Chapter 27: The Hope of Complete Healing

"Tell me, is what she just said true?" The man was so angry that he wanted to faint. However, he gritted his teeth and carried it, not allowing himself to faint, in order to get the answer from his son in person, although he already knew it in his heart at this time, but before it was confirmed, there was always a glimmer of hope.

"Dad, it really has nothing to do with me. It was he who hit me first, and I was beaten by Yuan Gongzi's bodyguard and vomited blood, which has nothing to do with me at all. The man was a little alarmed, and hastened to explain, for he knew that every time his father showed such a look, it was definitely when he was beaten, and it was the kind that showed no mercy. Ten years ago, my father showed such a look, but he was hung on a tree and ate a good meal of "fried pork slices with bamboo shoots", and now it has been more than ten years since he was beaten for the first time, but that time is absolutely fresh in his memory, enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

"Chairman, something happened, an unknown force is attacking the hotel stock, but in half an hour, the stock has dropped to 30%. Just when the man was worried, the middle-aged man's phone rang, and the news transmitted on the phone made the middle-aged man only feel that the world began to collapse in an instant. And before he fell into a coma, the man glanced at his son, and the last thought rushed to his mind: At the beginning, he really shouldn't have given birth to this rabbit cub who cheated his father, he really cheated his father.

"Mom, is my brother okay?" Looking at his brother who was asleep on the bed, Lu Yue's eyes couldn't help but turn red. From a very young age, she played with her brother's buttocks, and her brother's care for her can be said to be meticulous. She spent more time with her brother than with her parents, and in order to be able to take care of her brother, she studied hard and squeezed all her spare time to study, in order to be able to follow her brother's pace. Her brother is the person she respects the most in her life, except for her father, and now seeing her brother lying on the bed like this, Lu Yue can't suppress the sadness in her heart no matter what.

"Don't worry, your brother will be fine, with your parents here, you will definitely not let your brother have anything to do. Ji Mengqing comforted her daughter, with warmth in her eyes, but also a strong murderous aura.

"Chairman, the matter you explained has been dealt with. A woman's cold voice came from Ji Mengqing's mobile phone. Even through the phone, you can clearly feel the chill contained in this voice.

"I know, Mingyue, you've worked hard. That's the first, but it definitely won't be the last. Ji Mengqing, who hung up the phone, looked at his son in a coma and whispered to himself. The stock attack of the Golden Resources Hotel was ordered by her.

"Ahem, ahem, where am I?" A low cough sounded, and Lu Xuan, who had been asleep, woke up in a daze.

"Son, are you okay?How do you feel?" Ji Mengqing rushed over as soon as possible and hugged his son tightly in his arms. As a mother, it is really not easy for her to be scared twice in one day, and she did not faint, Ji Mengqing's psychological quality is already very strong. But this is really hell, how can everything be rushed together? In one day, to be exact, less than five hours, there are two things in a row, such a chance, you can go to buy lottery tickets.

"Ahem, Mom, I'm fine. But if you hold it any longer, I'll be fine. Lu Xuan's face turned red, and he said with great difficulty. When did Mom have so much strength? Could it be that his body has weakened since he was injured?

"Son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ji Mengqing, who was aware of his situation, hurriedly let go of his son and helped his son to lie down again.

"Ahem, Mom, I didn't ····· thing. Lu Xuan tried hard to adjust his breathing, and almost suffocated to death.

"Son, wake up, come, drink this. Lu Jianguo walked in with a porcelain bowl, and a strong smell of medicine instantly filled the room.

"Seven-colored violet flower, Dad, why do you have this thing?" he blurted out directly as he smelled the smell. In his previous life, he experienced countless lives and deaths, and he was able to live to become a generation of legendary sword emperors, and the hardships he experienced were not enough for outsiders. After going through so many life and death tribulations, they can all be alive, and medicine can be said to have played a decisive role. And the seven-colored violet flower is a miracle medicine that can pass through the veins and spirits, in his previous life, he doesn't know how many times when his life was in danger, he relied on the seven-colored violet flower to survive.

"Dad, I'm just a small injury, don't you need to wear seven-colored violet, right?" Lu Xuan's face was full of distress, the seven-colored violet flower was not a rare thing in the land of the Nine Heavens where the aura of heaven and earth was strong, but in this earth where aura was scarce, it was an absolute miracle medicine. Isn't it just vomiting two mouthfuls of blood? Using such a miraculous medicine is simply a great waste.

"Seven-colored violet is precious, but it is not my son. A seven-colored violet can save my son's life, and it is worth the money, so I have nothing to be reluctant to. When did you become such a mother-in-law, hurry up and drink it while it's hot. Lu Jianguo turned his face and handed the medicine bowl directly to his son.

Looking at his father, and then at the medicine in his father's hand, Lu Xuan didn't say anything more, raised his neck, and put a bowl of medicine down, with this bowl of medicine down, it didn't take a while, Lu Xuan's originally pale face appeared two touches of healthy ruddy.

"It's a five-hundred-year-old miracle medicine, and the effect is really different. Looking at his son's ruddy face, Lu Jianguo said in amazement.

"What? Five-hundred-year-old seven-colored violet, are you sure?" Lu Xuan suddenly raised his head, stared at his father, and asked word by word. The medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground and there was no response.

"I had an accident more than 20 years ago, and I got my hands on it. At that time, it was more than 400 years, and now it is 500 years. Why are you asking this?" explains the origin of the seven-colored violet. Lu Jianguo also asked the question in his heart, how did his son know the seven-colored purple carrot?

"Five-hundred-year-old seven-colored violet, is it really the will of heaven?" Lu Xuan, his father's question, did not answer, but muttered to himself a little nervously. Then he stretched out his hand, raised his two fingers, and quickly clicked on his body a few times, and his originally ruddy face became extremely pale again.

"What are you doing?" Lu Xuan's sudden move startled the family

"It's okay, I'm just temporarily sealing the medicinal power of the seven-colored violet. Please put together these items in the shortest possible time. It must be fast, if nothing else, my disease should be completely cured. Lu Xuan ignored his family's reaction, took a piece of paper directly from the bedside, quickly wrote a list, and handed it to Lu Jianguo. Then he closed his eyes and fainted again.