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Lin Zhiming felt that God was so unfair to Yao Jing.
The first child was miscarried, and the second child had brittle bone disease.
If the damage he suffered because of these things was 1, then the damage Yao Jing received was 100.
After all, these two children grew up and developed in her body, and now one died before maturity, and the other finally matured and suffered from such a disease.
Lin Zhiming, a great man, a holy king that everyone respected, could not control his tears at all when facing his own child.
He doesn't like to cry, but at this time, he was really desperate.
Rumble!
There were bursts of thunder outside the room.
Lin Zhiming remembered that when he looked at the weather forecast in the afternoon, it said that there would be thunderstorms tonight, but he did not expect that it would come at this time.
However, Lin Zhiming no longer cares about these things, even if he is stabbed outside, it has nothing to do with who he is now.
At this moment, footsteps came from Lin Zhiming's side.
"Doctor, is there really nothing you can do?" Lin Zhiming thought it was the doctor who had come and couldn't help but ask.
"That's good..."
A deep voice sounded.
Lin Zhiming turned around suddenly and found that the person behind him was not a doctor, but a monk.
Moreover, it is still the familiar monk!
Fate!
That monk in Xingyuan Temple always made him feel nagging!
Why did he appear here?
"Why are you here?" Lin Zhiming asked in horror.
You know, his men were waiting for the stairs leading to this floor, and the elevator was closed to this floor, so the appearance of this monk shocked him extremely.
"I have a destiny with your child, so I came here to take a look." Liao Yuan said, walking to the bedside with a smile on his face.
At this time, Lin Zhiming felt that this fateful monk was no longer nagging. The fact that he could come to him at such a moment was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"Master, my child is sick, what can you do?" Lin Zhiming grabbed Yuan's hand and asked excitedly.
"Events and everything have a certain number, why they start, and why they end." said Liao Yuan.
"Why did it start? And where will it end?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"You are the one who changed your destiny against heaven. In addition to you, many people related to you will also encounter many hardships. Your mother, your parents-in-law, and your unborn child will all be like this. And to
The ultimate root cause of changing all this lies in yourself." Liaoyuan said.
"Myself?" Lin Zhiming was confused and had no idea what Liao Yuan meant.
"The only one who can save your son is yourself. If you can't understand, then give up." Liaoyuan shook his head, then gently leaned over the baby, carefully looking at the baby in front of him.
"Only me? Can I cure brittle bone disease? Brittle bones? Bones?" Lin Zhiming muttered silently for a few times before his eyes suddenly lit up.
bone!
skeleton!
Command the bones!
A thought suddenly flashed through Lin Zhiming's mind.
Commanding Bones can strengthen the bones of the body and can even restore broken bones in an instant.
If you give the commander's bones to your son, wouldn't that cure brittle bone disease?
With the commander-in-chief's skeleton, my child will have a steel-reinforced iron skeleton, and it will be impossible to break a bone, right?
Lin Zhiming suddenly became excited.
"Master, I know what you mean!" Lin Zhiming said excitedly.
"Do you really know what I mean?" Liaoyuan asked.
"Only I can save my child. If I give him my body, won't he be fine?" Lin Zhiming said.
"But are you really willing to give it up? Your current position as Holy King comes from the machine skeleton in your body. If you give the machine skeleton to your child, then you are destined to become a mediocre person, and your current enemy is
Now that you have become a mediocre person, how do you deal with your enemies?" Liao Yuan asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Zhiming raising his hand.
Lin Zhiming did not answer his words, but frowned tightly.
"Are you sure to enable the stripping process?" A voice echoed in Lin Zhiming's mind.
"Yes!" Lin Zhiming chose to confirm without hesitation.
"Please note that once the stripping procedure is started, the host will suffer tremendous pain and may even be paralyzed by the pain. Please seriously consider whether to start the stripping procedure!" the voice asked again.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming still didn't hesitate.
"Confirm to start the stripping process, the stripping process begins!" the voice said.
The next moment, a huge pain came from Lin Zhiming's bones.
In the past, people used to describe pain as pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. But at this time, Lin Zhiming's pain really came from the bones and marrow.
The intense pain caused Lin Zhiming's body to tremble violently.
Liao Yuan on the side did not speak, but there was a bit of shock in his eyes.
He did not expect that Lin Zhiming would make such a decisive decision without any hesitation.
If I could be as decisive as him back then, maybe this world wouldn't be like this anymore!
Monk Liaoyuan thought so.
Lin Zhiming was trembling all over, and the bones in his body seemed to be constantly broken. His whole body had lost the ability to think due to the severe pain.
However, he did not fall down, he even raised his hand.
His muscles were twisted strangely, his blood vessels bulged high, and the blood inside was surging rapidly.
The next moment, a trace of golden liquid overflowed from Lin Zhiming's hand, and then condensed in Lin Zhiming's palm.
These golden liquids gathered into a golden ball, and this golden ball grew bigger little by little.
Eventually, the golden ball became as big as a shot put.
Lin Zhiming let out a long sigh, staggered and almost fell down.
However, he reacted very quickly and held on to the wall next to him.
"Hoo, ho!" Lin Zhiming gasped rapidly, large beads of sweat flowed down his face, and his face became extremely pale, without any blood.
"Striping completed, Master, goodbye."
The voice in my mind flashed by and then disappeared completely.
"Are you sure you have thought it through? If your enemies know about your sharp decline in strength, then... you will definitely be greeted by dark revenge, and you... can't stop your enemies at all," Liao Yuan said.
.
"What enemy is more important than my child?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Liao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you are so kind."
Lin Zhiming walked to the bed tremblingly and looked at the baby lying quietly on the bed.
"Baby, you must grow up healthily!" Lin Zhiming stretched out a hand and gently stroked the baby's head.
The baby cooed and opened his eyes little by little.
His eyes are very small, and because he was just born, he cannot fully open them.
However, Lin Zhiming could still feel that he was looking at him.
"Don't worry, dad will definitely protect you!" Lin Zhiming said, gently placing the golden ball in his hand on the baby's body.
When this golden ball touches the baby, it gradually integrates into the baby's body surface, and its size also quickly becomes smaller.
Soon, all the golden balls were integrated into the baby's body.
The baby seemed a little uncomfortable and flopped on the bed a few times, crying a few times.
However, as the fusion was completed little by little, the baby finally closed his eyes comfortably.
"Master..." Lin Zhiming turned his head and wanted to ask Yuan some questions.
It turned out that I don’t know when, the fate disappeared!
Lin Zhiming's eyes widened.
This monk who came and went without a trace was obviously not an ordinary person, and the most amazing thing was that he seemed to know about the aircraft wreckage.
What is the origin of this monk?
After Lin Zhiming hesitated for a moment, he decided to wait until the matter here was settled before going to Xingyuan Temple to talk to Yuan.
Lin Zhiming picked up his child, then turned and walked out of the ward.
Outside the ward, the doctor saw Lin Zhiming holding the child and said quickly, "Mr. Lin, children with brittle bones need special attention. Don't use too much force or move their hands and feet."
"Did you see a monk just now?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Monk? No, I've been standing here and I haven't seen any monks." The doctor shook his head.
"Oh, it's okay then." Lin Zhiming said, holding his child and walking out.
"Mr. Lin, I will prescribe some medicine for you later..." the doctor said.
"No need, there is nothing wrong with my child." Lin Zhiming said.
"No problem?" The doctor was stunned.
"Is it because he was too sad that Mr. Lin went crazy?" the doctor thought with a frown.
Lin Zhiming didn't pay attention to the doctor's random thoughts. He walked out of the laboratory with his child in his arms.
Outside the door, he saw Song Siqing with red eyes.
"I know my fate, why would God do this to Jingjing? Why!" Song Siqing said excitedly.
"It's okay." Lin Zhiming said.
"Is everything okay?" Song Siqing was stunned.
"The baby is already well." Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay? How is this possible? I just checked on Baidu and found that brittle bone disease is impossible to cure!" Song Siqing said.
"I said he was fine, and he was fine," Lin Zhiming said.
Song Siqing looked a little strange. Like the doctor, she also thought that Lin Zhiming was overly sad and maybe there was something wrong with his brain.
Just like many mothers, after facing the sad news of their child's death, they cannot accept it, so they hold a doll and tell others that their child is still alive.
"Remember, my child is not sick, and you shouldn't tell Jingjing anything about brittle bone syndrome, okay?" Lin Zhiming said.
"But Jingjing will know sooner or later." Song Siqing said.
"I said that this matter is over. I used my own methods to cure my child and he has recovered." Lin Zhiming said.
"Really recovered?" Song Siqing asked in disbelief.
"Did I lie to you? Let's go." Lin Zhiming hugged his child and walked out.