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Chapter 42 Strange disease

Li Fan followed Lin Deshui to the parking lot.

"Mr. Lin, my car is still in the parking lot."

"Then let the driver drive it for you."

Li Fan thought for a while, he didn't know the road, and it was really inconvenient to drive a three-wheeled motorcycle.

"That would be troublesome."

He took out his car keys and handed them to the bodyguard next to him.

The car drove smoothly all the way, because the Zen Forest Auction House is located in the wealthy area of ​​​​the city, so we arrived at the place quickly.

It is indeed a house of an old-fashioned aristocrat, completely different from a new-style aristocrat. Nowadays, emerging aristocrats generally like European manor style, while most of the old-fashioned aristocrats choose Chinese-style decoration. The architectural wisdom passed down by the ancestors for thousands of years naturally has its own characteristics.

of something.

Not to mention that every plant and tree has its own unique cultural heritage, and each of its feng shui has its own merits.

"Mr. Lin, your grandson is not in good health somewhere."

Li Fan thought about asking in advance, so that he would be more comfortable in treating diseases by then, and he had a hunch that the diseases that could make Lin Deshui so rich but could not be cured were definitely some difficult and complicated diseases.

For ordinary illnesses, just go to the hospital. If it was really a terminal illness, he wouldn't invite himself there. It could only be a strange disease in the eyes of some modern people.

Lin Deshui sighed heavily and said, "You will know if you go and take a look first."

The two entered the foyer and were greeted by a nanny.

"master."

"Well, this is today's distinguished guest. Where is Rong'er?"

"The young master is in the bedroom on the second floor. He just played in the garden for a while."

Li Fan frowned. At Mr. Lin's age, his grandson must be at least ten or twenty years old. How could he listen to the nanny's instructions like a child?

The two of them followed the nanny to the second floor. As soon as they opened the door, Li Fan understood.

A 1.7-meter-tall child about thirteen years old was sitting on a street stall playing Gundam, but his eyes were not focused, his eyes were completely unfocused, and he looked like he was demented.

"Rong'er, grandpa is here to see you."

When the child heard the adult calling him, he had no special reaction. He just turned his head and glanced at the door, then continued playing with his toys.

"This is?"

"It's not dementia. I took him to see many doctors, and they all said there was nothing wrong with his body. But how could a good child become like this if he was not sick? Rong'er was fine before he was ten years old. He was a very smart child.

His father passed away early, and he was almost my only hope, until something happened when I was ten years old."

Li Fan could tell that something must have happened to the child when he was ten years old that caused him to become like this, and this was the key to cure the disease.

"Appreciate further details."

"When Rong'er was ten years old, one night when I was socializing, the nanny at home called and said that the driver and Rong'er hadn't come back yet. I thought the child was having a party with classmates and forgot to tell me, so I gave him

I called, but neither he nor the driver could be reached. I contacted the school and was told that Rong'er would go home after school, but no one was seen at home."

"Later, I spent a lot of effort and called the police. I found him the next night and found that he had been kidnapped. But when a group of us arrived on the mountain, the kidnappers around us were exhausted. Rong'er...

Rong'er has also become what he is now."

"That must be what happened."

"I just don't know what happened to make my excellent Rong'er spend three years like a fool." Lin Deshui wiped his face, looked at Li Fan and said: "Brother, if you can at least treat me Rong'er today, what do you think?

I can give you whatever you want, as long as I can afford it."

Only then did Li Fan realize why Lin Deshui was so generous just now. He spent one million without even seeing the patient.

At his age, his grandson is his last hope. If his grandson stays like this, no one will be able to take care of the huge family business. Once he goes west, this child will not know how to be bullied by those cannibalistic relatives and related interests.

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Once a person reaches his age, no matter how rich he is, he will have no one to inherit him and everything will become a thing of the past after his death.

Inheritance is a principle that the Chinese people have followed for thousands of years.

"I try my best."

Li Fan walked up to Rong'er, but Rong'er just glanced at him and continued playing with his toys. There was no objection at all.

Li Fan checked Rong'er's pulse, then used Qi to circulate in his body, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

This child has the breath of a dragon in his body. This is a dragon!

When I first heard the old man say it, I didn't expect that I would have such an adventure and actually feel the breath of the dragon.

"Mr. Lin, can you tell me the circumstances of the death of those kidnappers?"

Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Let me think about it. Those people were indeed out of breath at that time, but there were no scars on their bodies. It was strange, because it was related to Rong'er. I then found some contacts and inquired about it. It was said that the forensic examination found nothing wrong.

But the person died like this, and the only person involved who survived was Rong'er, but he didn't remember anything, what happened?"

"Mr. Lin, haven't you found some strange people to show Rong'er?"

"Of course I have seen it."

"Do you think he is missing a soul?"

"Yes, yes, how do you know?"

Of course he knew. Not only did he know, he also knew how this soul was lost.

"Because there is indeed a soul missing."

"How is it possible? I have seen children with missing souls before, but they can be brought back. Then the children will be fine. But no matter how many people I look for, they all say that my soul, Rong'er, can't be found again. Ask

They don’t know the reason either.”

"They were right."

"This..." Lin Deshui looked shocked, then took Li Fan's hand and asked nervously: "Then can you get it back?"

His eyes were full of expectation. Li Fan originally wanted not to agree because he still didn't know what was going on with the dragon, so naturally he couldn't agree easily.

After all, if you agree, it will be more troublesome if you can't do it, but if you don't agree and do it, it's a completely different matter.

But now looking at the light in Lin Deshui's eyes, he knew that if he said a negative answer today, the light in the old man's eyes would disappear instantly.

Since going out and returning home, he has deeply understood how deep and profound the affection and sustenance of family is, and he can't bear it.

"All I can say is that I will try my best."

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Lin Deshui said three good words in a row and was very excited.

"Those people didn't give me any hope in the past, but now I hear what you say, as long as there is a little hope, it will be enough to comfort me for the rest of my life."

"Li Fan, don't worry, as long as you try your best, no matter what the result is, I promise you, I won't frown even if you ask for anything."

"In this way, I can be considered worthy of Quanxia Youzhi's son and daughter-in-law, as well as the ancestors of the Lin family."


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