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Chapter 412

"What's wrong with you? This is Mr. Lin. Without Mr. Lin, your grandfather's life will be at risk. Now that you are attacking Mr. Lin, have you ever thought about your grandfather's situation? You are a traitor." Pu Shuming's eyes were wide.

He was extremely red. At this moment, he was already blinded by money. He didn't care about anything else. Lin Yi was his savior. At this moment, his savior was in trouble, let alone his son. Even if the King of Heaven came, he would have to rush.

Go up and intercept.

"Dad, it's this bastard who hurt me, it's him who hurt me..." Pullian burst into tears, pointed angrily at Lin Yi and complained bitterly.

It was because of Lin Yi that he stayed in the anorectal department for several days. Up to now, the wound had not healed. After the fierce struggle just now, he was in dull pain again.

The father's slap and the humiliation in his heart immediately made Pu Lian feel as wronged as a child. Finally, he couldn't help it and burst into tears.

"Crack."

Pu Shuming didn't give Pu Lian a chance to speak, so he immediately slapped her hard again.

"Shut up. Now everything is subject to Mr. Lin's arrangements. You will do whatever he says. If you say one more word, be careful I will throw you out of here." Park Shuming is also a figure. In order to

He is able to abandon his own grand plans and even his own son.

Pu Lian froze there, motionless, not daring to say another word.

"Mr. Lin, can you save my father now?" After Pu Shuming finished all this, he turned back to Lin Yi with satisfaction, his eyes full of hope.

"Well, well, since you are so sincere, I will help you one more time." Lin Yi held his chin and seemed to think for a moment before nodding in agreement.

The reason why he agreed is very simple. After all, Park Shuming is the high-ranking CEO. Moreover, the group's capital chain is not small. With hundreds of billions of assets, it is enough to dominate one party. But now, this CEO has been forced by himself to

His son was beaten violently. If he continued to refuse to agree and forced Pu Shuming to jump over the wall, it would inevitably lead to a series of bad effects.

"Great, hurry up, go push my father in and let Mr. Lin have a look." Pu Shuming suddenly smiled and said quickly.

After a while, a canopy bed was pushed in. The old man on the bed was the head of the Park family.

The old man looked like he was dying a week ago, but now a week later, his face has become rosy and he looks exactly like a normal person, and even a bit healthier than a normal person.

"dad……"

"grandfather……"

Mr. Park and his son asked hurriedly, and the old man just nodded slightly and did not speak.

"Old sir, how are you doing lately?" Lin Yi stood up from the sofa and walked to the old man's side and asked.

"Well, very good. Thanks to Mr., I feel strong now and can even get out of bed and walk." The old man said half-jokingly with the help of a translator.

"That's good, but don't be too happy too early. You only have three years to live. During these three years, you may feel that you are very healthy, but after three years, you will die immediately. It can be said that

"In the past three years, all the appearances of your health have been just an illusion." Lin Yi suddenly changed his tone and said.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. If it hadn't been for my husband's help, my old man would have died a long time ago. Being able to live for three more years is thanks to my old man's good fortune. I am very satisfied." The old man was very open-minded and laughed.

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"That's good, in that case, now I will renew your life." Lin Yi nodded, turned around and started to prepare things.

The things Lin Yi needed were very simple, just a gold needle on his wrist, an alcohol lamp, a clean white cloth, a washbasin that no one could understand, a pot of steaming boiling water and a pot of room temperature cold water.

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"Swish, brush, brush."

Lin Yi no longer needs to take the needle seriously at this moment. He has become extremely proficient in the method of controlling the needle with Qi. The golden needle can even find the acupuncture points on its own and insert them proactively.

"Huh... very comfortable..." The old man soon felt a slight sense of comfort beginning to penetrate the acupuncture points. The feeling connected from one point to another, converging into a line, and then the lines gathered into a network.

, overwhelmingly covering his whole body, as if the whole person was bathed in a spring breeze, and the comfort was self-evident.

"Pour water." After Lin Yi finished all this, he lay on the sofa and said.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Chen Weiguo and Ning Guowei turned their attention to the basin and two jugs of water on the side.

"It's not you two, pour the water." Lin Yi interrupted the two of them as they prepared to pour the water.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Lin, I'll come, I'll come..." Pu Shuming suddenly realized and hurriedly ran over and picked up the pot.

"It's not you, it's him." Lin Yi shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and pointed at Pu Lian who was sitting in the wheelchair.

"Me?" Pu Lian glanced behind him. Apart from the bodyguards, he was the only one behind him. Only then did he realize that the person Lin Yi was talking about was himself. In an instant, his face turned red and he said angrily.

, "Boy, don't be too pushy. Let me pour you some water. Just dream."

"I don't care, but your old man's illness is hard to explain. I won't force you to do anything, and you can choose not to do it." Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said very indifferently.

"No, no, no, Mr. Lin, that's not what my son meant..." Seeing that the topic was about to break down again, Pu Shuming quickly stood up and waved his hands desperately, then turned to look at Pu Lian, with a pair of eyes that could emit sparks.

, he yelled angrily, "Can you bear to watch your grandpa die here? Isn't it just a matter of pouring water? Go and pour water. If you make Mr. Lin unhappy, I will ask you for it."

"Dad..." Pu Lian felt extremely aggrieved.

"Don't call me dad, hurry up." Pu Shuming didn't care about those things at this time, and scolded him with a cold face.

"You're cruel..." Pu Lian had no choice but to glare at Lin Yi fiercely, and then stood up from the chair with great difficulty. In an instant, a wound somewhere caused him pain, and his expression changed drastically.

, a large amount of sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks and dripped on the ground.

"Wow."

Pu Lian limped and endured the severe pain and walked to Lin Yi, picked up the kettle on the ground and poured it into the basin.

"It's too hot, add cold water." Lin Yi said calmly.


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