Lu Chen thought about it for a while, and then agreed, after all, such a condition was really difficult to refuse.

In the intensive care ward of the hospital, there is a special person to accompany you 24 hours a day, which is indeed a good place to recuperate.

Back in the ward, my mother was resting quietly on the hospital bed.

As soon as he saw his mother's haggard appearance, Lu Chen's eyes turned red.

's mother was already seriously ill, and Chen Qingyang injured him again, almost separating Lu Chen's mother and son forever.

"Chen Qingyang, you should be damned!" Lu Chen's eyes were full of murderous aura.

However, Lu Chen knows very well that it is difficult for him to take revenge now.

The Chen family is a well-known wealthy businessman in Shanghai Port City, not only has a strong bodyguard, but also has a martial arts master Sun Lao.

According to the records of the Taishang Taoist Sutra, the realm of a person who practices martial arts is divided into a martial artist, an innate martial artist and a great master, and each realm is 1-12 paragraphs.

Innate martial artists and great grandmasters are too far away, and most of the people who practice martial arts are martial artists.

It is said that this Sun Lao has reached the strength of the 5th stage of a martial artist.

At least half of the rapid development of the Chen family in the past few decades is due to Sun Lao.

Lu Chen's current strength is just a martial artist, not to mention revenge, I am afraid that he will be killed by others immediately if he just steps into the gate of the Chen family.

Moreover, today I offended Chen Qingyang, that king, nine times out of ten, bastard will find people in society to take revenge on him.

However, now he has instilled all the true qi in his whole body into his mother to heal his illness.

It's okay to deal with three or two people, but if there are too many people, it's too much to handle.

"If only there was a master of the tenth and eighth stages of the martial arts to be my bodyguard." Lu Chen couldn't help but think.

However, he immediately shook his head helplessly.

The master of the tenth and eighth stages of the martial artist, that is a rare existence, and it is not a cabbage, how can it be seen casually?

"I can't take it, I can't take it." A noisy noise interrupted Lu Chen's thoughts.

Opening the door of the ward, Lu Chen saw a woman wearing a purple cheongsam loudly reprimanding a group of doctors: "Our Tang family donates tens of millions of medical equipment to your hospital every year.

"Now that my daughter is sick, you actually say that it can't be cured, so what's the use of your waste?"

A group of white coats were scolded for squirting blood, but they all nodded and smiled with their faces, and kept apologizing.

"Don't tell me it's useless!" The cheongsam beauty raised her eyebrows and scolded sharply, "If you can't save my daughter, I, Tang Zichen, will demolish your entire hospital......"

Lu Chen just glanced at it casually, and his eyes instantly straightened.

This Tang Zichen is a typical white skin, beautiful appearance, long legs, and a cheongsam shows the perfect figure to the fullest, coupled with a beautiful face, a proper goddess.

Even compared with his fiancée Zhang Tingcheng, it is not much better.

But what Lu Chen cares about most is not these.

It's because this Tang Zichen in front of him is actually a great master of the 12th stage of a martial artist!

It's really sleepy, someone sent a pillow, Lao Tzu's cabbage came so soon!

Lu Chen gently closed the door of the ward and walked quickly towards Tang Zichen and the others: "I'm sorry, everyone, what is the condition of the patient now?" Maybe I can help a little bit. ”

Everyone's eyes looked towards Lu Chen.

One of the young men with oily hair and pink face and gold-rimmed glasses looked Lu Chen up and down, and said arrogantly, "Which department are you from?" How come I haven't seen you? ”

Lu Chen said truthfully: "I don't have an assigned department now. ”

Lu Chen also glanced at the young man with glasses, and saw that Chen Bin, deputy chief physician of the Department of Neurology, was written on his badge.

After listening to Lu Chen's words, and seeing that he was not wearing a white coat, Chen Bin's eyes were full of disdain: "The patient's situation is very special, what are you doing with miscellaneous things?" ”

"I am a doctoral student from Southeast Medical University and have more than 10 years of medical experience."

"For an illness that even I can't cure, what can you do to help you alone?"

"Even if you want to slap Miss Tang, you have to weigh your own weight."

Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, and through the door of the operating room, he saw a five or six-year-old girl lying quietly on the operating table.

The little girl was also delicate and cute, carved in pink, like a doll.

It's just that now her face is distorted, and her face is bruised, as if she is suffocating.

Looking up slightly, Lu Chen was suddenly startled, and saw that there was a black shadow standing behind this little girl.

The black shadow was tightly strangling the little girl's neck with a black thread as thin as a hair.

"There's such a thing?" Lu Chen was startled, and quickly looked left and right, and found that the people around him didn't seem to be able to see the existence of this black shadow.

"By the way, I must have obtained the inheritance of the Supreme Dao Venerable, so I can see things that ordinary people can't see."

The situation was urgent, and Lu Chen didn't care about explaining, he directly kicked open the door of the operating room, grabbed a scalpel on the operating table, and slashed directly towards the little girl's neck.