Chapter 319: Saint Cicada

Chapter 319 Holy Cicada Pill
Grandma was taken aback when she saw the stranger: "This is—"
At the appearance of Ye Tianlong, he slapped a spirit, got up from the chair in a hurry, and while giving up his seat to Ye Tianlong, he introduced to the old man:
"Grandma, this is my boss. As I told you yesterday, the kind boss was the one who asked me to do things. The monthly salary is more than 9,000."
The old man Huagui glanced at Ye Tianlong's side face. He didn't recognize Ye Tianlong for a while, and he licked his lips noncommittal:
"The hairy boy is also the boss? The poor really love to blow."
Ye Tianlong smiled, ignored him, and helped Canshou round the white lie: "Grandma, hello, my name is Ye Tianlong, the boss of Canshou."
"It turned out to be boss Xiaojun."
Grandma struggled to sit up, shook hands with Ye Tianlong, and said with gratitude: "You are such a good person."
"Not only did I give Xiaojun a good job, but he also saved my old lady, young man. Thank you very much, Xiaojun, for helping me get up. I'll give Boss Ye a knock."
"Don't, don't, grandma, don't make such a big gift."
Ye Tianlong heard that the other party was about to kowtow, and got up from the chair in shock:
"With a little effort, don't remember it. If you want to kowtow, I will leave immediately."
He can't stand this gift.
The old man Huagui was scornful again: "If you have a haughty head and a brain, the poor will love to toss around. If this is the boss, my nephew is an oligarch."
Can Shou glanced at the luxurious old man, and then held his grandmother down: "Grandma, your health is not good, don't move."
"Don't worry, I will work hard and try my best to repay the boss."
When grandma heard these words, she had no choice but to say: "Xiaojun, you must repay Boss Ye well. There are not many such good people now."
Canshou nodded: "Understand."
Grandma asked Ye Tianlong to sit down quickly, and asked her to cut an apple for Ye Tianlong, and then asked:
"Boy, what company are you?"
Ye Tianlong laughed when he heard the words, guessing that grandma heard the nine thousand monthly salary and was worried that she would instigate her to do bad things, so she immediately took out a business card and handed it over:
"Grandma, I am the security captain of Baishizhou. I am in charge of more than 300 people under my hand. Canshou is the captain I just hired."
The old man Huagui sneered again: "Why is the boss, the security captain, is a shame."
"The basic salary is not high, only more than 5,000, but every month for a good job, there are bonuses and dividends."
Ye Tianlong held down his dissatisfaction with the luxurious old man, and softly added to his grandmother: "So my security guard has a minimum income of 100,000 a year."
"Baishizhou? Security?"
When my grandmother heard the name of the village, she breathed a sigh of relief: "That is the richest village in Mingjiang. I heard that every household has a deposit of 200 million."
She looked at Ye Tianlong very gratefully: "Young man, thank you for giving Xiaojun the opportunity." Then she looked at Zhan Shou and said:
"Canshou, you have to work hard with Brother Ye. Many people are rushing for this job. If you don't care, you will be snatched away. Then you will have to do odd jobs everywhere."
Canshou nodded: "Don't worry, grandma, I will work hard."
The old man Huagui sneered: "Bringing!"
"Grandma, I heard Canshou said, you have old problems, don't know if you mind letting me see?"
Ye Tianlong smiled and stretched out his hand: "I happen to know a little bit of medical skills."
Canshou also echoed: "Grandma, show Brother Ye, he is very skilled in medicine."
Grandma's face darkened: "Young man, I know you are kind, but it's not necessary. You can't cure a dying person."
"I know you want to give me confidence so that I won't commit suicide, but I know my situation and don't waste my energy."
"You don't need to worry, I won't seek death again. I will try to live and see Xiaojun's success."
Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand for two points: "Grandma, give me a chance, let me have a look."
Grandma was taken aback for a moment, then helplessly put her hand on.
Ye Tianlong quickly got the pulse.
"cancer!."
Five minutes later, Ye Tianlong said straightforwardly: "Although the condition is a bit serious, I can still treat it."
He also gestured to Canshou with his gaze, and Canshou immediately exclaimed with joy: "Can grandma's cancer be cured? Really?"
Grandma was also slightly startled: "Really? Young man, don't lie to me to be happy."
"Grandma, trust me, I'll prescribe you a prescription later."
Ye Tianlong's self-confident appearance made people subconsciously convinced: "As long as you take medicine on time every day, your illness will get better."
Looking at Ye Tianlong with gratitude, he actually understood in his heart that if his grandmother's cancer was terminal, Ye Tianlong would be incapable of recovery.
I just shouted that my grandmother's cancer could be cured, but it was to give her a little confidence so that she would never commit suicide again. He was very moved to see Ye Tianlong helping him like this.
At this time, Ye Tianlong brought a pen and paper from the bedside, and wrote a dozen Chinese medicines with a bang, stuffed them into the arms of the disabled hand, and asked him to grab the medicine for the old man to drink.
Grandma was a little bit dreamy, and still didn't quite believe that she could be cured: "Young man, can my disease really be cured?"
The yin and yang of the old man Huagui said: "Cure an egg, cancer can be cured. He has become a world celebrity early, and he is just fooling you to get some money."
Without waiting for the cannibal hand to slam the luxurious old hair, Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and shook grandma's hand: "Don't worry, grandma, if I can cure it, it will definitely be cured.
"If you don't believe it, you can use a one-week test to see if your body is still in pain when the illness occurs. If you are still tortured, then I lie to you."
"If there is no pain in the body, then I can really treat the disease."
In the disdainful expression of the luxurious old man, grandma nodded repeatedly: "As long as I am not tortured, I will be happy."
She is more afraid of torture than death.
Canshou was also a little excited. He could see Ye Tianlong's self-confidence, and believed that he had a way to relieve grandma's pain, which made him very happy.
You know, in order to make the elderly suffer less, he has bought a lot of painkillers, but they are vulnerable to cancer.
Every time I die in pain.
"Ok--"
Almost to prove it, the old man's expression suddenly twisted, his left hand slammed on his abdomen, and his right hand was holding the bed sheet, making it uncomfortable.
Without waiting for the remaining hand to hold the old man in front of her, the grandmother tried her best to leaned down, squeezed her hands on the bed, curled up like a big shrimp, coughing extremely hard.
The pale face had swelled to grayish purple, and then, a thick touch of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, which was very dazzling.
This time the cough was longer and more intense than any other time. The old man's vicissitudes of life showed an expression of uncontrollable pain.
Whether it is Ye Tianlong or the broken hand, you can see from the old man's face that life is not as uncomfortable as death.
In the eyes of the Huagui old man watching the show, the remnant grabbed Ye Tianlong and asked, "Brother Ye, what should I do?"
Ye Tianlong didn't talk nonsense, took out a medicine bottle from his body, and poured a rice-sized pill into his palm.
Holy cicada pill!
Ye Tianlong handed the pill to Can Shou said, "Give it to Grandma, it can last a month."
The hand gestures swiftly gave the grandmother food, one minute later, the old man's pain disappeared and his face became a little more ruddy.
The grandmother and the disabled hand who relieved the pain were very pleasantly surprised, and at the same time they trusted and appreciated Ye Tianlong more.
The old man Huagui also opened his mouth wide, watching this scene in disbelief.