When Tang Qianqian casually made a call, and a limited edition Bentley stopped outside the coffee shop, Cui Hao was even more sure of his conjecture, that Tang Qianqian, with her identity, was definitely not a simple person, but was definitely a rich young master! Very soon, a skinny old man and four cold-looking bodyguards in black suits walked out of the Bentley. Their postures intimidated quite a few people, and many of them were secretly guessing, which rich family's child was in the coffee shop?

With a light laugh, Tang Qianqian immediately pulled Cui Hao's hand and said seriously, "Uncle Fu, this is the genius doctor I found for Grandfather!"

Regarding Cui Hao's identity as a genius doctor, Uncle Fu was full of suspicion, but he was only an old butler after all, so he could not disobey Tang Qianqian's decision. After the last round of conversation, Cui Hao followed Tang Qianqian onto the Bentley and left the Antique City.

The car soon left the city center. In a scenic spot in the western suburbs, a Gothic villa towered over the rest of the city. It was as if the stars and the moon were circling around a massive manor. This villa was simply too luxurious, causing Cui Hao, the diaosi, to be immediately dumbstruck. The fountain, large swimming pool, helicopter lawn, and tennis court were all there, and everyone who went in and out of the manor were all in suits. The equipment was extraordinary.

Qianqian, now that the old man is in critical danger, many of the Tang Clan disciples are beginning to get restless. Many of the Tang Clan members that are in charge of the clan's businesses outside have also quietly returned, waiting for the old man to die. Looking around, Uncle Fu spoke in a low voice.

A hint of worry and sadness flashed across Tang Qianqian's eyes, but she did not say anything more. The three of them rushed towards an ancient wooden building.

Along the way, Cui Hao attracted the attention of many people, because his clothes looked like worthless goods and he didn't have anything valuable on him. Looking left and right, it was as if Grandma Liu had entered the large viewing garden, which all showed that he was a poor diaosi. However, the pearl of the Tang Family, Tang Qianqian, was actually walking together with him while talking and laughing. This was truly surprising.

Outside the wooden building, there were a total of twenty bodyguards in suits and suits, led by a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face. He had a serious expression on his face as he said with a stern expression, "Miss Qianqian, master is currently meditating, no one else is allowed to enter!"

Nodding his head, Tang Qianqian said, "Uncle Feng, please go in and inform Grandfather that I have brought a genius doctor this time who might be able to cure his illness!"

After glancing at Cui Hao, the middle-aged man had a face full of suspicion, but he still turned around to report it to him. Before long, he walked out and made a gesture of invitation, and then, Tang Qianqian and Cui Hao walked into the wooden building.

Inside the wooden building, Cui Hao had the feeling that he was standing in an ancient clan. The stone floor was red wood furniture and the bronze censer had the scent of sandalwood. And in front of a huge desk, stood a thin and weak white-haired old man.

This old man was none other than the Tang Family's Divine Needle, the holder of such a large fortune. He was the Tang Group's CEO, Tang Wenlong.

"Grandpa …" Tang Qianqian's face was filled with pain as she gently asked.

Hearing his granddaughter's call, the old man opened his eyes tiredly. It was cloudy and lifeless, and he said with a smile, "My good granddaughter, you've come to see grandpa? "He's really filial, to actually bring such a young genius doctor to treat grandpa …"

It could be seen that Tang Wenlong did not have much confidence in Cui Hao.

Shocked, Cui Hao looked again, and after confirming his guess, he said with certainty: "Old Master Tang, it's not that you have an illness, but poison! It is an extremely rare and strange poison! "

"What?" This young man was actually as Sea God Doctor had said? However, the Sea Godly Doctor was only able to determine that I had been afflicted with a rare chronic poison, and claimed that there is no cure for this poison. Tang Wenlong's body trembled, a look of pleasant surprise flashed past his eyes.

His heart was moved, but Tang Lao's expression was as calm as water as he indifferently said, "Little brat, don't talk nonsense. You said I was poisoned, then tell me, could you cure me of the poison?"

"Brother Hao, was my grandfather really poisoned?" Shocked, Tang Qianqian asked.

After thinking for a moment, Cui Hao spoke the truth, "Old Master Tang, honestly speaking, I am not completely sure that I can cure your poison, how about you wait for me to try it out?"

"Good!" "Young lad, it's fine if you just let me go. Anyways, this old man is a dying man, it's fine if I just do what I can!" With a straightforward nod of his head, hope rose in Tang Wenlong's heart.

The older a person was, the more they were afraid of death, especially a billionaire with trillions of properties. Tang Wenlong was naturally no exception.

Under Cui Hao's request, Tang Qianqian quickly found him a silver needle, but time was of the essence. Cui Hao once again used the X-ray vision, and after carefully examining the lesions on Tang Wenlong's body, he took off his upper body and started to use the cloud transport. The silver needles danced gently as they pierced one acupoint after another. The depth they varied, and they were filled with a strange sense of beauty. Very quickly, Tang Wenlong let out a comfortable moan, and his body instantly became a lot more comfortable.

The acupuncture manipulation was very mysterious, causing Tang Wenlong's condition to improve slightly, but at the same time, Cui Hao's Penetrating Eye released its might, shooting out four rays of golden light in a row. He was so exhausted that he almost fainted, while Old Man Tang Wenlong's body trembled, and his body started to undergo a tremendous change.

With the help of the Penetrating Eyes, Cui Hao could clearly see the four golden lights piercing through Tang Wenlong's chest. They continuously dissolved into black threads, and about a fifth of the threads had melted.

"Wah! …"

His chest rolling violently, Tang Wenlong suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his entire person instantly feeling refreshed.

"Grandfather, are you alright?" Tang Qianqian worriedly asked as she supported Tang Wenlong.

Panting heavily, Tang Wenlong laughed and waved his hand, "It's alright, Qianqian, this time you really found a genius doctor for grandfather. I feel that my condition has improved a lot, this mouthful of blood should be poison right?"

At this moment, Cui Hao who had expended a great deal of energy nodded tiredly, and said with a heavy tone: "Old Master Tang, the poison in you is too deep, I am unable to cure it all at once. It will take at least a week of treatment to completely recover. "I'm too tired and need some rest. You should also check it out carefully. If you can't find the mastermind, you might lose your life at any time!"

Tang Wenlong was a wise man, he naturally understood Cui Hao's meaning in an instant. The reason why he was poisoned was obviously because of humans, and it would be too dangerous if he could not find the source of the poison.

"Thanks for the reminder, young man. Thank you so much. Have a good rest first!" Nodding, a sharp light flashed past Tang Wenlong's eyes.

Quickly, he fell asleep in a comfortable and quiet bedroom. At the same time, Tang Wenlong, this giant alligator who had lived in the shopping mall for many years, revealed his sharp fangs, and issued a series of orders. At the same time, some mysterious people were invited …

Inside the same wooden building, Tang Wenlong was currently conversing with a white bearded foreigner who was like a dwarf.

Narrowing his eyes, Tang Wenlong said with a gloomy tone, "Mr. Nicholas, I have already paid the fee of three hundred million dollars. With the power of your Mystic Fortress and the poisonous blood I spat, I should be able to find the culprit in half a day, right?"

"Oh, my dear Don, my adorable little fellows have expended quite a bit of effort to finally find out. The situation is like this …" The white-bearded dwarf replied in a half-familiar Chinese.

As he said this, he took out some photographic evidence and a video etc.

After inspecting all the evidence, Tang Wenlong fell silent, smiled bitterly, and waved his hand in the end, "Mr. Nicholas, according to our agreement, you all have to get rid of this trouble for me. Even though Ol 'Three is a father slaying bastard, but we have a saying in China,' a tiger can't eat a child '. Let him live in a prison abroad for the rest of his life, as for the little bastard from the Mu Rong family … Humph! I will find a suitable opportunity to discredit him, and make him suffer a fate worse than death! "

The foreigner elegantly bowed and said with a smile, "Dear Tang, this is not the first time we are cooperating. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given you a discount of one hundred million US dollars. Everything will be as you wish!"