Chapter 3 - My Father Is Actually The Urban King Of Soldiers?
“Cough cough cough… what is this smell?!”
When Ye Xinghui woke up, he coughed and then vomited out all the undissolved medicine in his mouth.
Su Qian, who had just fed the medicine into Ye Xinghui’s mouth, looked back at Ye Chen. Her meaning was obvious.
“Is this medicine so effective?”
Ye Chen was also a little confused.
Although this medicine was truly top-notch in his opinion, it… it shouldn’t be able to save someone who was already determined to be dead, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Chen looked at the electrocardiogram, and then he saw that the electrocardiogram that had not been beating much started to beat again, and the beating amplitude was no different from that of a normal person.
After much deliberation, Ye Chen still attributed Ye Xinghui’s recovery to that pill.
The effect of the pill is indeed limited, but maybe his son’s injury is not as serious as it seems?
…..
Su Qian also saw the display screen on the electrocardiogram. When she saw that her son had come back to life, she immediately rushed forward and hugged Ye Xinghui, who was still a little confused on the bed.