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Chapter 125 Treatment

"You dare to scold me?"

Zhao Tianlei suddenly opened his eyes and waved his arms angrily.

"You're a liar who doesn't know where you came from. How dare you run wild in my Zhao family? Get out of here, or I'll call my Zhao family bodyguards and throw you out."

"Zhao Tianlei, you are too presumptuous!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the door, and Zhao Wenyu walked in from the door with a serious face.

Zhao Tianlei did not dare to be too arrogant in front of Zhao Wenyu, and whispered, "Fourth uncle, you are here."

"I'll settle the score with you later."

Zhao Wenyu glared at Zhao Tianlei fiercely and walked directly to Gu Junlin and said gently:

"Mr. Gu, everything has been arranged. You can treat my master now."

Although he was a little surprised by Zhao Wenyu's status in the Zhao family, Gu Junlin nodded and followed Zhao Wenyu outside the house.

"Fourth Uncle, you can't ask this person to go, he is a liar!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Tianlei once again blocked the path of the two people.

Zhao Wenyu was completely angry.

His eyes widened and he shouted angrily:

"Go away, Zhao Tianlei, the old man is awake now. He personally said that he wants Mr. Gu to see a doctor. If you continue to hinder him, be careful that the old man will disqualify you as the heir of the Zhao family."

Zhao Tianlei's face turned pale and he stood aside with a stern voice.

Under the leadership of Zhao Wenyu, Gu Junlin finally arrived at the bedroom of the head of the Zhao family.

In front of him was a skinny old man, lying sickly on the hospital bed, unable to speak. When he saw two people coming in, his eyes squinted at Zhao Wenyu, as if asking.

Zhao Wenyu looked miserable, and he quickly lay down on the bedside, pointed at Gu Junlin and whispered to this man:

"Sir, I brought Mr. Gu to you. He will definitely cure your illness."

The head of the Zhao family nodded and then closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Junlin stepped forward and took the initiative to diagnose the Zhao family leader's pulse.

After some diagnosis, Gu Junlin was quite puzzled. Apart from his physical weakness, Mr. Zhao could not find any cause of the disease.

Suddenly Gu Junlin's eyes fell on an ancient painting on the bedroom wall.

It was a picture of a lady wearing a hairpin. It looked like it had been there for some time, and the paper had turned yellow.

Most importantly, Gu Junlin felt a faint evil spirit in this ancient painting.

Gu Junlin immediately stood up and walked towards the painting. The closer he got, the stronger the smell became.

"Burn this painting!"

Gu Junlin said decisively.

He has basically determined that Mr. Zhao's illness was caused by this painting.

As long as this painting is burned, Mr. Zhao will definitely recover from his illness.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenyu was shaken. He had already noticed that there was something wrong with the painting. He had asked Mr. Zhao to burn the painting several times, but Mr. Zhao refused to do so.

At this time, Mr. Zhao on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

The dying man actually opened his mouth to speak.

He continued intermittently: "You can't burn it. This painting must not be burned."

"Master!" Zhao Wenyu was about to cry. He lay on the bedside and wiped his eyes: "How long has it been and you are still looking at this painting? It is a harmful thing."

Cough cough cough!

The head of the Zhao family coughed violently and suddenly fainted.

"master!"

This made Zhao Wenyu so angry that he thought he had made the master angry to death, so he lay on the master Zhao's body and cried bitterly.

However, Gu Junlin walked over, reached out and touched the neck of the Zhao family leader, and said calmly: "It's okay, I just fainted."

As he spoke, Gu Junlin quickly took out a silver needle from his body and pierced the back of the Zhao family leader's neck to protect his lifeline.

After doing all this, Gu Junlin directly took off the ancient painting from the wall and suggested:

"Now while your master is asleep, let's burn this painting directly."

"I can guarantee that as long as this painting is burned, your master will be alive and well within a month."

Zhao Wenyu only looked embarrassed at this moment and said hesitantly:

"I'm afraid my wife and the young master will have to make a decision on this matter. After all, I am a housekeeper and I dare not destroy the master's beloved things privately."

I didn't expect that the Zhao family's handling of a small matter would be so cumbersome.

Gu Junlin had no choice but to nod in agreement.

The two hurried to the living room with the scroll.

In the living room, Zhao Xiangmiao and others were waiting anxiously.

Suddenly I saw Gu Junlin and the housekeeper coming in.

Zhao Xiangmiao stood up directly from the stool and asked with earnest eyes: "Mr. Gu, is there any hope for my father's illness?"

Before Gu Junlin opened his mouth, Zhao Tianlei couldn't help but said: "Looking at him, you know that he definitely didn't cure dad's disease. I already told him that this person is a liar."

Gu Junlin said nothing, placed the scroll in his hand on the table, and said calmly:

"The cause of Mr. Zhao's illness has been found. The problem lies in this painting. As long as this painting is burned, Mr. Zhao will definitely recover."

After a brief silence, the Zhao family had a fierce quarrel.

Zhao Tianlei was the first to jump out, and the table clattered.

"No, this painting is an antique painting, and it is my father's favorite thing. How can I burn it? I will never forgive anyone who dares to touch this painting."

"Zhao Tianlei, you beast, how long have you been, you still care about a painting, it should be burned immediately." Su Xian pointed at Zhao Tianlei's nose and cursed.

"Mr. Gu, are you telling the truth? Will my father's illness really be cured by burning this painting?" Zhao Xiangxiang only asked Gu Junlin for his opinion.

Seeing these people arguing endlessly, Gu Junlin was really upset.

Gu Junlin frowned, walked directly to the table, grabbed the ancient paintings on the table, and took out a lighter with his right hand.

Wow.

This ancient painting immediately burned brightly in front of the Zhao family.

"Gu Junlin, you are so brave."

Zhao Tianlei was stunned and immediately rushed towards Gu Junlin, trying to stop him, but it was already too late.

The ancient painting was already fragile, and once ignited, it instantly turned into ashes.

The scene became quiet for a moment, and the three members of the Zhao family looked at Gu Junlin in surprise. They did not expect that Gu Junlin would dare to burn paintings.

After a while, Zhao Tianlei exploded completely and rushed to Gu Junlin and roared:

"How dare you destroy my painting? Do you know how much that painting is worth? It is an ancient painting from the Ming Dynasty. My father spent tens of millions to buy it."

"If you don't pay me for this painting, you won't be able to walk out of my Zhao family today."

"Master, madam, the master has woken up. He is clamoring to see his family." At this moment, a servant hurried over and shouted with surprise on his face.

The master is awake!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt that woke up everyone in the Zhao family.

Except for Zhao Tianlei, everyone rushed towards Mr. Zhao's bedroom.

Zhao Wenyu also greeted Gu Junlin, and the two of them walked over there together, leaving Zhao Tianlei alone looking at the ashes on the ground in a daze.

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