There was still an air of madness in the room, and he sighed as he looked at his father bound to the bed.

Dead horses as live horse doctors!

In martial arts novels, there are attributes of internal force healing, I don't know if he can.

Of course, He Xiaotian's heart is completely with the attitude of giving it a try.

This matter is full of weirdness, not to mention that his father is not suffering from internal injuries.

If it doesn't work, if the hospital has a way, it can only be sent over.

You can't delay your father's treatment because of a paper mill, right?

The factory is gone, and it's a big deal that life will be a little harder in the future.

But if the people are gone, then there is really nothing.

He actually understands his mother's approach, and the paper mill is his father's life's work.

The second son, one might almost say.

Calling my uncle and aunt over must have asked them to help them come up with an idea.

After all, he is the second boss, and there is also the sweat of his uncle's family.

His right hand covered his father's chest, and his heart moved freely with a scorching energy.

As soon as the internal force entered He Sheng's body, he sensed a cold resentment.

The breath contained a lot of negative emotions, and He Xiaotian felt that it was difficult, and even had a slight impact.

The scorching internal energy continued to enter my father's body, like a flood that burst the embankment, rolling and sweeping away those grievances.

"Whew!!"

There was a snorting sound in the room, and wisps of black smoke rose at the same time.

The smoke was choking, and it was mixed with a fishy smell.

It's like a trash can that hasn't been cleaned for half a year, not to mention how sour the smell is.

If the person in the bed hadn't been his own father, He Xiaotian would have sworn that he would have run out and retched.

I don't know how long it was, and when he felt the little internal force left in the dantian, He Sheng's body had stopped 'smoking'.

He pushed open the window with his teary-eyed eyes.

The breeze blows, and the smoke drifts away.

Turning his head to look at his father, who had his eyes closed and was breathing steadily as if he was taking a nap, He Xiaotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it was a lot of consumption, and it almost drained him, it was all worth it.

The paleness on his face faded and gradually became rosy.

The man also calmed down, and did not stare at a pair of bloodshot eyes and let out a low roar in his throat.

It's just that the only regret is that there is always a breath entangled in He Sheng's body.

His internal force cannot be eradicated.

"If I could be stronger, would I be able to save my dad directly?" Thinking of this, He Xiaotian clenched his right fist. He felt a sense of powerlessness at this point, but only himself, of course.

In all fairness, he's done his part, and it's good.

At least his dad's abnormality was suppressed.

"A trip to the slaughterhouse is essential. But I have to wait until I am fully recovered, and I can touch it in at night. ”

To be honest, the only thing He Xiaotian can do now is to investigate Zhongcheng, the company that occupies the meat supply in Z County.

The rest, except for the madness that had just suppressed He Sheng, could not do anything else.

"Whew!"

With a deep breath, He Xiaotian cheered up and walked out of the bedroom.

"How's it going, what's going on at the hospital?"

When my uncle heard this, he shook his head and said, "I can't find out, I can't find out the reason at all." All they can do now is isolate. ”

He Xiaotian nodded, he just had a little hope.

At all, the treasure was pressed on the hospital, and he was even more reluctant to press on the task force.

Once the bet is lost, it is unlikely that his father will die!!

How dare he bet?

"I see, Mom. The good news is that I just went in and found my dad, and it started to become normal. But for the time being, we have to observe for a while, so you can take care of it. After dinner, I'll go to the hospital to have a look.

I believe that the pressure on the hospital is very high, and they should be able to come up with a treatment in the shortest possible time. Even if it doesn't work, the government will send the best doctors to treat it. I will let you know as soon as there is any news. ”

He Xiaotian found an excuse and planned to visit the slaughterhouse tonight.

The only hope is that he can find some clues!

It's not impossible to constantly use your internal strength to suppress the resentment in your father's body.

If you are afraid, this aura will gradually strengthen and reach a point where it cannot be suppressed.

When the time comes, he will have to sit on wax.

"Really?" Mom looked surprised, and then quickly rushed into the bedroom. That kind of speed is really breathtaking.

At night, it was completely dark.

It was a somewhat dull and depressing atmosphere, but it has dissipated.

There was a sumptuous dinner on the table, and of course there was no meat.

But it's hard for He Xiaotian, he has always been a meatless and unhappy lord.

Coupled with martial arts training, his physique is far beyond ordinary people.

Human beings are an important source of nutrients and strength for their bodies, which is undoubtedly three meals a day.

He can only bite the bullet and keep adding food, and make up for the lack of quality with quantity.

So, my mother, uncle, and aunt looked at He Xiaotian in amazement, and ate a whole five pots of rice, as well as some vegetarian dishes.

This...... This is the reincarnation of a rice bucket, right?

"Xiaotian, you tell me the truth, is it that your cousin hasn't given you food recently?" My aunt asked out loud, I can't help it! The family lived in their son's house, and as soon as they got home, they ate five pots of rice.

said that He Xiaotian was doing well at Liu Junming's house, but my aunt didn't believe it!

"I've been growing a lot lately, and I've eaten a little too much."

He Xiaotian is also very embarrassed, if this is going to be spread, I am afraid that the name of the rice bucket will be realized.

It's just that I have to go to investigate the Zhongcheng slaughterhouse at night, and I have to restore my body to its peak condition.

In case because of his thin skin, he folds in it after not eating enough, then the fun will be great.

What's more, this is my own home, what's wrong with eating more?

Uncle and aunt grinned at He Xiaotian's answer.

You don't believe it.

So much did the mother not make much fuss, and at noon, after seeing her son gnawing more than ten elbows in the hospital.

I'm afraid I won't be surprised when faced with five-pot rice.

Where is this?

"Uncle, you two don't leave tonight. Staying at home can be regarded as a care. He Xiaotian changed into a black hoodie, and if he didn't observe carefully at night, he probably couldn't even see people.

"If there is news from the hospital, notify the family as soon as possible." Before leaving, my mother instructed.

"Got it."

Go downstairs, start your own 10-year used Audi, and slowly drive to the outskirts of County Z.

Zhongcheng slaughterhouse, I'm here.

At the same time, more than a dozen police cars from the police station set off in unison.

The task force from the provincial capital was also in the car.

Liu Junming, whose dream of martial arts was shattered, went with him.

Their destination is the suburban Zhongcheng slaughterhouse.