But at this glance, Jiang Ye couldn't help but frown when he saw that Mr. Zhong's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead.
Said: "Mr. Zhong, what are you..."
Zhong Wuwei forced a smile: "It's okay, it's an old problem. Mr. Jiang doesn't have to..."
Halfway through his words, his body swayed and he almost fell down.
Jiang Ye quickly stretched out his hand to support him.
Zhong Lingyun also quickly stepped forward and held Mr. Zhong's other side: "Grandpa, are you okay? I'll help you go in and rest."
The two of them helped Mr. Zhong back to his room.
Seeing him lying on the bed, sweating profusely and shivering constantly, Zhong Lingyun was so anxious that tears fell down.
He looked at Jiang Ye with tears in his eyes: "Mr. Jiang, can you help my grandpa take a look? What's wrong with him?"
Mr. Zhong loved his granddaughter. Even in this situation, he still managed to raise his hand and patted Zhong Lingyun's white and tender hand.
Wen Yan said: "Lingyun, grandpa is fine, just take a nap and he will be fine."
Hearing this, Zhong Lingyun shed tears faster.
Jiang Ye grabbed Mr. Zhong's wrist, put his hand on his pulse, and felt it carefully.
After a while, seeing Jiang Ye let go of his hand, Zhong Lingyun said with great anxiety: "Mr. Jiang, what, how are you doing?"
After many doctors said they were helpless, she was really afraid that Jiang Ye would also say there was nothing they could do. In that case...
Jiang Ye said: "I am not proficient in medical skills, I only know a few things. But I have seen your grandfather's situation. This is not a physical problem, but a backlash caused by practicing."
Zhong Chengyun on the side brightened his eyes, gave Jiang Ye a thumbs up, and praised: "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Jiang, you are so amazing! The old man is indeed obsessed with martial arts. What is the reason? What a shame those quacks are useless."
No, Mr. Jiang, you are still amazing!"
Zhong Lingyun said with great expectation: "So, so... Mr. Jiang, do you have a way to cure him?"
Jiang Ye said: "Well... I wonder what kind of kung fu the old man practices?"
Mr. Zhong reached out and touched his pillow, and pulled out an ancient book from under the pillow: "It's this ancient boxing technique. I got it from an accident when I went out to fight when I joined the army. I have been practicing it for many years."
He thought that Jiang Ye was an expert in magic and would probably not covet his skills, so he didn't hesitate to use them.
Jiang Ye took it, looked through it casually, and said, "Whether I can help you or not, I have to wait until I go back to study this skill and find out the flaws. I can't make any guarantees now."
Mr. Zhong said: "Mr. Jiang has done a huge favor to my Zhong family. Even if he can't save me, it can only be said to be my fate. Don't be stressed."
Jiang Ye nodded, thinking that this was not a good time to ask about the Secret Records of Yin and Yang, so he immediately said goodbye and left.
Mr. Zhong arranged for Zhong Chengyun and Zhong Lingyun to see him off.
The two sent Jiang Ye out of the gate. Zhong Chengyun said: "Mr. Jiang, dozens of members of my Zhong family owe you their lives. Such a great kindness cannot be repaid. I don't know what's going on."
, is this what my Zhong family can do for Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Ye said: "There is indeed something that needs your help from the Zhong family."
Immediately, he told the story about Xueyue Company and Tianfeng Pharmaceutical, which was owned by Chen Shaofeng’s family, and was blocked by the entire industry.
After hearing this, Zhong Chengyun agreed without hesitation: "Leave this matter to us, Mr. Jiang, please don't worry."
She smiled delicately at her niece Zhong Lingyun: "Lingyun, shall you send Mr. Jiang back?"
When he returned home, Jiang Ye was speechless for a while.
The atmosphere at home can be described with an idiom: a chicken is flying and the dog is jumping, which is not an exaggeration at all.
At this time, Lin Miaomiao should have gone to bed long ago, but now she was sitting in her mother's arms, her little face full of fear.
Lin Chuxue just sat there with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
Lin Zhengren and Jin Sufen were on the left and right, pounding the table and smashing things, yelling at Lin Chuxue, scolding and lecturing her.
The strange thing about the two of them was that Lin Chuxue was unwilling to compromise with Mr. Lin, which put her family in danger of going bankrupt and even going to jail.
As soon as Jiang Ye returned home, the two immediately pointed their conflict at him as the "culprit".
"You're a loser who has failed in success and failed in disaster. How can you still have the nerve to come back? Do you know how much trouble you have caused and how miserable you have caused us!?"
"You! Go and kowtow to the old man, admit your mistake, and express your willingness to divorce Chuxue! Only in this way, our family will not be forced to death by Tianfeng Pharmaceutical!"
Jiang Ye laughed dumbly: "Not to mention whether he deserves me to kowtow to him, you don't really think that by compromising with him, he can beat Tianfeng Medicine, right?"
"The Lin family is a bigger company with less influence than Ant. Can it help us solve Tianfeng Pharmaceutical? Do you have any brains?"
"You're a piece of trash, and you're going to get divorced at every turn. Besides jumping up and down like monkeys, what's the use of you guys?"