Chapter 1203 Uncle Seven
"It turns out that death is inevitable." Lin Lekang smiled bitterly.
"Okay, lie down!" Liu Lang didn't want to tell Lin Lekang too much, so the full-time nurse in the room lowered the raised head of the bed.
Liu Lang called Lin Lekang's pulse again. Lin Lekang's pulse was the same as before, but his body was weaker. Under the damage of the biochemical agent, Lin Lekang's body was like a decaying house on the verge of collapse.
And what Liu Lang can do is to strengthen the pillars at the four corners of the house so that the house will not fall down for the time being.
With the help of the nurse, the clothes on Lin Lekang's upper body were taken off.
Liu Lang took out the silver needle that he carried with him.
Lin Zhongshan stood aside nervously, not daring to blink.
A few minutes later, all thirty-six silver needles were stuck on Lin Lekang's body.
"The needling time is relatively long, about two hours. Just watch it and don't touch the silver needle." Normally, it should take half an hour for three consecutive days, but Liu Lang doesn't have time, so he goes to the capital every day. Run, so, just do it all at once.
Although the effect may be worse, Lin Lekang is already a dying person. The difference between doing this and doing acupuncture in three days is to live for ninety days and live for one hundred days.
According to Liu Lang's calculations, it must be no problem to spend the two months that he promised Lin Zhongshan.
"Understood." Lin Zhongshan nodded repeatedly.
"I'll go out for a walk, I'll be back later." For two hours, Liu Lang didn't have time to waste time with this. After explaining, he left the hospital and found a shopping mall nearby.
Liu Lang doesn't have a hobby of going shopping. The reason why he chose the shopping mall instead of entering the Xingyue Secret Realm to practice is because, last night, including this morning, Mu Xueqing was not in a good mood. It seemed that she had been thinking about Gu Yue Regarding the matter on the peak, Liu Lang decided to buy a gift for Mu Xueqing to make Mu Xueqing happy.
After Liu Lang left, Lin Zhongshan moved a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed.
"Dad, how are you feeling?" Lin Zhongshan asked in a low voice after waiting for nearly half an hour.
"It seems to be much better. I feel that I have strength all over my body." Lin Lekang's voice was obviously much louder, and, while answering, he moved his arms.
"Don't move." Lin Zhongshan quickly held down his father's arm, for fear of shaking off the silver needle on his body.
"Liu Lang really lives up to his reputation." Even as a layman, Lin Zhongshan could tell just by looking at his face that his father's condition was much better than before. It is estimated that he would be able to go to the ground after pulling out the silver needle.
Lin Zhongshan was secretly glad that he had found the right person.
After more than an hour, Lin Lekang's mental state was not much worse than normal people, and Lin Zhongshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look carefully, I'll go out for a while." Lin Zhongshan explained a few words to the nurse, and left the ward. He was addicted to cigarettes, so he found an empty place and smoked several cigarettes in a row.
After smoking, I look radiant.
Fearing that the smoke would make his father sick, Lin Zhongshan went to a windy place to let the smell out for a while before returning to the ward.
Looking at the time, an hour and a half has passed, and there is less than half an hour left before the two hours Liu Lang said.
Lin Zhongshan wanted to call and ask Liu Lang to come back and take a look, but after thinking about it, he put the phone away again.
He felt that Liu Lang was a reliable person. It was impossible for him to run away after getting the needle. There was no need for him to urge him, and he would definitely come back on time after a while.
"Zhongshan, I'm a little thirsty." At this moment, Lin Lekang on the hospital bed tilted his head and said to Lin Zhongshan who just came back.
"Okay." Lin Zhongshan quickly poured water, took another straw, put it in the cup, and brought it to Lin Lekang's mouth.
"Ahem..." Lin Lekang coughed violently after taking two sips.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Lin Zhongshan hurriedly put down the water glass and asked nervously.
However, Lin Lekang's coughing didn't stop, and in the end, he even coughed up blood.
The nurse had already pressed the call bell, and the doctors from the hospital had also arrived in the ward, but seeing Lin Lekang's silver needles all over his body, no one dared to move.
Because, everyone knows that the silver needle on Lin Lekang's body was inserted by the internet celebrity genius doctor who defeated doctor h. Once touched, something went wrong in the end, and the responsibility can't be clarified.
"Look for Liu Lang!" After the initial panic, Lin Zhongshan immediately reacted.
He quickly took out his cell phone and called Liu Lang.
However, before getting through, Liu Lang entered the ward.
Liu Lang is not good at buying gifts for women, so after shopping in the mall for over an hour, he didn't see anything suitable. When it was almost time, he came back.
As soon as he entered the room, he found more than a dozen doctors and nurses surrounding the hospital bed. Liu Lang couldn't help being a little surprised, "Why are there so many people?" He had 100% confidence in his acupuncture techniques, and never thought that something would happen.
Hearing Liu Lang's voice, everyone turned around.
"Master Liu, take a quick look, what happened to my father?" Lin Zhongshan said anxiously.
"What's going on?" Liu Lang realized at this moment that Lin Lekang's eyes were blurred on the hospital bed, and blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"I gave him water just now. He probably choked, and then he coughed. He coughed up blood." Lin Zhongshan gritted his teeth and introduced the situation.
"Drinking saliva, can you choke like this?" Liu Lang obviously didn't believe it.
He walked quickly to the hospital bed and gave Lin Lekang a number one pulse, his heart suddenly turned cold.
Because, at this time, Lin Lekang's pulse was no different from that of a private person.
As soon as Liu Lang stretched out his hand, he took out the thirty-six silver needles, and then, a set of suspending formation quickly pierced Lin Lekang's corresponding acupuncture points, but Lin Lekang didn't respond.
The so-called hanging needle method is to temporarily save life when a person is dying, but once the person is dead, the hanging needle method will have no effect.
"Master Liu, how are you doing?" Seeing Liu Lang stop, Lin Zhongshan asked nervously.
"He has passed away." Liu Lang said slowly.
"What?" Lin Zhongshan froze in place, tears streaming down her face.
"Zhongshan, how is the head of the family?" At this moment, six or seven men walked into the ward, all for an old man in his sixties.
"Uncle Qi, my father is gone." Seeing the person coming, Lin Zhongshan cried and said.
"How is it possible?" The old man known as Uncle Seven had an unbelievable expression on his face. He grabbed the doctor next to him and said, "Say, what is going on? When I came to see you yesterday, the patient was still fine." .”
"It's none of my business!" The doctor almost cried in fright. He knew Lin Lekang's identity clearly. The doctor tremblingly told what had happened.
The old man known as the Seventh Uncle shifted his eyes to Liu Lang, "You killed our Patriarch!"
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