By the time Li Zhi entered the villa, Wei Song was already waiting in the hall like a pillar.

Suddenly seeing Wei Song, Li Zhi couldn't help but wonder. Wei Song went to bed late, why did he get up so early, it seemed that he was still like this every day. With such a regular routine, what did he do before?

With doubts, Li Zhi looked at Wei Song again.

The straight waist is like a javelin, rising into the sky, and the momentum is overwhelming. The shoulders are broad, the body is fat, the chest muscles are well-developed, and the face is tough and resolute. His eyes were full of determination and unwavering. It's a posture that only a well-trained soldier can show. Thinking back to the photo of the eldest brother wearing a military uniform, Li Zhi had an intuitive impression. The two of them have similarities in their movements and momentum, but the eldest brother's momentum is significantly weaker.

Thinking about this clearly, Li Zhi had a rough guess about Wei Song's origins. He used to be a soldier, and he seemed to be a soldier who excelled in all kinds of achievements.

"Brother Wei, come here so early, haven't you been waiting for a short time?"

Thinking that Wei Song used to be a soldier, Li Zhi's words had a little more respect and admiration.

"Yo, you kid can still get up, you didn't throw up last night, did you?"

Seeing that Li Zhi was able to get up early, Wei Song's eyes had a little more praise, but there was a mocking tone in his words.

"Look down on people, don't you? I don't have anything to do with two catties of liquor, let's fight one when I'm free? ”

Li Zhi's contempt for Wei Song directly sneered at him, and arrogantly issued a war letter.

"Yo, I can't see it, the calf doesn't hold it much. Okay, when you're free, let's have two bottles. ”

Wei Song's eyes shone brightly, with a strong interest, and he was not stage frightened.

The two talked for a while, and seeing that Xin Ling had not appeared for a long time, they went directly to the second floor.

When he came to the old man's room, Xin Ling was already there, and the old man had already woken up. It's just that the old man's face at this time was full of innocence, like a frightened little white rabbit, shrinking his body and his lips trembling, and he couldn't stop muttering.

Sensing that someone was coming, Xin Ling turned around. When he saw Li Zhi and the others, a little stability flashed in his eyes.

Li Zhi noticed that Xin Ling's complexion was good, her delicate face was white and red, and her beauty was full of temptation. Even the scars left behind showed signs of fading.

It's just that she took the jade finger of the vial of life energy, and she trembled a little. Even her expression was less indifferent than her usual calmness, unfazed, and a little flustered. Both anxious and worried, it revealed her inner ambivalence.

"Miss Xin, how was the effect of last night's attempt?"

In order to distract Xin Ling's attention, Li Zhi stared at Xin Ling's handsome face with a little obscenity, and asked very casually.

Xin Ling looked at Li Zhi's shining eyes, glanced at him, and said, "The effect is very good, I feel relaxed all over my body." However, the pain was not easy to bear, and I almost fainted. I suggest you dilute the concentration, after all, no one spends a fortune just to be tortured. ”

"As long as the effect is good, Miss Xin, now we can start to let the old man try it. After a night of volatilization, there is not much left of the medicinal properties of the drug. ”

Seeing that Xin Ling said a few words, the panic on his face slowly disappeared, Li Zhi immediately restrained the impropriety on his face, and immediately proposed to start diagnosis and treatment.

"Huh? Thank you. ”

Seeing Li Zhi's rapid change of face, Xin Ling was slightly stunned and thanked him.

After finishing speaking, Xin Ling calmly walked towards the old man, and shook the vial in his hand at the old man as if he was showing off. The old man's gaze was really attracted, and he slowly raised his hand as if he was a little timid.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Li Zhi's heart suddenly jumped. Looking at the symptoms that the old man is showing now, it is obvious that he has entered moderate symptoms. It's only been three or four days, and the onset of the disease is so rapid, it's really unexpected.

Xin Ling saw that the old man stretched out his hand, but she hurriedly stopped, turned around as if asking for help, and looked at Li Zhi. Her face was full of worry and anxiety, as if she couldn't bear to let her grandfather suffer the pain.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhi sighed lightly in his heart. In front of their important relatives, no matter how awesome people are, they will hesitate and be timid, although everyone wants their relatives to be happy and healthy.

"I'll come, Miss Xin will go and prepare bath water for the old man."

Feeling the contradiction in Xin Ling's heart, Li Zhi stood up and put the charge of the wicked on his head.

"Thank you."

Xin Ling reluctantly glanced at his grandfather, handed the vial of life energy to Li Zhi, and walked into the bathroom with a panicked expression.

"Quack, good stuff, let's try it."

Li Zhi took the vial, as if fooling an ignorant child, bowed over, and approached the old man with a smile.

"To ...... Give it to me."

The old man pouted, lost his temper, and stretched out his arm to ask.

"Here, here you go, obedient."

Li Zhi unscrewed the cap of the bottle, leaned over, and aimed the mouth of the bottle at the old man's mouth.

Before the old man could take it, Li Zhi suddenly rushed up, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and the vial was firmly stuffed into the old man's mouth.

"Huh?"

The old man suddenly let out a roar and was stunned. However, his subconscious adsorption action sucked the life energy in the vial into his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Ahh

Suddenly seeing Li Zhi's atrocities, Wei Song, who thought he was nervous, couldn't help but twitch and let out an exclamation.

"You, you're actually ......"

Wei Song's tongue swirled in his mouth, and with a condemning expression, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Li Zhi. But he was greeted by Li Zhiqing's cold eyes, and he hurriedly closed his mouth.

After taking the life energy, the old man suddenly stopped struggling, raised his head slightly, closed his eyes as if entering a state of sitting.

After Wei Song exclaimed, Xin Ling hurriedly walked out of the bathroom. After seeing Grandpa quiet down, he finally put his mind at ease.

Li Zhi walked away from the old man's side, came to Wei Song's side, and said, "Brother Wei, please send the old man to the bathtub." The old man should be struggling, you can calm down. ”

Hearing this, Wei Song's face jumped again. Appease? Isn't it the use of violence? This kid's guts are getting fatter and fatter. can think back to the old man's current situation, Wei Song doesn't care about Li Zhi anymore. Walking steadily to the old man's side, Wei Song bent down and gently picked up the old man.

Wei Song made such a big move, and the old man didn't check it at all, and he still looked like he was sitting still.

Xin Ling looked at the bathroom uneasily, and it was difficult to hide anxiety and nervousness in his eyes.

"Miss Xin, you must be calm. This medicine will never have toxic side effects, let alone kill people, you just put the heart in your stomach. ”

Looking at Xin Ling's appearance, Li Zhi comforted with a soft voice with some heartache.

"Well, thank you."

Xin Ling agreed casually, but his eyes were fixed on the closed bathroom door.

Waiting, waiting in silence. The sound of rushing water echoed in the bathroom, but no human voice could be heard. Xin Ling never had the heart to let go, and went straight to his throat, almost blurting out.

Five minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Wei Song walked out of it with the old man in his arms with a smile on his face.

The old man was wrapped in a bath towel, his head was tilted, his eyes were closed, his expression was calm, and his expression was kind, solemn, and dignified.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Li Zhi and Xin Ling glanced at each other and hurriedly surrounded them.

Wei Song put the old man on the head of the bed and let him lean on the bed. As soon as Wei Song walked away, the old man slowly opened his eyes, slowly twisted his neck, and looked at the three people in the room.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Xin Ling gently covered his mouth, his eyes full of tears.

"I, remember, get up, come, come. You, yes, small, Ling. ”

The old man slowly raised his hand, pointed at Xin Ling, and said word by word.

"Grandpa?"

Grandpa actually woke up again, Xin Ling couldn't hold back the excitement and surprise in his heart anymore, and threw himself in front of the bed and cried.

"Okay, child, son, don't, cry."

The old man gently patted Xin Ling's hair, and said in an obscure voice.

As he comforted his granddaughter, the old man looked at Li Zhi and the two, showed a faint smile, and then said, "No, it's wrong." Both, yes, good, child, son. ”

Li Zhi gave Wei Song a look, said hello to the old man, and walked out of the room silently.

"Boy, okay, you, sure enough, there are two hits. The things that flowed out of the old man's body were jet black and almost smoked me. ”

As soon as he walked out of the room, Wei Song punched Li Zhi lightly and heavily, and the praise and love in his words were strong and mellow.

"It's a little meaning, it's not enough to worry about."

Li Zhi said emphatically without modesty, and ran away.

"Interesting little brother."

Wei Song moved his tongue, shook his head with a chuckle, and strolled along.