"Yes, yes, please help Teacher Xia. Since he can tell at a glance that you have a brain tumor, there will definitely be a way to cure it." Seeing his son say this, Han Haiping suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning person. Although she knew that the straw was useless at all, she still grabbed the straw tightly and grabbed the last faint hope. Her eyes blurred by tears suddenly lit up.

"Teacher Xia? Are you talking about Teacher Xia who cured his father's strange disease? When did you meet him? How could he tell at a glance that Changyu had brain cancer?" Huang Peihao, who was in a heavy mood, was immediately confused by the words of his son and his wife, and asked with confusion.

"Yes, it's Teacher Xia who cured his father's strange disease. We met him while wandering by Cuihu this morning. He saw that Changyu's face was wrong and diagnosed that he might have a brain tumor, so he suggested that he have a checkup, and then he found out that Changyu had glioblastoma polymorphic. However, malignant tumors have always been a global problem, especially malignant tumors in the brain... However, Teacher Xia's medical skills are superb, and there may be some solutions. "Huang Xiangyi originally wanted to say that even Teacher Xia would not be able to cure this situation like Huang Changyu, but in the end she couldn't bear to say such cruel words. Moreover, she also had hope for Xia Yunjie, hoping that he could be so magical that even glioblastoma polymorphic.

It is not a big reason why Huang Xiangyi still cannot have enough confidence in Xia Yunjie. After all, as a doctor, Huang Xiangyi is still inevitably limited by her inherent thinking. Therefore, although she has long seen Xia Yunjie's magical medical skills, when she encounters a terminal illness like glioblastoma polymorphism that involves the brain, which is very complicated. Even if a craniotomy is performed, it can only be a little longer. She habitually believes that there is no doctor in this world that can cure this disease, even a magical doctor like Xia Yunjie.

"Since that's the case, call Teacher Xia immediately." Huang Peihao, as the secretary of the provincial party committee, has always been realistic in doing things, calm and calm, and does not like to pin his hopes on unrealistic fantasies. But this time, although he knew that this was an unrealistic fantasy, he said without thinking when he heard this.

Huang Xiangyi had Xia Yunjie's mobile phone number. Seeing that the elder brother said this, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed it to Xia Yunjie.

"Give me your phone, I'll tell Teacher Xia." Huang Peihao said with his hand when he saw his younger sister dialing out the number.

It is related to his son's life, and Xia Yunjie is his father's family, so Huang Peihao, the eldest son of the Huang family, naturally had to talk to him in person.

Huang Xiangyi nodded and gave her cell phone to Huang Peihao.

When Huang Peihao called Xia Yunjie, it was already evening.

At this time, Xia Yunjie was sitting in a wooden chair beside Cuihuo Lake watching the setting sun. Several seagulls flew over Cuihuo Lake in the afterglow of the sunset, casting their agile figures on the rippling lake surface.

Watching the seagulls flapping their wings soaring freely over Cuihu Lake, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel the urge to spread his wings and fly high with them.

Since breaking through the middle stage of the Earth Witch Second Cauldron and entering the late stage of the Earth Witch Second Cauldron, the bloodlines inherited by the ancient Dayu Witch King have been stimulated and quietly integrated into and transformed his acquired body. The thick witch power is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball, and countless ancient witch sect magics have emerged more and more frequently in their dreams.

Now, flying is an easy thing for Xia Yunjie. It’s just that living in a society where technology is booming and crowded, for Xia Yunjie, you can fly easily but not at will.

It is said that there were eight or nine mysterious skills in ancient times. When practicing the physical body to the extreme, it can change its function, and it can turn into a flying fish in the sea, a beast in the mountains, or a bird of prey in the sky. What kind of realm should it be? Xia Yunjie looked at the sky and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just as I was secretly feeling and yearning, the phone ringtone rang.

Xia Yunjie didn't know Huang Xiangyi's phone number before, but today Huang Xiangyi gave him a business card. Xia Yunjie glanced at it and remembered it. Seeing that it was her call, she knew what it was for, so she answered it without hesitation.

The grandson of the sworn brother, even if this disease is a bit difficult for him to treat, but since he knows it, he cannot ignore it and ignore it.

"Is it Teacher Xia? Hello, I am Huang Peihao." As soon as Xia Yunjie answered the phone, he heard a man's voice coming from the other end of the phone, which was a bit anxious but not polite.

"So it's Secretary Huang, hello." Xia Yunjie was not surprised that Huang Peihao was called. His son had a serious illness. Even if he was busy, he would probably take time. After saying hello, Xia Yunjie asked directly: "Changyu's examination results have come out, right? Isn't it very bad?"

"It's very bad. It's a malignant brain tumor. I wonder if you can treat it with Teacher Xia?" Huang Peihao saw that Xia Yunjie seemed to have expected this result, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart and asked hurriedly.

When he asked, his heart was beating heavily, making him feel almost breathless.

In Huang Peihao's current position, his heart has long been as strong as a rock. No matter how big the matter happens, he can still be calm and unmoved. But his son is his son. Even as the secretary of the provincial party committee, Huang Peihao is still like all the fathers in the world. He can't be calm and calm in the face of his son's life.

"I understand, don't be nervous. Although this disease is difficult to treat, it is not a terminal illness." Xia Yunjie said calmly when he heard this.

With his current cultivation and medical skills, although malignant brain tumors are a bit difficult, they are only relatively difficult for him compared to other diseases.

"Really?" Even though Huang Peihao was a high-ranking provincial party secretary, he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he exclaimed. However, as soon as he said that, Huang Peihao knew that his words were quite disrespectful, and then hurriedly said uneasy: "Teacher Xia, I don't doubt your medical skills, but because I was too surprised, so..."

"You don't need to explain, I can understand. I am still in Cuihu, just at the location of the old man Haiou statue. If you ask someone to pick me up, then arrange a quieter room. By the way, don't be in the hospital." Xia Yunjie interrupted.

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up right away. Do you think it's okay to arrange it at my house?" Huang Peihao didn't care about how Xia Yunjie used to treat his son, and said hurriedly after hearing this.

"Yes, as long as no one disturbs you, then I'll wait for you." Xia Yunjie hung up the phone after saying that.

"What does Teacher Xia say?" At the hospital, Huang Peihao had just hung up the phone, and Han Haiping and others could not wait to ask.

When Han Haiping and the other two asked, Huang Peihao gradually calmed down from the initial surprise and looked at Huang Xiangyi and said, "Teacher Xia said that although Changyu's disease is difficult to treat, it is not a terminal illness. You have contacted Teacher Xia. How confident do you think he will be to say this?"

"Has he really said that?" Huang Xiangyi widened her eyes and asked incredible expression.

"Is there any problem?" Huang Peihao's heart suddenly sank when he saw Huang Xiangyi's incredible expression, and said, "He also asked me to arrange a quiet room. By the way, he said not to be in the hospital, but if he is not in the hospital, how can he treat Changyu's illness? Don't he need surgery?"

"No, no, brother, you misunderstood what I mean. Since Teacher Xia said that Changyu's disease is not a terminal illness and asked you to arrange a quiet room, then he must have a way to cure Changyu's disease." Huang Xiangyi saw that the elder brother's face changed when he asked her, and knew that he had misunderstood her, so she waved her hand and said.

When I said this, my whole body suddenly became relaxed.

No one knows Xia Yunjie's magic better than her. It's just that because she was restricted by her inherent thinking, she thought that even Xia Yunjie was helpless with this terminal illness. But now that Xia Yunjie said that this is not a terminal illness, Huang Xiangyi absolutely believes it. The reason why she showed an incredible expression was that Xia Yunjie could even cure this disease, not questioning his words.

"Really?" Almost at the same time, Huang Peihao and the other two said in surprise.

"Of course. You have never seen Teacher Xia's magical medical skills, otherwise you wouldn't have asked this. Okay, brother, don't be delayed here, hurry up and go and pick up Teacher Xia." Seeing that the eldest brother and his family only stared at him in surprise, but did not move, Huang Xiangyi hurriedly urged, but tears flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, yes." Huang Peihao was urging her sister to realize that the most urgent task was to pick up Xia Yunjie.

However, as the secretary of the provincial party committee, Huang Peihao is extremely steady and calm in his work. No matter how anxious he is, he did not forget to remind Liu Wenshu before leaving, asking him to keep Huang Changyu's condition confidential and not to spread it to the outside.

Of course, Liu Wenshu did not dare to neglect his explanation, and hurriedly said that this was the professional ethics that a doctor should have and would never be passed on. As for Huang Changyu not staying directly at the Provincial People's Hospital for treatment, Liu Wenshu could fully understand it. With the ability of the Provincial Party Secretary, he would naturally send his son to the best brain tumor hospital abroad and ask the best brain surgeon to perform surgical treatment on him.

After leaving the hospital building, Huang Peihao and his son got on the No. 1 car of the Provincial Party Committee, while Huang Xiangyi and Han Haiping followed him in another car.

Not long after, the two cars drove one by one to Cuihu Lake. Xia Yunjie got up and walked to the side of the road to wait. As soon as the car stopped, he opened the door and took a walk in before Huang Peihao got out of the car. Even so, pedestrians and tourists could not help but be amazed and envious when they saw a young man bent down to get into the Provincial Party Committee No. 1 car, and secretly guessed who the young man was, and could actually alarm the Provincial Party Committee No. 1 car to pick him up.
Chapter completed!