"What's wrong with my grandfather?" Zheng Jiayi suddenly chuckled in her heart, her face turned pale and bloodless.

"I don't know what's going on today, I was fine in the morning, I just had lunch, and the chairman's condition worsened. Now that I've passed out, everyone is in a hurry and wants to call you, but your phone can't get through. ”

Without waiting for the nanny to finish speaking, Zheng Jiayi dragged Meng Fan into the main building of the villa like crazy.

Jung Dehoon's condition did not relapse, but he learned something.

The four major families of Longjiang have been fighting each other openly and secretly for many years, and almost all of them have their own eyeliner between you, me and him, and no one can guarantee whether there will be an opponent's spy lurking next to the couch.

Such is the cruelty of circles.

However, the ignorant Zheng Zixu forgot this underlying rule, and he was still too young to say it, and not long after he arrived at the Zhao family, the matter reached the ears of the old man Zheng Dexun.

This is nothing, but the fact that Zheng Zixu was beaten by Meng Fan, and his son Zheng Zixu helped the Zhao family to speak, forcing the girl of the Xue family to sign a life and death contract, and the news of this piece reached the ears of the old man.

The scheming man realized the seriousness of the problem on the spot, and his qi and blood rose in an instant, and he had a heart attack.

Meng Fan and Zheng Jiayi, who got the news, hurriedly came over from outside, and at this time, Zheng Zhifeng, who had been accompanying him, quickly grabbed Meng Fan's hand and said eagerly: "Xiao Meng, you are here, let's see what is going on with my father?" ”

"Uncle Zheng, don't worry."

didn't have time to ask the reason, Meng Fan pushed Zheng Zhifeng's hand away; Walking to the bed in three steps, he quickly took out two silver needles, but he was not in a hurry for acupuncture, he looked at Zheng Dexun's face, raised his hand and rolled his eyelids.

Suddenly, my heart chuckled.

Although the old man did not suffer from a recurrence of muscle atrophy, he had a heart disease, which is more difficult to treat, and it is not up to him to decide whether his medical skills are good or not.

"Meng Fan, how is my grandfather?" The smart Zheng Jiayi seemed to see that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, I'll see."

Meng Fan didn't dare to tell the truth, Old Man Zheng had been fighting all his life, what had he never seen?

And it's not been a day or two since I've been sick, and now I can suddenly do this, and the reason seems to be out of ten ** is due to my own people.

However, when it comes to his own people, the first person Meng Fan thinks of is Zheng Zixu, if the reason is really Zheng Zixu, things will be in trouble.

"Dad, what's going on with my grandfather? Haven't you been watching at home? Zheng Jiayi, who was anxious, suddenly turned her eyes red, turned her face to look at her father angrily, and snorted.

"How do I know, your grandfather is in very good shape today, his body muscle function has recovered a lot, and he tried to crutches in the morning, but who knew that there would be such a big event in the afternoon?"

Obviously, the eldest son Zheng Zhifeng was not in front of the old man when he was sick, otherwise, he would not have said such useless nonsense.

Regardless of the two chatting beside him, Meng Fan didn't have the slightest intention to listen to them, but immediately stabbed the two silver needles he took out from various parts of the old man's body.

This is not the first time to treat patients independently, Meng Fan has already been able to grasp acupuncture and moxibustion, and Mr. Zheng's condition is not big, it is not small, but it is definitely not easy to treat.

Gradually, Meng Fan clenched the two silver needles with both hands, secretly exerting force, and two white air currents slowly flowed out of his hands, fortunately, the outsiders next to him couldn't see them at all.

It is inevitable that it will take physical strength to hurt the spirit, and after a while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Meng Fan's forehead, this is just the beginning, and the physical strength that needs to be consumed is still to come.

"Grandpa Zheng, I'm Meng Fan, I hope you can hear it."

Ignoring the surprise of the onlookers behind, Meng Fan opened his mouth and said while using acupuncture treatment: "As the old saying goes, you eat more salt than I eat, you must have experienced a lot of turmoil in your life, right?" What are these things in front of you? Jiayi has grown up, and the Zheng Group is still not exhausted, compared with thirty years ago, I am afraid that it is many times larger, right? ”

His words fell on the ears of Zheng Jiayi and his father Zheng Zhifeng, and the father and daughter looked dazed and puzzled, and they didn't know what Meng Fan meant by saying these words?

Why the inexplicable self-talk?

However, only Meng Fan knows that the so-called acupuncture can only be an adjuvant treatment, and these words are the main therapy.

Old Man Zheng is now suffering from heart disease, if he doesn't get rid of the hurdle in his heart as soon as possible, he may not be able to become a vegetative person in the future.

"People live in the world, when they come, their hands are empty, and when they leave, even if you are at the peak of this world, even if you go down in history, but, Grandpa Zheng, think about it, we are living in an illusory world at most."

"When this generation is all dead, who will remember us? By the time we have completely died from other people's memories, in a few decades, no one will even know that we have been in this world. You say, we still have to live with ourselves like this, is it worth it? ”

Whew――

As soon as Meng Fan's words fell, Zheng Dexun, who was in a coma, suddenly exhaled. Seeing this, Meng Fan was excited on the spot, he knew that there was hope for treatment, so he didn't dare to pause, and continued to talk.

"Look at the relatives around you. Uncle Zheng, Jiayi, and me, let you take advantage of it, count yourself as half a godgrandson. What a good life, why do you have to worry about those useless things? Since the matter has become settled, and the life and death of others are someone else's, why should we be reluctant? ”

"You stinky boy, you can say anything about my heart."

At this moment, Zheng Dexun's voice suddenly came, and then he slowly opened his eyes, showed a warm smile, and shook his head.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you're awake!"

Zheng Jiayi, who was so excited that tears were about to fall, quickly pounced, grabbed Zheng Dexun's hand and said, "You are awake, your granddaughter is about to be scared to death by you, do you know?" ”

"Haha, don't worry, grandpa has Meng Fan by his side, I'm afraid Lord Yan won't dare to accept me." Perhaps because of Meng Fan's dual physical and psychological therapy, Zheng Dexun's complexion was much better, and he slowly sat up.

At this time, Meng Fan was not allowed to take back the silver needle, the old man himself was not much of a disease, as long as he could psychologically get past that hurdle, it would mean that the disease would be removed.

"Xiao Meng, thank you so much." In the entire Zheng family, I am afraid that Zheng Zhifeng is the most incompetent, with a gentle personality and an honest person, but in society, he is most afraid of this kind of honest person.

Once a person is honest, he will not have anything to do in this life, and none of the successful people in the world are honest people, all of them are made from bad people.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Dexun's pressure was beaten, and the family business was handed over to the eldest son, who was not capable of taking it over, and handed it over to the second son, Zheng Zixu, who was too young and not kind-hearted, so it was not a good choice.

"Grandpa Zheng himself is not sick, I just said two nice words." Meng Fan said politely, although he knew Old Man Zheng's inner thoughts, he did not expose them.

"You kid, although you haven't been in the city for a long time, you're getting smarter and smarter, and you're just a human spirit."

Zheng Dexun patted Meng Fan's arm after getting up, with some gratitude in his eyes, and then said, "Okay, you and Jiayi haven't eaten yet, let's go eat first." ”

The old man's health is better, and for the entire Zheng family, the sky will be clear.

Just like the situation in the ancient palace, the head of the family is fine, and the others dare to let go of their hearts. The Zheng family, which had been dull for a long time, finally gradually regained its vitality.

Dinner was eaten quickly, and because Meng Fan had something on his mind, his biggest idea now was to go to bed quickly and adjust himself.

Since yesterday, I have encountered the enemy who seriously injured me, and then the iron wolf I encountered in the middle of the night last night.

Although he didn't suffer any injuries in the fight, he consumed a lot of mental energy.

Just now when he treated Old Man Zheng, he used the two acupuncture methods in the nine needles of Fuxi, which is a very draining medical skill.

It's also the first time he's used it in years, so he's a little tired now.

"Meng Fan, what's wrong with you? What's not to think of? Zheng Jiayi, who had been watching him next to him, had eaten, pushed the dishes and chopsticks, and asked worriedly.

"No, what can I do? You're thinking too much, I'm just a little sleepy. "Meng Fan wants to deal with Zheng Zixu the most now.

Through today's contact with the Zhao family, he can be very sure that Zheng Zixu and himself can definitely only live in this world.

However, if Zheng Zixu is killed, who can guarantee that Old Man Zheng will not kill himself?

"Oh, then you go to sleep, it's not too early anyway." Zheng Jiayi remembered that Meng Fan was injured last night, and hurriedly helped him up worriedly, and dragged him to leave.

It was also in line with Meng Fan's wishes, he was really tired, and after saying goodbye to Zheng Jiayi, he quickly returned to his room, and then closed the door.

However, when he entered the room and sat on the bed, Meng Fan did not sleep, if the biggest threat is now, I am afraid that everyone knows that it is the Golden Tiger Society, and the Zheng family is not enough to threaten him.

However, the martial artists at the bottom of the Golden Tiger Society were so powerful, and Meng Fan even almost died at the hands of the other party several times, making him more and more aware of his danger.

"Coiling Dragon"

This is one of the two cheats passed on to Meng Fan by the old monster master Xu Songling, who knows that if he wants to deal with the Golden Tiger Society now, he must eat the "Panlong Duel" thoroughly. Otherwise, there is only one answer waiting for you - to be killed.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed. With his eyes closed, he secretly began to regulate the essence and internal force in his body, gradually turning around his whole body, and trying to exercise.

If it can be seen with the naked eye, then Meng Fan's current dantian is shrouded in a mysterious power; Let his whole body be hot, and it will be more comfortable than ever.

But at this moment, Meng Fan, whose eyes were slightly closed to adjust the essence in his body, suddenly opened his eyes, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body trembled.

"Meng Fan ......"

Almost at the same time, a voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a violent knock: "Meng Fan, what's the matter with you?" Don't scare me, why are you vomiting blood? ”

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