On the way home, Su Luo looked at Lin Chen curiously: "I can't see it. You have even learned hacking techniques. Are you really a genius?"
"Of course, your husband and I can do anything!"
Lin Chen said with a smile: "Moreover, our children will be able to do anything in the future!"
Pfft! Su Luo couldn't help but laugh: "Damn, there's no such thing as being omnipotent!"
"That's not necessarily the case. It depends on whose genes it is. If it's my Lin Chen's genes, I will definitely be able to do anything, as powerful as his father!"
"She should be as carefree as his father!"
Su Luo couldn't help rolling his eyes, stroking his belly and saying, "I don't know how the little guy is doing now. Is he feeling bored in there?"
"Of course not. He doesn't know how to think yet. He relies entirely on instinct!"
Lin Chen held Su Luo's hand and said: "Being pregnant for ten months is actually a long battle. You have to go through vomiting, acid reflux, etc. in the first three months. It will be much better in the second trimester, but you will have to endure it in the third trimester.
Problems such as internal organ squeezing, lower limb swelling, etc. will definitely make your body look out of shape!"
Su Luo stopped and shook his head stubbornly: "I'm not afraid!"
Lin Chen smiled. Based on his understanding of Su Luo, Su Luo would definitely answer like this.
"Don't worry, I will always be with you!"
"Um!"
Su Luo nodded. Although her words were simple, Lin Chen still noticed that she was very happy.
"By the way, it's about Sister Yiruo!"
Lin Chen seized the opportunity. They were all relatives, and he didn't want Su Luo and An Yiruo to get into trouble.
Su Luo was stunned for a moment, but then fell silent.
Lin Chen knew that Xiao Luo actually felt a little guilty, but she just couldn't speak. Even if she wanted to apologize, she wouldn't say it out loud.
We can't rush this kind of thing, so we have to deal with it slowly.
Walking home along the road, Lin Chen suddenly saw a familiar figure in his eyes.
He quickly sent Su Luo home and then walked on the road before.
The person he just saw was An Yiruo.
Lin Chen actually felt very guilty towards An Yiruo and took the opportunity to apologize to her.
"Not here?"
Looking around, he didn't see An Yiruo. Lin Chen released his consciousness and quickly found An Yiruo's aura.
It's not far from here, otherwise Lin Chen would have no choice but to go home.
At this moment, a lot of people gathered in a house at the end of the road.
This kind of house is very old, but it is located in the capital, which means it is worth a lot of money and cannot be bought by ordinary people.
The people present were dressed in unusual clothes, including police officers, doctors, nurses, and officials.
It can be seen that the owner of this house has a good background.
Because there were so many people present, Lin Chen entered easily and saw An Yiruo in the crowd.
He felt a little strange, why did An Yiruo come here specially?
He looked around and saw everyone surrounding a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man has good martial arts skills and a high level of innate talent. He is about forty years old. He is sitting in a wheelchair with a stiff face and dull eyes.
His left leg and thigh were tied with gauze, and he seemed to be injured, probably from a sword wound.
This person must be a famous figure in the world of martial arts, and this kind of family is also a famous figure in the world of martial arts.
There are instruments brought by doctors around, but the instruments show that the middle-aged man is in good condition.
It's just that middle-aged people still have no mood swings, just like a walking zombie.
"Mr. Dong!"
A doctor shouted: "From the physical examination, there is nothing serious about your body!"
The middle-aged man remained indifferent.
The doctor sighed immediately.
The middle-aged man’s family members were very anxious: “It’s obviously nothing serious, why doesn’t he wake up and remains in a daze?”
"Dong Jianquan!"
At this moment, An Yiruo squeezed through the crowd and walked out.
Everyone looked at An Yiruo and looked a little surprised. After all, a woman with white hair was relatively rare. She probably dyed her hair.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man's family looked at An Yiruo with extremely ugly expressions.
"This disaster star also has the nerve to come!"
"Get her out of here, trash, pest!"
"Forget it, there are many guests today. If she dares to come to my Dong's house next time, she will be beaten away with a stick!"
They spoke without restraint and reprimanded An Yiruo.
Strangely, given An Yiruo's temperament, she did not have an attack.
Looking at the middle-aged man again, his dull eyes flickered for a moment, but quickly returned to their original state.
"The sword wounds on Mr. Dong's body are all trivial!"
"On the contrary, his hands and feet are weak. This is a big deal. If I am not wrong, if he cannot survive this test, Mr. Dong will not survive this year!"
An old man walked out slowly and looked at the middle-aged man.
"Master Yiye!" Seeing the old man, the middle-aged man's family members saluted one after another.
The Dong family is a wealthy family, so they know this old man.
The old man's name is Master Yiye, a famous doctor in the world, and he has superb medical skills. He has been in seclusion in the Ninth Hospital all year round. This time, it was because Dong Jianquan was seriously injured that Master Yiye came over overnight.
"Master Yiye, please save my husband!" A woman cried and begged, it was Mr. Dong's wife Liu Xiu.
"Mr. Dong and I have been friends for many years. You don't need to tell me that I will try my best to save him!" Master Yiye sighed. It can be seen that he is not very optimistic.
Because he noticed a sense of death permeating the middle-aged man.
"I'll try my best!" Master Yiye took out the acupuncture box from his bag, and then gave the middle-aged man acupuncture, but the middle-aged man seemed to be unconscious and allowed Master Yiye to do the acupuncture.
Master Yiye had sweat dripping from his forehead. The previous acupuncture seemed to have no effect. He took a deep breath and changed to a different acupuncture method! This acupuncture method was difficult to control even with his skills, but it was still a struggle to use it now.
!"Zhen Sanshan!"
He shouted lowly, and the silver needles fell on the middle-aged man.
However, it still has no effect.
"It's strange. My "Xiachen Sancai Acupuncture" is the most effective against quadriplegia. Why didn't Mr. Dong react at all? Even if I used the forbidden acupuncture "Zhen Sanshan", he still didn't wake up!"
Master Yiye had to take back the silver needle and frowned in thought.
"Master Yiye, there's nothing you can do about it?"
Liu Xiu suddenly became anxious.
Now, the Dong family has provoked an old enemy, and they are coming over. Without Dong Jianquan to support them, the Dong family will surely perish.
This is the case with Jianghu aristocratic families. They appear to be beautiful, but in fact they are extremely dangerous behind the scenes.
"Don't worry, I won't watch Mr. Dong go on like this. My personal medical skills are limited, but I know a miracle doctor. When the time comes, even if I have to kneel down and beg, I will ask that miracle doctor to visit!"
Master Yiye said solemnly.
"Miracle doctor?"
Liu Xiu and the others are not optimistic. Even Master Yiye can't do anything. There is no miracle doctor. It is probably Master Yiye who is comforting them.
"I will try again!"
Master Yiye took out the silver needle again and thought about what needle method to use.
"It's useless. It's caused by a knot in the heart. External treatment is ineffective!"
A calm voice suddenly interrupted, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a young man slowly walking over. He looked about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, with handsome features and an outstanding temperament! But what qualifications does such a young man have to speak?
Do you really think you are a miracle doctor?
At the same time, Dong Jianquan's eyes flashed slightly in the wheelchair, with a bright light.