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The Amazing Son-in-Law [The Charismatic Charlie Wade]

Chapter: 4797

At this time, the middle-aged man lying on the bed had extremely weak breath, the old lady rushed to the operating table and cried and said, “Yaoer, Yaoer, wake up, Yaoer, take a look at your mother and talk to your mother. Is it okay to say something? Mother, please, my youngest child…”

The middle-aged man has reached the end of his life, and his breathing has almost stopped, so how can he hear the old lady’s call.

Ye Chen felt that the old lady’s body was about to die, so she stepped forward and said to the old lady, “Old man, your body is also very weak, don’t be too sad.”

For Marven Ye, his Rejuvenation Pill and Sanxue Rescue Pill can basically save the old lady’s son.

However, Ye Chen is also very clear that these medicinal pills are without exception, and they are all invaluable. Even for the people around him, it is impossible for everyone to have one, so in this case, he naturally does not want to take one out to save him. a stranger.

In Ye Chen’s view, although this is a bit ruthless, it is also excusable.

After all, in this world, there are many suffering people and many dying people. It is impossible for me to save everyone. Being able to save other people, including this old lady, is already a great merit. In this case, why bother? Compassionate.

The old lady burst into tears at this time, and she cried and said, “I was deceived by someone and said that I would come to Mexico to become a seafarer, saying that it was the bombardment of the New Year’s ship that would make me happy. I persuaded him not to come, he said. I didn’t listen to anything, I wanted to accompany him to come and have a look, and I could rest assured, but who would have thought that I was deceived here by these beasts…”

Saying that, she looked up at Ye Chen and begged bitterly: “Mr. Ye, I beg you… I beg you to have my son carried out, you don’t have to do anything, just help me Find an ambulance, if I can’t get him back, I’ll accept my fate…”

Ye Chen sighed and said seriously: “Old man, his condition is not only weak, he doesn’t even have complete organs, he can’t be saved, let alone in a backcountry like Mexico, even if he is placed in New York now, he will not be able to survive. Maybe someone can save him and heal him.”

The old lady cried and said, “I will cure it if I can’t cure it… Even if I give him a kidney, as long as it can make him live for ten more days and midnight, I am willing!”

Ye Chen shook his head and said seriously: “Old man, your physical condition, let alone give your son a kidney, even if it is the dose of anesthesia required for general anesthesia, you can’t bear it.”

The old lady was stunned for a while, looked at Ye Chen, and then at her son who was motionless on the hospital bed, she seemed to have accepted her fate.

So, she slumped to the ground and murmured in extreme pain: “I have four sons, the first three all died, and only my youngest survived. I have lived with him for so many years, if he died I can’t live anymore…”

With that said, the old lady looked up at Ye Chen and begged bitterly: “Mr. Ye, I also ask you to be merciful at that time, arrange a few strong laborers, and help our mothers dig a hole and bury it, it can be considered safe. …”

Ye Chen never thought that the old lady had only this son alive.

Seeing the grief-stricken look of the old lady, Ye Chen could conclude that once her son was completely breathless, she would most likely die on the spot due to excessive grief and anger.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen sighed softly and said to the old lady, “Old man, you don’t need to be so pessimistic, I have a medicinal pill here, which may save your son’s life.”

With that said, Ye Chen took out a blood-scattering pill and handed it to the old lady.

Seeing that the old lady was suffering, Ye Chen didn’t want to save them from the fire pit, but in a blink of an eye, their mother and son died and were buried in a foreign land, so he decided to help.

Seeing Ye Chen handing over a pill, the old lady couldn’t help but ask him, “Mr. Ye…this…will this really save my youngest’s life?”

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