from under the sink.
There was a bottle of medicine and a pair of tweezers in the box. He took half a glass of water from the cup next to it, and then poured two drops of medicine into the water.
After shaking the water well, dip your fingers in the water and gently stroke it over the contours of your face.
After Fan Shun heard Shangguan Hou's words, he half-closed his eyes, "Abandoned? Even you can't cure him? Even if you wake up for a few minutes? You are from that family."
Shangguan Hou was still fiddling with his face in the mirror. Fan Shun's last words made him pause, but soon he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and just said lightly: "The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell. If Yuan Huan wants to regain his sobriety, he can only find someone who turned him into this."
Fan Shun held his mobile phone, as long as his subordinates could find some clues, they would not ask Shangguan to owe him a favor.
He pressed the center of his eyebrows, thinking of the unprecedented mental power data in that email, he asked Shangguan to say a few words.
He must know who Yuanhuan's data came from, and he must bring this person into the base for research.
(end of this chapter)