The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior
Chapter 238

The military vehicle stopped in front of the Magical Medical Center. At first, more than a dozen fully armed soldiers came down and blocked the clinic and all the nearby shops.

After making sure that Yang Fang was safe, a military vehicle in the middle opened and Yang Song came out with a serious look on his face.

Compared with Yang Fang a few days ago, Yang Fang's face was much darker at this time, and the skin on her face became dull and lost its luster. Her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, which made her look listless. "You're the ones who promised to cure my sister's illness?" Yang Song glared at Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde, with the firmness of a soldier and the pride of a big family in his tone.

Ma Yuancai hurriedly smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "Yes, we are. Mr. Yang, please come in. Old Yang, go and make tea."

Yang Song waved his hand and said, "No need, I'm not here to be a guest. If you cure my sister's illness, you'll receive a great reward. If you don't treat her well, the consequences will be clear to you. Humph!"

With his cold snort, the soldiers around him all stomped their feet together. The orderly voice and aggressive momentum frightened Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde so much that their legs went soft.

Fortunately, Ma Yuancai was bolder. He nodded quickly and said, "Of course, I will cure Miss Yang's condition. In these days, I have prepared the corresponding medicine. I promise that if this medicine goes well, Miss Yang will be cured." "Then don't talk nonsense. Let's get started. My sister has been having a hard time these past few days," Yang Song said.

"Okay, okay!" Ma Yuancai said one after another, and then together with Yang Youde, they helped Yang Fang into the house.

"Miss Yang, lie here for a while. Let's go and prepare the medicine." Ma Yuancai said.

Yang Fang pressed her hands on her stomach and frowned. "You'd better hurry up. The pain in my stomach is getting worse and worse."

"Okay, let's go now!"

After that, Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde hurriedly went to the pharmacy for medicine.

When Yang Youde saw Ma Yuan took out the package of medicinal herbs made of small paper, he was still nervous and said anxiously, "Old Ma, do you really need this medicine? If so."

"Old Yang, what time is it? You are still hesitating. Now we go out and say that we can't be cured. Do you think that Yang Shiwen and her sister will let us go?" Ma Yuancai rolled his eyes at Yang Youde and went out with his bag. Yang Youde stamped his feet hard and followed him out.

Less than ten minutes later, Ma Yuan came to Yang Fang with a bowl of inky medicine and said with a smile, "Miss Yang, the medicine is here. As long as you take it, your condition will be better."

"What medicine is this? It smells so bad." Yang Fang couldn't help frowning when she smelled the smell of the medicine.

"Miss Yang, Chinese medicine is all like this. In order to cure the disease, you have to endure it. It will be fine after this pass." Ma Yuan persuaded.

Yang Fang bit her teeth, took the bowl and took a small sip of the liquid medicine. The bitter taste made her spit out all the liquid in her mouth. And it happened to spray all the medicine on Ma Yuan's face. "This taste is too bitter!" Yang Fang's eyebrows were wrinkled like the bark of an old tree.

"Miss Yang, this medicine is rare. In order to cure the disease, you have to endure it for a while." Ma Yuan advised again.

Yang Song, who was standing by the side, also walked over and tried to persuade Yang Fang.

Yang Fang was reluctant to do so, so she poured the liquid into the water with great effort.

After taking the medicine, Yang Youde had already come to give Yang Fang some water to rinse her mouth.

As for Ma Yuancai, he asked with concern, "Miss Yang, do you feel anything after drinking, especially your lower abdomen?"

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Yang Fang rinsed her mouth, frowned and felt it. She said, "It seems a little hot. The little stomach is a little hot, a little warm."

Hearing this, Ma Yuan was immediately overjoyed and said, "It's good to have a warm feeling. The pain in your lower abdomen before was caused by the cold entering into your body. What's more, as a soldier, you have been trained too much in the past, so your lower abdomen is affected."

Hearing that Yang Fang had a feeling, and it was similar to what was recorded in the indigenous calendar, Ma Yuan was suddenly overjoyed and thought that he had made the right decision this time. He seemed to see himself flying high in the sky, trampling down Rende Hall and Zachary underfoot.

But just when he was about to continue to talk eloquently about his ideas of treatment, he suddenly found that Yang Fang's face in front of him suddenly changed. Then she covered her stomach with her hands, and her whole face was tightly wrinkled. She fell from the chair, causing Yang Fang to shout "pain" loudly on the ground.

Upon hearing that, all of them were scared out of their wits.

Yang Song shouted angrily, "What's going on with my sister?"

Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde looked ashen, trembling as they went forward to feel Yang Fang's pulse. However, they had not diagnosed the illness before, and now in panic, they could tell what kind of illness it was. "I don't know, we don't know what's going on, either." Yang Youde said with a sad face.

At this moment, Yang Fang had been rolling on the ground with her hands on her stomach. She cried out in pain, "It hurts! It hurts! What did you drink for me?" Beads of sweat soon wetted Yang Fang's hair. "Quickly replace a way, or I'll kill both of you." Yang Song glared at them, took out the pistol from his waist, snapped it, and aimed at the two's heads, which frightened them a lot.

Ma Yuancai's mind went blank and he didn't know what was going on in front of him. He murmured, "It, it's impossible. This is clearly written in the indigenous method. How can it be?"

"You, you actually gave my sister the indigenous method. I will kill you." Yang Song was furious. If it hadn't been for the strict military law that restrained him, he might have really killed Ma Yuan with one shot.

Yang Youde was so scared that his face was covered with snot and tears. He almost knelt down in front of Yang Song and said, "Don't kill us, don't!"

"Pa!" Yang Song slapped Yang Youde's face so hard that it was red and swollen. Yang Youde's angry eyes were filled with red blood as he shouted, "Quickly think of a way to save my sister."

"Think of a way, think of a way!" Yang Youde was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked to the opposite side of the road. He shouted in a hurry, "Mr. Yang, across the road, Rende Hall on the opposite side can be cured."

"Universe Virtue Hall, you're talking about that Qin fellow." Yang Song shouted.

"Yes, Zachary is a highly skilled doctor, and he is also the president of our association. He will definitely save Miss Yang. Let's go and beg him now." Yang Youde was like a drowning person who had caught a straw that could save his life. He clung to it tightly and refused to let go.

Yang Song looked displeased. He had just had a conflict with Zachary two days ago, and his sister Yang Fang had been driven out of Rende Hall to seek treatment. If he went back like this, his Yang family would lose face. He, Yang Song, would be admitting defeat to Zachary.

Thinking of this, Yang Song was a little hesitant.

But at this time, Yang Fang, who was rolling on the ground, almost fainted because of the pain. Her scream of pain had spread to the other side of the road, attracting the curiosity of many patients. Looking at his sister's painful look, Yang Song gritted his teeth and said to Yang Youde, "Go to Rende Hall."

Then, he kicked the dull Ma Yuan out of the clinic and strode toward Rende Hall. Yang Youde hurried to follow him, and four soldiers behind him came and lifted Yang Fang up with a stretcher.

The group of people quickly came to the door of Rende Hall. Yang Song, with a black face, shouted to the doctor on duty at the door, "Get your Dr. Ching to come out. He has an emergency disease." However, Dick, who was guarding at the door, recognized Yang Song. He said unhappily, "It's you again! What are you doing here? Are you here to make trouble again?"

When Yang Youde saw this, he quickly stepped forward and said, "No, no. This brother, could you please ask Dr. Ching to come out and beg him for help? If he doesn't come out, we'll be dead."