After taking a deep look at Lin Beichen, Lin Zhengnan said with a smile.
Hearing this, Lin Beichen's expression suddenly changed, and he pondered for a long time before speaking:
"Dad, you must have been a martial arts master before, right?"
"What do you think?"
Without admitting or refuting, Lin Zhengnan still had a kind smile on his face, looked at Lin Beichen, and smiled meaningfully.
For some reason, Lin Beichen felt a burst of pressure coming over him at this moment. He immediately frowned slightly and did not answer. Instead, he looked at his father expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire ward seemed to freeze instantly. The father and son looked at each other like sculptures, but no one spoke.
I don't know how long it took, but Lin Beichen raised his eyebrows and looked at his father meaningfully. He still didn't answer, but he already had an idea in his heart.
Lin Zhengnan stretched out his dry and pale palm and gently patted Lin Beichen's shoulder, and chuckled:
"Son, I said, that is a matter of our generation, and the grievances and grudges of this generation have nothing to do with you; just walk your path honestly, live your life well, and give me a baby as soon as possible.
Grandson, come out; after your father and I die and go down there to see your mother, you can have an explanation."
"Others are not things you should consider."
As he spoke, Lin Zhengnan smiled and patted Lin Beichen's shoulder. At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly noticed a bitter look on the corner of his father's mouth.
Immediately, Lin Beichen frowned slightly, but in the end he just sighed heavily, and his expression instantly became serious: "Dad, don't worry, as long as your son is here, nothing will happen to you; I believe in my son, although my son cannot completely cure your disease."
Symptoms, but there are ways to relieve your body.”
"Silly boy, you want to rely on those black gold fruits. I know my body well. Forget it, it's useless. I know you are filial, so I think it's better to keep those black gold fruits.
Keep it and eat it yourself."
While talking, Lin Zhengnan rubbed Lin Beichen's head lovingly and smiled helplessly.
Over the years, he had tried countless medicines, but the result was still of no avail. He could only watch his face getting older and his body getting weaker day by day.
Rather than letting his son worry about him like this, it is better to leave this world quickly. Fortunately, his son also has a destination, and even if he dies, he, the father, can rest in peace.
However, the next moment, Lin Beichen suddenly stood up and said solemnly to Lin Zhengnan: "Dad, give me a day, I will definitely find a way to save you, just wait!"
After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he suddenly left the ward without waiting for Lin Zhengnan to speak. Mo Qingwu happened to come back with a kettle in his hand and was startled when he saw Lin Beichen walking out of the corridor.
But before she could say anything, Lin Beichen snatched the kettle from Mo Qingwu's hand, quickly put it in the ward, and then hurriedly pulled Mo Qingwu out of the ward.
"Hey, Beichen, where are we going? What's going on?" Seeing Lin Beichen not saying a word, with a solemn expression on his face, Mo Qingwu hurriedly bowed to Lin Zhengnan respectfully: "Dad, let's go first.
, you have a good rest first, we will come see you tomorrow."
"Go ahead."
He waved his hands and watched the two of them leave with a smile. When Lin Beichen and the two gradually disappeared from sight, the smile on Lin Zhengnan's face instantly solidified. He closed his eyes helplessly and coldly snorted: "Everyone is gone.
, stop hiding."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a sneer, and the next moment a familiar figure appeared in front of the ward, opened the door and walked in slowly.
The grass is the same color.
"Interesting." Looking at the direction where Lin Beichen disappeared, Cao Yise licked his tongue excitedly: "This little thing really has a dog's nose. With such a keen sense, he can even detect the subtle taste of Qihuang grass.
, interesting, somewhat interesting.”
As he said that, before Lin Zhengnan could speak, he glanced at Lin Zhengnan, picked up an apple on the table, rubbed it on his clothes casually, took a bite, and then smiled and said: "Why, since that little thing has already discovered it, what are you doing?"
Not telling him the truth?"
"Could it be that...you still want to protect him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cao Yise was the first to laugh: "Haha, I know what you are thinking. I want to bury that secret in the grave when you die, and use your own death to let that kid escape; senior brother, senior brother
, I’m not talking about you, how come you are still so naive after so many years.”
"Do you really think that if you die, this matter will be in the past? If you die, there will be your son, and if your son dies, there will be your grandson. If you can't find that thing, this matter will never be over.
There is no way to survive; your death will only drag your son into the abyss, from which he will be unable to extricate himself."
Lin Zhengnan glanced at Cao Yishi coldly. Lin Zhengnan still didn't speak, but Cao Yishi didn't care and continued to talk to himself:
"You have also seen that the boy's cultivation is terrifyingly strong. At such an age, he is comparable to the cultivation of the Fengsha Realm. He is more talented and stronger than you when you were young. Therefore, he cannot escape.
When you die and let that kid fall into an endless pursuit, I advise you to tell that kid the truth as soon as possible. Even if you die, you have to be prepared in your heart, right?"
"Shut up!"
"If you dare to harm my son, you are so stupid, I will risk your life to make you a backer!"
At this moment, Lin Zhengnan's face suddenly turned cold. He suddenly shouted angrily, and his whole body's energy exploded instantly. His face suddenly changed, but he smiled disapprovingly.
"Oh, that's all. It's not my family matter after all. Why should I worry about it? But senior brother, I still have to remind you." After a pause, the grassy face suddenly turned cold: "Before I decide to kill you.
, your life is not good enough to die; if you die like this, I will use your son as a backer, and I promise that he will not be able to live but die."
"I'm a madman and I keep my word."
With a sneer, he casually threw the two-bitten apple in front of Lin Zhengnan. Under Lin Zhengnan's murderous gaze, Cao Yise walked away with a big smile.
In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of him in the corridor.
Come without a trace, go without a trace!
At this moment, Lin Zhengnan in the ward still had cold eyes and heavy breathing; however, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
After Cao Yise's aura completely disappeared, Lin Zhengnan seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant. His body fell softly and he fell back on the bed. He looked at the ceiling, but his face was as pale as ever.
"Heaven wants to kill me. This is God trying to kill me. Son, dad is sorry for you."
With a sigh, Lin Zhengnan's eyes instantly became depressed, and a trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, on the roof of the hospital, Kusashiki, dressed in black, glanced meaningfully in the direction of Lin Zhengnan's ward, and a ferocious smile instantly appeared on his face.
The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
This time, there was really no trace, no more trace!
Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Lin Beichen looked solemnly at the dozens of Chinese herbal medicines arranged in front of him, his whole face looking as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
It wasn't until all the medicinal materials for refining the life-sustaining pills were completely counted and the quantity and dosage were completely controlled that Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
Although refining the life-sustaining elixir is easy for him, he can say that it is at his fingertips; but unlike the last life, this time he is refining the elixir for his dearest father; there is no elixir furnace, and the efficacy of these herbs is different from the age.
Different from the past, Lin Beichen had to be cautious and go all out even though he had a sure chance of victory.
If there is a slight mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted. Even his father's life will be in unprecedented danger. He must be cautious.
Mo Qingwu on the side was silent at this moment, not even daring to breathe. He sat quietly and stared at Lin Beichen, ready to help at any time.
Since returning from the hospital, Lin Beichen has been sitting on the sofa muttering non-stop. He keeps taking out various medicinal materials and putting them on the table. The notebook beside him is constantly recording something, as if facing a powerful enemy.
His expression made Mo Qingwu more nervous than ever before.