"You carry your aunt to the bed first."

Lin Fan listened to his words, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he opened his mouth to urge.

Chongyu skillfully picked up the person, and Song Yan was so thin that only skin and bones remained, as thin as a piece of paper.

Lin Fan took the pulse of Song Yan with a heavy heart, and spoke solemnly.

"It's a Gu worm."

"Gu worms again?"

Cao Pujia was stunned, this was not the first incident in the East China Sea where Gu worms had penetrated into her body.

The first two can be characterized as coincidences, but if the parents of the rich children are infected with Gu worms.

Then it cannot be ruled out that someone did it deliberately.

"Who is it that has the ability to reach the heavens to make so many people infected with Gu worms for no reason?"

Lin Fan's face was full of anger, he had to eradicate this villain.

"Is my mother still saved?"

Chongyu's nerves were tense, and he spoke so fast that people couldn't hear clearly.

"The doctor said that my mother still has half a month to live."

When he finished speaking, he hung his head and sat in his chair like a feeble puppet.

"Don't panic, with me, there is no incurable disease."

Lin Fan couldn't see the embarrassed appearance of the people around him the most.

patted his chest and swore to look at Chongyu.

"Hmm."

Chongyu was infected by him, and hope couldn't help but ignite in his eyes.

He didn't know why, as long as Lin Fan was there, it was like having a backer behind him.

"Prepare black dog blood, cinnabar, scissors."

Lin Fan immediately spoke aloud, and took out nine silver needles and a lighter from his pocket.

"Auntie, it hurts a little for a while."

Lin Fan looked at the haggard Song Yan and felt very sympathetic in his heart.

"Won't you have a problem with a needle?"

Tang Qian's expression was solemn, and he opened his mouth and didn't say more.

He had never seen Lin Fan save people with a needle, and it was normal not to believe it.

"Don't worry, he knows it."

Cao Pujia showed a calm smile and handed him a glass of ice water to shut up.

"Okay, my cousin is so sure that it shouldn't be a big problem."

Tang Qian shut up knowingly, not because he believed in Lin Fan, but because he believed in Cao Pujia's vision of seeing people.

Nine times out of ten, she couldn't go wrong with her nod.

...

One hour, Chongyu hurriedly ran into the house with large bags of things.

"Here we are."

"Well, you poured cinnabar into the blood of the black dog."

Lin Fan looked at her panting appearance, and couldn't help but get nervous.

Chongyu did so.

Lin Fan roasted nine silver needles with fire and took the bowl.

The silver needle was in the cinnabar blood, stained, and a silver needle was pierced into Song Yan's right eye as steady as Mount Tai.

"Uh..."

Cold sweat broke out on Song Yan's forehead, and the green tendons on his hands suddenly looked like veins of leaves.

"Mom..."

Chongyu took a step forward in distress, but he didn't stop it after all.

He could only gamble, betting that Lin Fan would definitely cure his mother.

Thinking that he took a few steps back, and looked away from the person who was struggling on the bed.

Lin Fan's forehead also broke out in cold sweat, and he wiped it carelessly.

took out three silver needles and pierced them into Song Yan's shriveled stomach.

The silver needles fell, and on the wrinkled belly, there were a few fingernail-sized insects swimming.

Lin Fan's eyes stared straight at the Gu worm, and his hands were steady and ruthless.

Extremely quickly, he used three silver needles to pick out the Gu worms.

The Gu worm flew to the ground, Lin Fan scolded and raised his foot to trample the Gu worm to pieces.

"It's different from the Gu worms that grandpa picked out."

Cao Pujia didn't close her eyes this time, but stared intently.

"Who the hell is it?"

Her flower-like face showed a frightened expression.

Lin Fan didn't have time to say anything, he wasn't finished yet.

I saw him pinching a silver needle with two fingers, holding Song Yan's right hand and piercing her pulse.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Got up and instructed Chongyu.

"Cassia seeds, holly, and begonias are ground into powder and applied to the eyes, and there is no light for half a month."

Halfway through speaking, his mouth was dry, and he picked up a glass of ice water and drank it all.

The water glass was put down, and he eased up, and continued to meet the wide eyes of Shang Chongyu.

"Half a month later, eat a month's old hen soup and pull out the dead Gu worms in your body, and you'll be fine."

"That's... That..."

Chongyu grabbed his hand excitedly, his eyes filled with excitement and gratitude.

When it came to his lips, he was so excited that he couldn't remember it.

"Don't worry, my aunt will get fat in the future, and her eyes won't be blurry."

Lin Fan knew the worry in his heart, patted his hands, and spoke intimately.

Chongyu, a big man, shed tears, living like a fool.

"Really, Lin Fan, thank you, if it weren't for you..."

Chongyu was so choked up that she couldn't cry, and her mother, who was about to lose her child, had confidence again.

"Don't be numb, we don't need to say these meaty things."

Lin Fan couldn't stand the gratitude of others the most, so it was better to scold him for a few words than this.

"Your Lin Group's project, we have invested in it."

Chongyu knew his difficulties and was immediately generous like a savior.

Lin Fan listened to his words, his eyes were shining, like a lucky cat who was obsessed with money.

"You're my cash cow!"

Lin Fan clenched Chongyu's hand excitedly.

The more I look at it, the more I think Chongyu is a walking banknote.

"Can you part ways?"

Tang Qian had an expression of eating, and he was about to vomit if he looked at it any longer.

"Rare and weird."

Lin Fan blinked, revealing a funny expression.

Cao Pujia was so amused that she couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiaoxiao is still waiting for us, it's time to go."

"That's right."

Lin Fan patted his head, and then remembered that there was still a big thing to do.

With a weak expression, he walked to the bedside of Song Yan, who was in a deep sleep.

With a hard wrist, he pulled out all the silver needles, and the cinnabar blood stained his fingertips and wiped it on the roots of Song Yan's ears.

"Three days, after three days, wipe it off, and the gray hair will turn black."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to reveal a bright smile.

"Gone, brother." As soon as he raised his hand, he was imposing.

...

The three of them said goodbye to Chongyu, and when they got out of the villa, a red Mercedes-Benz business car stopped at the door.

Xiaoxiao stepped down from the co-pilot and spoke respectfully.

"Miss Cao, you're ready."

"Well, you're doing a great job."

Cao Pujia nodded and got into the car elegantly.

"What's so mysterious?"

Lin Fan touched the back of his head, and suddenly realized that things were not simple.

"You'll know when you arrive."

Cao Pujia still refused to speak, remaining mysterious.

"Okay."

Lin Fan pursed his lips helplessly, but he also knew that Cao Pujia couldn't ask anything if he didn't open his mouth.

He simply fell asleep.

Tang Qian didn't have such a good mentality as him, and he didn't know what was going on in the middle of his words.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"

"Guess?" Cao Pujia deliberately hung his appetite and showed a mysterious smile.

"It's not like my dad is coming to arrest me, is it?"

Tang Qian was horrified by her, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Huh?" Cao Pujia raised her eyebrows and continued to scare him.

It's really fun to scare children, don't say it's funny.

"Is my dad really here?"

Tang Qian's mind flashed countless possibilities for a while, and he was convinced of his guesses.