Three days later.

Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, this time the Tianlong Eight Needles stimulated the dantian, and there was no big sequelae, but in a short period of time, he couldn't do it.

Otherwise, it is easy to cut off the meridians.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a knock at the door.

He left the computer and opened the door, but this time he was surprised to find that Ximen Yayu was standing at his door, and said indifferently: "Follow me." ”

Ximenqing smiled: "A few days ago, you put down your food and left, how special is today." ”

Ximen Yayu still said very little.

"Come with me. ”

Before Ximenqing could speak, Ximen Yayu suddenly stretched out her fingers and pinched Ximenqing's ears, twisted it vigorously and said, "Can you go?"

"Let's go, can't we go?" Ximenqing screamed.

Ximen Yayu snorted coldly, let go of his hand, and strode out of the room.

Ximenqing scratched his head and sighed, he could be ruthless to others. But in the face of Ximen Yayu's jade-like face, he just wanted her to be happy.

The two soon arrived at a hospital.

Maybe it's because healer, Ximenqing couldn't help but nodded. During the Song Dynasty, there were occasional Western missionaries who came there and would talk about some so-called Western medicine, which he naturally disdained.

Although he checked the current situation of Chinese medicine in Baidu, he didn't expect it to be even more serious than what was said in it, and it can almost be said that Chinese medicine has faced a desperate situation.

Ximenqing shook his head, he would not allow such a thing to happen.

The two of them quickly went upstairs to the intensive care VIP ward.

There are two security guards guarding the door.

However, after they saw Ximen Yayu, they hurriedly saluted.

Ximen Yayu nodded and walked into the ward with Ximen Qing.

The ward was full of large and small machines, and an old man with gray hair was lying on the bed, his body was full of tubes, Ximen Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, he remembered that he had seen a photo of this old man in the villa of the Ximen family.

Ximen is invincible, Ximen Qing's theoretical grandfather, and the current head of the Ximen family.

Ximen Yayu came to Ximen Invincible first, and a touch of sadness appeared on her cold face. Then, a few words were whispered in the old man's ear.

The old man slowly opened his eyes, gasped and said, "Pluck those two things off." ”

Ximen Yayu nodded obediently, pulled out the two pipes from the old man's body, and helped the old man up against the wall.

The old man turned his head, looked at Ximenqing kindly, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoqing, come here." ”

Ximenqing could feel a sense of blood connection with this old man, but he didn't know if it was because of this body, or if this old man was his own grandson.

It's a funny, but almost cruel truth.

Ximenqing walked in front of the old man, but the grandfather couldn't speak.

The old man seemed to see through Ximenqing's thoughts, gasped twice, and said, "Yayu, you go out." ”

Ximen Yayu hesitated for a moment and walked out slowly.

The old man straightened up vigorously, but in an instant, he leaned weakly on the bed. Ximenqing hurriedly helped the old man up.

The old man looked at Ximenqing, gasped and said, "Who are you?"

Ximen Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and his face became very weird, because for such a long time, although many people were surprised by what he did, they always thought that he was Ximen Qing.

This old man actually went straight to the truth.

Ximenqing hesitated, but did not speak.

The old man suddenly smiled: "Xiaoqing, you are what I brought up since I was a child, your personality, temperament, I know it very well." I also know that you are not actually the right person to be the head of the house. But I heard Yayu say what you did in Ximen's house, and what you showed in Jing's house. I clearly know that you are not Ximenqing, at least not Ximenqing in soul. ”

Ximenqing was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The old man sighed and said, "Life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky." Ximen Qing, a child who has had a hard life since he was a child, his parents died in a car accident, and I want to give him the best life, so let him be the head of the family. But I clearly know that the second child, whether it is the second child, or many people, they don't accept him at all. If I die, they will definitely kill Ximenqing. And your presence allows me to leave safely. ”

Ximenqing was also a little moved at this time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Old man, you lie down first, Western medicine has never been able to cure your problem, let me try, maybe it will be useful." ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "No need, I don't believe you can touch my pulse." ”

Ximen Qing hurriedly put his hand on the old man's veins, and after a while, he couldn't help but be shocked and said, "How come?"

The old man's pulse was almost indistinguishable from a dead man, if it weren't for the faint beating of the lamp, and if it weren't for the faint beating.

The old man gasped and said, "Because, I know that if I die, these people will definitely deal with Xiaoqing you, so I used a lot of tonic drugs to insist on not dying, and the toxicity of these drugs has eroded my internal organs." Now I have nothing to regret, you can finally protect yourself. ”

obviously has no feelings for the old man, but a warmth swells up in Ximenqing's heart.

In such a family, Ximen Qing, who has no ability, is naturally the target of everyone, thanks to this old man's favor for him.

This kind of affection is without any selfish desires, and the old man's feelings for him are also pure and kind.

Ximenqing has experienced countless deceptions in his previous life, but he has never felt such warm and kind love.

He hesitated for a moment.

walked over and said in a low voice: "Old man, you don't have to worry, although I am no longer a simple Ximen Qing, but I will live with the life of Ximen Qing, as long as I don't provoke me, let alone disturb my freedom, I won't stand idly by if there is something in the Ximen family." ”

The old man looked at Ximenqing, grabbed his hand with all his strength, and said with a gasp: "Xiaoqing, thank you." I don't know what happened to you, but as a grandfather, I hope there is one thing you listen to me, this matter is very important, and you must not object. ”

Ximen Qing said suspiciously: "Old man, please speak." ”

The old man gasped twice, and said in a low voice: "I know, you are interested in Ximen Yayu, but you remember that Ximen Yayu is not something we can touch, you can treat her as an aunt, you can be her bodyguard, but you must not treat her as a woman, otherwise you will inevitably suffer a catastrophe." ”

Ximen Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

He came here to actually talk to the old man about Simon Yayu, but the other party directly blocked the road.

Look at the old man again.

His breath grew worse and worse, and finally the old man smiled: "However, I have prepared a gift for you, I think you will like it." ”

After saying this, the old man fell into a coma again.

Ximenqing frowned and walked out slowly, he knew in his heart that no matter how he rescued him, the old man was already dead.

A little teardrop slipped.

His heart was tormented, but no one knew it.