The middle-aged man was none other than Huang Yingying's cousin, Wang Ju, and the middle-aged woman who was tugging at his sleeve was his wife, Miao Qin.
Wang Ju's parents had both died in a car accident when he was very young.
Since then, Wang Ju had been raised by his aunt, who is Huang Yingying and Huang Can's mother, until he grew up and got married.
"Look, the old lady's daughter has co back, right? She's the biological daughter, this matter should definitely be managed by her. What role are you playing as an outsider?"
"You... what nonsense are you talking about? How am I an outsider? The person lying there is the aunt who raised ..." Wang Ju was sowhat angry at this mont.
"Wow, sounds nice. If you're not an outsider, if the old lady passes away, would you have any share in this house?" Miao Qin humphed from the side.
"You..." Wang Ju's face was flushed with anger.
It was at this mont that Huang Yingying hurriedly grabbed Wang Ju. "Brother Wang Ju, don't be angry, how is our mother now?"
Wang Ju's brows were tightly furrowed. "My aunt is still unconscious. This damn woman is blocking here..."
"Why shouldn't I block you? The money you have is for my son's university tuition. If you really spend it, who will take care of my son in the future?" Miao Qin said from the side.
"You..."
"Get out of the way, the person has fainted already, what are you fussing about here!" At this mont, Huang Can rushed over, pushed everyone aside, and ran directly into the residential building.
"Gosh, who is that person? Why is he so incredible!" Miao Qin was pushed by him, stumbled, and nearly fell, speaking with great dissatisfaction.
At this ti, since Huang Can had used Duorou to Disguise, others could not recognize him.
"He is my boyfriend, move aside, I need to see my mom." After saying this, Huang Yingying also rushed in.
Miao Qin huffed and rolled her eyes from the side. "Did you see? She said she's going to find her brother, where is her brother? Her brother is a murderer, hiding sowhere right now. She didn't bring her brother back, but she did bring a lover back."
"If you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death!" Wang Ju said with tightly furrowed brows.
"Wow, looks like you're really in a mood to fight with today, try slapping ... You're just a good-for-nothing. If it wasn't for considering my son, I would have divorced you long ago, thinking I want to waste ti with a poor man like you."
Ding Fan couldn't be bothered with the vitriolic woman, and he directly entered the residential building.
Before coming here, Huang Yingying had ntioned the location of her ho... the third floor.
On his way upstairs, he just saw Huang Can trying to carry an unconscious old lady downstairs.
Ding Fan scanned the old lady with his Divine Sense, then slightly frowned. "It's too late to send her to the hospital now. If she isn't treated quickly, the elder might pass away right now."
The ti delayed by Miao Qin just now was too long; they had already missed the optimal ti for dical treatnt, and the elder had already been severely ill before.
"Then... what should we do? I haven't even heard my mom call son, nor has she seen yet!" Huang Can said this, his voice slightly choked up with urgency.
At this mont, Huang Yingying also quietly started crying.
"You two, don't panic now, listen to . Help the elder to the room, I have a way," Ding Fan said.
Huang Can's eyes lit up.
In Huang Can's eyes, Ding Fan was like a deity. In this world, there really isn't anything he believes Ding Fan can't do.
It's possible that Ding Fan really has a way to help his mother.
Imdiately, Huang Can carried his mother into the room.
The elder's room was very dim, and the corner of the room was stacked with a lot of mineral water bottles, which were probably collected by the elder while she was still healthy, intending to sell them for money.
Ding Fan then walked into the room and directly took out a box of Golden Needles from his storage ring.
"Huang Yingying, help here, Huang Can, go outside. While I'm saving soone, don't let anyone co in. If soone disturbs us, even a deity won't be able to save your mother," Ding Fan said calmly.
Huang Can nodded. "Mr. Ding, I understand, I won't even let a fly in."
Since they were already in Huaxia Country, calling Ding Fan 'General' would be too conspicuous, so Ding Fan had previously instructed Huang Can to call him by his na while in public.
Huang Can felt it was inappropriate and finally called Ding Fan 'Mr. Ding' outright.
After Huang Can left, Ding Fan casually flicked his fingers, and a golden needle, as if attracted by a magnet, stuck directly to his index finger.
Without any hesitation, Ding Fan inserted the golden needle into the philtrum of the elder.
The elder's body was extrely weak, and she could pass away at any mont; Ding Fan was now helping to preserve her last breath.
Swish, swish, swish...
After inserting one golden needle, Ding Fan's hands moved rapidly. To Huang Yingying watching beside, his hands even blurred into afterimages.
At this mont, looking at the elder on the hospital bed, her head was already filled with Golden Needles.
Although Huang Yingying didn't understand dical techniques, Ding Fan's needle technique was incredibly cool, which made her think that his Acupuncture might indeed be helpful.
Isn't it said that traditional dicine can cure serious illnesses?
Ding Fan soon finished inserting all the Golden Needles. "Help the elder sit up."
Huang Yingying didn't dare to delay, and she quickly helped the elder to sit up.
Ding Fan then took out a third-grade Foundation Building Pill from his storage ring.
If Wu Die were here, she would definitely scream in amazent. A third-grade Foundation Building Pill is worth hundreds of millions, and Ding Fan was casually taking it out to save soone.
Ding Fan directly fed the third-grade Foundation Building Pill to the elder.
After preparing everything, Ding Fan directly moved behind the elder and his right palm suddenly struck the elder's back.
After pressing against the elder's back, Ding Fan began to continuously channel his Inner Strength into the elder's body.
The scene of Ding Fan and the elder now resembled those from martial arts movies, where heroes administer healing by transferring their Inner Strength into others.
If soone else were doing this, Huang Yingying would definitely think they were a fraud, but since it was Ding Fan doing it, she felt that Ding Fan could truly heal…
About twenty minutes later, the elder's breathing beca labored and gradually, his pale countenance began to gain a hint of color.
Huang Yingying, being anxious at this mont, nervously rubbed her hands together.
It's known that since the elder contracted cancer, fainting had beco a frequent occurrence; even if rushed to the hospital, it would take half a day to revive him.
But here was Ding Fan, only using a few Golden Needles and then transmitting so 'strength.' Such a change in her mother was truly miraculous…
Bang, bang, bang…
While Huang Yingying was full of hope standing on the side, Ding Fan suddenly released three palms.
Puh…
After the three palms, the elder on the sickbed spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Mom… Mom, how are you?"
Seeing her mother spit blood, Huang Yingying beca very nervous and hurried to support the elder.
"It's alright now, for now, her life should be saved," Ding Fan said indifferently on the side.
Huang Yingying hesitated, then turned to look at her mother.
At this mont, the elder on the sickbed slowly opened her eyes. Although there was blood on her garnt, her spirit seed much improved.
"Mom… Mom… It's great that you are awake…" Seeing the elder regain consciousness, Huang Yingying imdiately burst into tears and threw herself into her mother's arms.
Previously, Huang Yingying thought her mother was surely gone this ti, but unexpectedly, her mother had awoken again.
"Yingying… You've co back…" The elder looked at Huang Yingying beside the bed with a loving expression.
"Mom… Do you recognize ?" Seeing that the elder recognized her, Huang Yingying was quite shocked for a mont.
It's known that the tornt of cancer had left the elder sowhat delirious, often confusing the people around her, frequently speaking nonsensically.
Only occasionally, she could recognize the people by her side. Like the last ti she said she wanted to see her son Huang Can…
"I recognize… I recognize…" The elder also had tears in her eyes as she gently touched Huang Yingying's hair.
Huang Yingying hadn't felt this maternal warmth for a long ti, and she continued to cry in her mother's embrace.
Ding Fan stood silently by the side at this ti.
"Who is this?"
After the mother and daughter cried for a good ten minutes, the elder on the bed finally asked who Ding Fan, standing on the side, was.
"This is our benefactor. If not for him, I would have died on my way to find my big brother; if not for him, mom… Anyway, this man is our family's great benefactor… His na is Ding Fan," said Huang Yingying.
"Thank you." Despite her age, the elder was very courteous, sitting on the bed, nodding towards Ding Fan to express gratitude.
Ding Fan smiled. "Elder, take care of your health…"
"Mom, guess who I brought back?" Huang Yingying spoke from the side.
The elder's eyes lit up. "Could it be your brother? Has your brother co back?"
Huang Yingying nodded. "Mom, wait here, I'll call him now."
Huang Yingying spoke and then ran outside to call Huang Can.
Soon, hurried footsteps ca from outside the room, and Huang Can followed Huang Yingying inside.
"Mom… Your son has failed you, I apologize for making you suffer!"
Huang Can arrived at his mother's bedside and then knelt down directly.
The elder, looking at the man in front of the bed, was taken aback. "Who… who is this?"
At this ti, Huang Can, still in his Duorou Disguise, wasn't recognized by the elder as the person in front of her.
Ding Fan imdiately waved his hand.
The Duorou helping Huang Can in his disguise jumped down imdiately, and then hopped onto Ding Fan's shoulder.
Though the elder was slightly startled by this scene, she quickly recovered to normal, as if everything in front of her was perfectly ordinary.
Ding Fan noticed the elder's change in expression and was a bit puzzled; could it be that the elder had past encounters with spiritual beasts?
"Mom… I'm back…" Huang Can said, then directly kowtowed to the elder.
"It's good that you're back… It's good that you're back…" the elder said, tears streaming down her face.
It was only now that this family of three truly reunified.
Ding Fan then slowly closed the door and walked out, thinking that this mont should be left for this family to thoroughly enjoy the rare joy of reunion.
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