Chapter 129

Lin Haiju.

Where Lao Taijun sleeps.

At this time, the old gentleman was lying in bed, his eyes were covered with senile spots, and his body exuded an old breath. He closed his eyes and had difficulty breathing.

Zhu Xing was worried when he saw it.

"Can you save it?" Zhu Xing asked nervously. He didn't have much sympathy, but the Zhu family needs an old prince at this stage, so there can't be a difference.

"Yes."

Yang Ping took a look and knew that no one in Longcheng could be cured, because there was a black gas in the old lady's eyebrows. She was already a dying man, and reluctantly saved her breath by relying on scientific instruments.

However, he has five elements of needling. Wooden needles can stimulate the potential of the human body and make the old Tai Jun wake up again.

When Zhu Xi returned to Zhu's house, she felt the change of the people's attitude. After the passage of time, her resentment gradually disappeared. Looking at the old Taijun's eyes, she was really worried and said, "Yang Ping..."

Yang Ping understood that Zhu Xi wanted him to try his best, but he didn't mean to say it. He nodded and said, "I'll try my best."

He took out the silver needle, went to the bedside and took a deep breath. Two silver needles left and right fell on the old Taijun's death. He didn't know what to do. He thought he was jumping a great God, but Liu Changfeng would be very shocked if he was there. Because the needle in Yang Ping's hand trembled violently, like the wings of a bee, and the frequency was frightening.

ten minutes later.

Yang Ping wiped the sweat, finished the needle, gasped and said, "OK, she will wake up soon." just after the sound fell, the old Taijun opened his eyes, swept the room calmly, and then focused on Zhu Xi, flashing a cold light.

"Lao Taijun, you're awake!" Zhu Xing was overjoyed and exclaimed. Yang Ping's medical skills were so mysterious that he cured the helpless disease of Doctor Liu. In addition to awe, he killed more. If such people can't be friends, they will die for so long.

"What are you doing here?" the old gentleman got up, stared at Zhu Xi coldly and scolded, "little bitch, get out of Zhu's house!"

Zhu Xi's face was pale, she bit her lips, and her eyes were red. She didn't expect that the first time the old prince saw her, it was not pity, but hatred. How much resentment caused the old prince to dislike her so much?

Zhu Xing hurried to tell the story again. When he mentioned one billion yuan, not only his own flesh hurt, but even the old prince flew into a rage. She stared at Yang Ping and said in a cold voice, "you are so reckless that you gave a billion yuan for a mere consultation. I don't agree."

"Someone!"

The old Taijun gave a big drink and was full of Qi. It seems that Yang Ping's treatment effect is excellent. Soon, two bodyguards appeared at the door of the room and looked at the room.

"In the future, dogs and little bitches are not allowed to enter the threshold of the Zhu family!" the old prince said indifferently.

Boom!

Zhu Xi's head is blank. Little bitches and dogs can't enter. What else can hurt people more than this? She stared at the old gentleman and stopped talking.

Yang Ping frowned and looked unhappy.

The old gentleman turned his eyes to Yang Ping and said, "boy, for the sake of waking me up, I won't embarrass you. Zhu Xing, give him 100000 and let them go!"

Zhu Xing bowed his head and didn't speak, but he was happy. He was absolutely unwilling to pay a billion yuan. Anyway, the old Taijun woke up. She made the decision and had an excuse to shirk it.

Zhu Xi was completely cold hearted, and the only remaining intimacy disappeared. The Zhu family seemed to break their promise. Originally, the Zhu family had not been distressed, but now they were very angry.

"One billion yuan, it was agreed before!" Zhu Xi stared at Zhu Xing with dodging eyes and said in a deep voice, "the great Zhu family, how can you break your promise."

The old gentleman laughed, showed a mocking look and hummed, "so what. Don't mention a billion yuan. It's heaven and earth's conscience to give you a million yuan. Zhu Xing, if you dare to give more money, I'll clean you up."

Zhu Xing bowed and hurriedly said, "I understand."

The old gentleman looked at Zhu Xi indifferently, made no secret of his disgust, and hummed, "let my daughter apologize to you? It's really a little bitch. You can advance an inch."

"Old Tai Jun, please do justice." a red figure came to the old Tai Jun and immediately cried and said sadly, "in order to save you, I bowed my head to Yu Lun's enemy. How can I swallow this tone? I don't live anymore."

Zhu Xi was angry and wanted to curse, but was stopped by Yang Ping. He calmly looked at the performance of several people, turned and said, "go, let's go back."

Zhu Xi was stunned. She bit her lips and wanted to win a billion yuan for Yang Ping, but it was hard to say too much when she saw his firm expression. She regretted that iron is not steel.

They walked towards the door. Zhu Xing revealed that he was humble to the old prince. Aunt green sneered. Her eyes showed proud and resentful eyes. She was unwilling. Why didn't she catch them and torture them to death. The old gentleman lay back in bed with his eyes closed.

One billion yuan. The Zhu family sang a duet and said they wouldn't give it if they didn't give it.

"Ten seconds left."

Yang Ping stopped, shook his head and sighed. Zhu Xi's heart jumped. The secret way was bad. It wouldn't be that Yang Ping didn't cure it. It would have a relapse. Suddenly, the old gentleman snorted and screamed.

"My stomach is very uncomfortable!" the old gentleman covered his stomach, his face was blue and white, and gritted his teeth, "call a doctor quickly."

So the famous doctors of Longcheng invited by the Zhu family poured in and began to see the old Taijun. Looking at the famous doctors shaking their heads and sighing, Zhu Xing's face was gloomy, and the old Taijun's cry was even worse and painful... The cry was very sad, and aunt green looked pale.

"Help me!" the old gentleman showed his survival eyes and grabbed a doctor's palm. "I'll give you ten million, as long as you help me relieve my pain."

The doctor was overjoyed at first, but soon shook his head. If you want 10 million yuan, at least you have the ability to cure the old prince. None of the people present could ease the pain of the old prince.

Zhu Xing secretly said that it was bad. Yang Ping must not be allowed to leave, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Villa door.

Yang Ping and Zhu Xi came to the car and were ready to leave. An anxious voice came from behind: "Mr. Yang, please stay."

Zhu Xi, expressionless, got on the bus directly and said impatiently, "let's go."

Yang Ping smiled sorry at Zhu Xing and wanted to leave. Zhu Xing was scared to death. He stood in front of the car and said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Yang, why do you have to worry about an old man? Saving a life is better than building a level 7 floating slaughter. You are a doctor. You can't watch the old prince die."

"Zhu Xi, you are a child raised by the Zhu family. Even if you don't have family affection, you also have kindness. Just once, can you persuade Mr. Yang?" Zhu Xing knows that all the hope lies in Zhu Xi and can only bow his head again.

Zhu Xi hesitated and said that it was false not to feel distressed, but the Zhu family deceived themselves again and again. Can you still trust them? She looked at Yang Ping and remained silent.

Yang Ping sighed in her heart. Seeing Zhu Xi's expression, she didn't understand. Zhu Xi couldn't let go of the Zhu family and the kindness. She asked, "don't give up the money."

Ah?

Not only Zhu Xing, but also Zhu Xi was extremely shocked. One billion yuan was paid. If you say no, don't. Yang Ping's work was too unexpected. Zhu Xing's heart sank and an ominous cold came out.

"Go in and talk about it." Yang Ping took Zhu Xi and came back to the old Taijun's room. Looking at many famous doctors who were busy before and after, they shook their heads secretly. They didn't even understand the pathology of the old Taijun. How to see a doctor?

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Xing rushed in and hurriedly said, "everybody get out of the way and let Mr. Yang have a look."

The famous doctors in Longcheng were very unconvinced, but they were as frightened as a lost dog when they saw Zhu Xing's killing eyes. In less than ten seconds, everyone left the room.

Zhu Xing came in with two people and comforted, "old Taijun, Mr. Yang is coming."

The old gentleman stared at Zhu Xi and wanted to kill her. He said in a low voice: "I don't believe... Ah... It hurts... No one in Longcheng has better medical skills than him... Zhu Xing, go and call doctor Liu."

ah

The old Taijun's stomach swelled like October pregnancy, which frightened the famous doctors in the room. They didn't understand what was going on.

"Go away!" aunt green sneered and said in a cold voice, "old man, blow them out."

Zhu Xing lay on the bed and said anxiously, "don't be too stubborn, Lao Taijun. Your body matters."

Lao Taijun was sweating with pain. He looked at his stomach getting red and wanted to dig a hole and drill down. It's shameless to say that you're pregnant at an old age.

"Mr. Yang, you see..." Zhu Xing said anxiously, looking forward to it, and his plea was very sincere.

The old prince would have said something cruel, but her physical pain completely exceeded the limit. She wanted to die, as if she were enduring the cruelest torture in the world and lost her so-called persistence.

"One billion yuan, give it to him!" the old lady couldn't stand it and shouted, "help me, help me..."

From beginning to end, Yang Ping stood by the bed and looked at the old gentleman indifferently. He didn't do anything. Zhu Xing was so anxious that he wanted to swear, but he didn't dare to offend others, so he had to worry.

"Give me the money quickly!" the old gentleman lay powerless on the bed and roared at Zhu Xing. His cold and murderous eyes frightened everyone present.

The killing machine shot from an old man's eyes was so terrible.

"I don't want money." Yang Ping shook her head as if she couldn't see the pain of the old prince. Such people who break their promises should be punished, otherwise they always think they are superior and despise everything.

"I'll give you whatever you want." the old Taijun gasped. Her consciousness began to blur and painful torture put her on the verge of collapse.

"Apologize to Zhu Xi and return the memorial tablet." Yang Ping said coldly.

Zhu Xijiao trembled and looked at Yang Ping inconceivably. He didn't want a billion yuan, but just wanted to help him breathe. Somehow, the closed door in Zhu Xi's heart was opened, and a warm current gushed out, which was very moved.

The old gentleman gritted his teeth and said angrily, "don't... Think!"

"Then go on." Yang Ping shrugged and smiled. "You will continue to suffer for 12 hours, and finally you will suffer to death. Your death is very miserable, and all your facial muscles will be brittle. Become a muscle man."

The old Taijun was startled and frightened. If she became a muscle man, it would become a stain on the Zhu family, which was even more unacceptable to her.

With a little reason, the old Taijun said to Zhu Xi, "yes... No... up." although he was very unwilling, he had no choice but to give in.

Aunt green stared at the old gentleman with blank eyes. Even the old gentleman apologized and softened. How could this happen?

Zhu Xi swept the crowd, and the faces of the Zhu family members were not relaxed, but had a strong resentment. Especially aunt Green's eyes are full of discontent.

"Where is the spirit seat?" Yang Ping asked.

"Ancestral temple, please treat the old prince quickly. She can't stand it." Zhu Xing begged.

Yang Ping nodded and put a needle on Lao Taijun's acupoint. This time, the fire needle of the five element acupuncture method was used. The wood needle stimulated potential, and the fire needle alleviated pain.

Soon, the pain eased, and the old Taijun was paralyzed in bed.

"The memorial tablet is in the ancestral hall. The old prince has just stopped tossing. I have to take care of him. Please leave when you get the memorial tablet." Zhu Xing smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

Zhu Xi was excited and looked at the location of the ancestral hall.

When they went to the ancestral hall, aunt green resented and said, "second brother, you asked the old prince to apologize to the little bitch. Are you crazy?"

The old prince stopped aunt green from getting angry and looked at Zhu Xing. He was in good health, but he didn't hide the killing in his eyes and asked, "are you ready?"

Zhu Xing lowered his head and whispered, "OK."

The old gentleman nodded, wrapped in a quilt, looked at the location of the ancestral temple, and his eyes were indifferent. Aunt green was puzzled and said anxiously, "Lao Taijun, what's going on? Are you really going to let them go?"

Boom!

The villa shook, the air was floating with dust, which disturbed everyone's dreams. The black flame lingered in the distance, and the ancestral temple was submerged in the sea of fire.