Lin Qianqian suddenly vomited blood during class and fell into a coma. Her best friend Jiang Ruochu called several classmates to urgently send her to Jiangbei Second Hospital for emergency treatment. It was half an hour since the incident happened, but Lin Qianqian set a password lock on her mobile phone, and she didn't tell the matter until Lin's father called.

Only Zhao Fan knew how serious the real situation of Lin Qianqian, who seemed to be weak on the surface, was. What he planned was to keep his future wife in the past few days, but unexpectedly, he was tied to her boudoir this morning.

Zhao Fan was not in a hurry to go. The hospital could not save Lin Qianqian, so he had to prepare for another move. He first asked about the location of his room, and flipped through the torn clothes twice, then Uncle Wang drove him and Lin's father to the hospital.

The outer lights in the emergency room were still on. The two masters, Lin and Uncle Wang, were walking back and forth in a hurry, while Zhao Fan leaned calmly on the corridor wall and started playing with his cell phone. At this time, Jiang Ruochu couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed to Zhao Fan and accused him, "You are the beggar who was molested Qianqian yesterday? After changing his body, I didn't dare to recognize her at first. Now that something happened to her, you still have the leisure to play games, why are you not in a hurry at all?"

Zhao Fan's eyes left his cell phone and fell on Jiang Ruochu's face. He did not answer, but said, "Your family must be very rich, right?"

Jiang Ruochu shook her short hair with her ears and said, "How did you know?"

The Jiang family is just a third-rate family in Jiangbei City, but compared with ordinary families, it is beyond the reach of the world. Because of her personality, she is not the kind of plastic sister, but in the next class. When Zhao Fan came yesterday, she couldn't squeeze in in the corridor, so she could only watch her best friend being forced to kiss.

"How come it's so big that it's not money?" Zhao Fan said, his eyes moving down.

Jiang Ruochu looked down in confusion and realized that this damn bastard was mocking her small breasts in different ways! She became angry and raised her hand and slapped Zhao Fan's side face.

This speed was like a snail in Zhao Fan's eyes. He moved casually and avoided the slap. He shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, women with short hair are all tigresses, they are quite cute, but they speak rush and have a bad temper. They even take action even if they disagree. They can't get married."

"You..." Jiang Ruochu clenched his fists and saw that Zhao Fan was unhappy. When she was about to continue to do something, the lights in the emergency room went out and the door opened.

Dr. Xu, who was in charge of rescue, came out to take off his mask and asked, "Who is the family?"

"The one inside is my wife."

"I am her father."

Zhao Fan and Lin’s father stepped forward at the same time.

Jiang Ruochu was stunned. This bastard dared to shout like this in front of Lin Qianqian's father? He was too brave. With Lin's father's wealth and status, he couldn't seem to be able to accept a beggar as his son-in-law.

Dr. Xu took a list and handed it to his father Lin, nodded and said, "This is a critical illness notice, sign it. Sorry, we tried our best, but the patient's condition continued to deteriorate. Now the heartbeat is almost about to stop. Strange black lines appeared on the skin of her hands to the blood vessels of her arms, spreading to the torso and head, as if it was poisoned but not like it. There is no need for rescue. It is expected that in less than half an hour, you will die in brain. Let's prepare for the funeral first."

"Impossible." Lin's father grabbed Dr. Xu with an out-of-control mood. As a father, he didn't believe that Mingzhu in his palm would die like this, so he shouted excitedly: "Monster doctor, I am Lin Longtu. Now, let the best doctor in your hospital come to save my daughter!"

"Please take back the word "quack doctor". If you can find a better one, please ask Gao Ming." Dr. Xu's eyebrows flashed with a unique arrogance of an academic author. He is not unfamiliar with the name Lin Longtu. After all, he is one of the top people in Jiangbei City's pyramids and often becomes a topic of conversation among ordinary people.

Dr. Xu is nearly 60 years old, with excellent medical skills and many difficult and complicated diseases. Looking at the masters of the entire medical field, it can be said that he cannot choose a doctor more authoritative than him in the provincial capital. However, if you have seen and heard of the symptoms like Lin Qianqian, it will be useless to try any method you can use. It is indeed reasonable to announce that he is about to die. Therefore, he has no fear in the face of Lin Longtu.

"This matter has nothing to do with the doctor, don't be impulsive." Zhao Fan pulled Lin Longtu away. He said lightly but with strong confidence: "With me here, Qianqian will not be able to do anything."

"Yes, yes, there is Xiaofan!" Lin's father seemed to have a backbone and asked in a panic: "Xiaofan, she will ask you."

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded.

"Oh, young man, I have seen so many things. Things have reached this point, so just accept the facts." Dr. Xu shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm afraid that only the gods come can save the girl inside."

"If there are gods in the world, then I am." Zhao Fan's calm and grand courage floated. He stared at Dr. Xu and said unquestionably: "Now, disconnect all the equipment on her body and push it to the corridor. I'll save it."

"What? After hearing what you said, are you also a doctor? Do you still want to save her?" Dr. Xu said in refusal.

Zhao Fan smiled faintly, "I'm not a doctor, but I can save her."

"Then you can't do it randomly. First, the regulations are not allowed, and second, if you are a folk remedy, the patient's life is on the verge of death, who will be responsible at that time?" Dr. Xu said as he was about to retreat into the emergency room and close the door.

"Qianqian can't stand the tossing, don't add any more trouble, okay? The equipment cannot be disconnected. I believe the doctor. What if there is a miracle?" Jiang Ruochu said with tears in his eyes.

"I'm a miracle." Zhao Fan turned his head to Uncle Wang without changing his face, "Do as I said."

Uncle Wang ran away Dr. Xu without any hesitation and forced him into the emergency room. In a few seconds, he pushed the dying Lin Qianqian into the corridor. At this time, her beautiful face was bloodless, pale like a piece of paper. The black lines on the skin above the blood vessels had spread to her neck, slowly spreading towards her head at a speed visible to the naked eye. As for the body, it was blocked by the sterile cloth, even if it was invisible.

Zhao Fan stood beside him, put his hand on Lin Qianqian's wrist, took the lower pulse first and did it. Otherwise, he would do nothing and not know the situation and rescue him directly. Once it was spread, it would definitely be troublesome. Fortunately, the emergency room is in addition to Lin Qianqian's relatives and friends, and the impact can be minimized.

"Nonsense, this is nonsense!" Dr. Xu was angry and surrounded the other medical staff in front of the pushing bed. "If you don't stop, you will call the police!"

"It's my daughter lying here. I believe Xiaofan can save her." Lin Longtu glanced at everyone and said, "If I lose my beloved daughter because of your interference, then I will bear the consequences."

Jiang Ruochu behind him was shocked. Who is Lin Longtu? What kind of ecstasy soup did the bastard who mocked him for his flat breasts give him? He was so convinced!

Zhao Fan seemed to have not heard the noise in his ears. After letting go of Lin Qianqian's soft and boneless hand, his eyes narrowed and opened the sky eyes, leaving only Lin Qianqian in his sight.

"Paper cannot contain the fire. Are you finally not anxious?" He stared at the black lines spreading on his skin, and after a moment of thinking, he recognized it. This was the life-substitute blood curse in the Nanyang Head Reduction Technique!

There are three types of fallen heads: medicine descending, flying descending and ghost descending.

The blood curse of life substitute is one of the most domineering types in the flying subsidence!

Once this mantra is performed, it can quietly erode the vitality of the target. The head master will continue to provide it with another receptor, thereby achieving life-long renewal and allowing the person who should have died to continue to live in the world. But this is against the will of heaven, so the degree of transformation of this vitality can be summarized in eight words, "You will be replaced by three years, one day."

In other words, the target life of three years can last for the recipient for one day. Under normal circumstances, you can live for seventy or eighty years in a lifetime, so that Lin Qianqian's life span will lose more than half of it in a short period of time. Once the target's vitality is sucked out, the master will transfer the blood curse of life substitute to the next target.

Before today, Lin Qianqian's blood curse in the substitute was too deep. Thanks to Zhao Fan's dragon yang energy, the head master sensed something abnormal from afar. For fear that things would change, he madly activated the blood curse of the substitute to squeeze Lin Qianqian out of the way. Once the target died, the head master would dissipate. No one could find the head master behind it by following the clues.

Zhao Fan removed the sky eye. He took out a wrapped cloth belt from his clothes pocket, spread it calmly and atmosphericly beside Lin Qianqian. At this moment, seven dark golden needles with luster flowed into everyone's eyes!
Chapter completed!