Yang Xiaotao didn't know what people outside thought, but at this moment, in the mouths of some old guys, his emotion directly triggered a parenting conference.

Well, to be precise, it's a father's parenting conference.

"Director Ji, do you think so too?"

Yang Xiaotao looked around, then asked Ji Xiang.

"Well, I don't have any children yet."

Ji Xiang stared at the thermometer all the time. When faced with Yang Xiaotao's inquiry, she just replied and said no more.

"Uh, okay!"

Yang Xiaotao lamented that at this age he still has no children, and his family already has three.

However, it was not easy for him to inquire into other people's private affairs. He looked at Li Qing again, and Li Qing shook his head hurriedly, "My child is still young."

"Too."

At this moment, Lao Zhu was already talking to Lao Hu about educating his grandson.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, and then looked at Alphat on the bed. After communicating with Xiaowei, Alphatte's body's energy demand had slowed down, and it was obvious that his body was adapting to the 'battlefield'.

At this time, Yang Xiaotao breathed a sigh of relief.

"The temperature, the temperature changes."

Ji Xiang's voice came, and everyone immediately gathered to check.

"Mr. Mosidov, please step aside first."

"well."

Mosidov's tall figure immediately jumped to the side.

"The temperature is starting to rise."

Ji Xiang looked at the thermometer and said, Yang Xiaotao quickly asked, "When was the last time?"

"It came down at ten minutes past two in the afternoon."

The nurse next to me shouted immediately.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the time, "It's five fifty-two now."

"The needle has passed, twenty-three minutes."

"It heated up more than two hours ahead of schedule."

Yang Xiaotao looked at everyone, and then several voices sounded at the same time, "The winner has been decided."

"Check your pulse!"

"Prepare!"

Yang Xiaotao immediately took command.

People outside saw the action inside and immediately came forward.

"Herbal medicine, bring it in immediately."

Lao Feng shouted outside, and the nurse who was ready immediately handed in a bowl of boiled herbs.

"Give him a drink."

"quick!"

Yang Xiaotao didn't care about anything else, he reached out and pinched Alfat's mouth, and squeezed it open with a little force.

Ji Xiang took the key and started to move it inside little by little.

At this time, no matter who wins, everyone must drink the medicine.

If the 18th wins, that would be the best.

If you lose, it doesn't matter if you eat a little.

"This time it's spleen."

Lao Zhu, who felt his pulse, flashed his eyes and shouted immediately.

Mr. Wang and Lao Hu looked at each other. The spleen is an important immune organ of the human body. In traditional Chinese medicine, it is responsible for transporting and transforming, ascending the Qing Dynasty, and controlling the blood.

This first reaction was here, making the two of them a little suspicious.

But that was not the time to think about this now. The two of them immediately followed the order of the spleen acupuncture points, dipped in the juice of Artemisia annua, and inserted needles.

After another busy work, everyone put away their tools and walked aside to rest.

"Next, it depends on his destiny."

Lao Zhu said something, and Lao Hu on the side nodded.

Yang Xiaotao came to Mosidov and explained the situation. "If his body temperature drops within the next six hours and does not rise again within 12 hours, it means it is effective."

"Otherwise, we will have to find other ways."

Mosidov nodded, "I will always accompany him and encourage him."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, glanced at the badge on his chest, and followed everyone out of the ward.

"How about it?"

"Waiting for the results."

"Then let's wait together."

Yang Xiaotao and others found a place to sit outside, while Ji Xiang and Li Qing took turns checking the temperature in the room.

"The machine shop didn't tell you."

Mr. Chen held the enamel jar and chatted with Yang Xiaotao, "About the tinplate..."

"I don't know this yet, but I heard it on the radio..."

Time disappeared quickly in the chat. Of course, Yang Xiaotao, who looked at his watch from time to time, knew how difficult every minute was.

"Mr. Yang, the temperature has dropped."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Xiang shouted outside with red eyes.

In an instant, the doctors and nurses sitting on the floor in the corridor, waiting for news, jumped up.

Yang Xiaotao, who was fighting with Mr. Chen, threw down the chess pieces in his hand and immediately ran to the ward.

Behind him, Lao Zhang looked at the end game and marveled.

"Quickly."

"Look, look."

Ji Xiang pointed to the thermometer, and the falling mercury column was visible to the naked eye.

"It's thirty-seven and a half degrees. It's never happened before."

Ji Xiang was so excited that people around her also came forward and stared at her again and again.

Dean Wang even stepped forward, raised his eyelids, and looked at it with a flashlight.

Lao Zhu and Lao Hu were anxious to feel their pulse, while Lao Feng and Lao Feng touched their foreheads and necks.

A group of people gathered together to completely block the light above their heads.

咻咻

Xiaowei's voice came to my mind, but this voice was a little weak.

Yang Xiaotao reached out and brushed it, Xiaowei flew into his pocket, made two hissing noises, and did not respond again.

"The intensity of the pulse is increasing."

"Rapid heartbeat!"

Sounds came one after another, and finally, the room suddenly became quiet.

"It's done."

Lao Zhu couldn't help shouting, and everyone immediately started laughing.

"It's done!!!"

The room was instantly filled with boiling sounds inside and outside, and the excited crowd hugged each other.

Ji Xiang and Li Qing hugged each other, laughing and dancing.

Yang Xiaotao shook hands with Lao Zhu and shook hands with Dean Wang...

Finally, he rushed out to shake hands with Mr. Chen and reported the good news.

"Thank you, Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva, for driving away the God of Death."

These days, Mosidov has become proficient in these Chinese words.

But when the God of Death said it, Lao Zhu heard it and stepped forward again to teach others, "Old Mo, this is China. Your Death God is of no use. You will have to kneel before the King of Hell when you come."
Chapter completed!