C578 If He Lost He Would Become a Maid
C578 If He Lost He Would Become a Maid
Lu Meichen said faintly, "They do not want to let Young Master Lin have a good ending. Every year, there will be a few waves."
"Today, Uncle Lin went to the street to buy groceries and was suddenly knocked down by a car. Luckily he rolled to the side of the road, or else he would have died."
She looked forward and murmured, "Uncle Lin, you must live well. I am still waiting for you to be my witness."
Qin Lang slightly pursed his lips. He did not expect to meet people from the Ming Hall again.
However, after hearing what Lu Meichen said, Lin Shaoxiong was as indomitable as Leng Qianqiu.
As they spoke, the car quickly arrived at the Northern Water Sanatorium.
This sanatorium was a private investment. Most of the people staying there were rich people. The service was good, but the security was not as strong as the official sanatorium.
Lu Meichen took out her identification and Qin Lang passed through without any obstruction. Soon, he arrived in front of a small villa.
Not only were there a lot of security guards at the door, but there were also police patrolling. There were more than ten cars parked on both sides of the door, as well as two ambulance that belonged to the hospital.
Qin Lang followed Lu Meichen in and soon saw a group of people in the middle of the hall. There were police officers, doctors, guards, and officials.
There was a wheelchair in the middle of them.
On the wheelchair sat a middle-aged man in his forties.
The man Lu Meichen called Young Master Lin was probably Young Master Lin after Lu Meichen was rescued when she was young. He had probably never changed his name.
He had a buzz cut, a square face, and a face full of wrinkles. His eyes were dull and his spirit was extremely weak.
His entire body was wrapped in gauze and there was blood flowing on it. He seemed to be seriously injured.
The wound had been treated, and the instruments had shown that his body was out of danger. However, Lin Shaoxiong did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.
His white hair made Qin Lang not only feel his aging, but also a wave of death Qi.
A walking corpse was no different from that.
"Young Uncle Lin..." Lu Meichen squeezed through the crowd and came to Lin Shaoxiong. She whispered, "Are you alright?"
Lin Shaoxiong, who was motionless, saw Lu Meichen appear. His dull eyes finally changed a little.
However, he did not say anything. Lu Meichen's eyes were filled with guilt. "Uncle Lin, I'm sorry. I should have sent you a few more bodyguards..."
"Meichen, make way. I'll perform acupuncture for Little Lin."
At this moment, a shout came from outside the door. Then, an old man with a handsome face hurried over with Hsu Xiwen and the others.
The speed was too fast, so Hsu Xiwen did not notice Qin Lang's presence.
Lu Meichen had just stood up to make way when the old man stood in front of Lin Shaoxiong and sighed, "For Little Lin, arrow injuries are nothing. What is important is his legs and hands."
"As long as he can stand up again and pick up the sword, he will be fine. Otherwise, he will not be able to last for more than three months."
The old man clearly understood Lin Shaoxiong's character. He patted the latter's thigh and said, "Little Lin, I will perform the Dragon Reversal Needle Technique once for you."
"I used this needle technique to cure more than ten people who had problems with their legs. Some of them were even more serious than you, but I don't know why it was ineffective on you."
The old man revealed a trace of regret. He had bitterly studied the Ancient Divine Art, the Dragon Reversal Needle Technique, and had even treated more than ten people. He hoped to cure Lin Shaoxiong.
Unfortunately, it had never worked.
"But don't worry, I will do my best. Even if I can't cure him, I will hire a Godly Doctor for you."
His eyes lit up. "His medical skills are better than mine, so he should be helpful to you."
After hearing what the old man said, Lin Shaoxiong didn't respond or say anything. It was as if everything had nothing to do with him.
The doctors present also shook their heads slightly. They thought that the old man was purely comforting Lin Shaoxiong.
The old man was at his wits' end, so what could the other doctors do?
The old man smiled and did not say anything else. He picked up the silver needles and gave Lin Shaoxiong acupuncture. He did not care about the dozens of doctors around him watching.
Hsu Xiwen, on the other hand, moved from time to time to block the gazes of the people around her. It was as if she did not want others to learn her grandfather's acupuncture technique.
Half an hour later, the old man finished the acupuncture treatment. He was covered in sweat.
"Strange, there is still no progress. This shouldn't be the case."
"The meridians are twisted and the blood flow is not smooth. Once the Dragon Reversal Needle Technique is used, it should be immediate."
He took his pulse and could not help but shake his head. "What exactly is wrong?"
"His paralysis is not in shape, but in his heart."
A calm voice sounded. "He can't stand up. The most fundamental reason is because of the knot in his heart..."
"What? Ridiculous, right?"
When Qin Lang said this, the doctors in the middle and west immediately broke into an uproar. Many people's expressions became ugly.
Hsu Xiwen looked up and immediately recognized Qin Lang. She let out an Ah, as if Qin Lang was a monster.
But then, her pretty face darkened.
The old man was Hsu Xiwen's father. He was the famous old doctor in Yanjing, Divine Doctor Xu!
Qin Lang actually questioned his father!
In the past 20 years, there were at least 800 or 1,000 people who had treated Lin Shaoxiong. Divine Doctor Xu had also been following up.
The conclusion they came to was the same. The meridians were damaged and the blood flow was not smooth. It was not caused by the knot in Qin Lang's heart.
Moreover, in their understanding, the knot in his heart only affected Lin Shaoxiong's mind. It had nothing to do with his legs being paralyzed.
Therefore, each and every one of them looked at Qin Lang coldly.
Divine Doctor Xu looked over when he heard that. He saw that Qin Lang was confused, but he didn't seem to dislike what Qin Lang said.
He was about to say something when he saw his daughter take a step forward first. She stared at Qin Lang and shouted, "Qin Lang, it's you again?"
"I have only heard of heart knot injuries. I have never heard of heart knot paralysis."
"And I've never heard of heart knots leading to car accidents!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
"Last time, I was fooled by you in Sky City. Now, you want to be sensationalized again?"
"Let me tell you, my father and the others are all godly doctors for many years. They are not as easily deceived as me."
Last time at the Lian family, Hsu Xiwen was slapped in the face by Qin Lang. She was even scolded by Ku Ke. In the end, she was too ashamed to show her face and left.
At that time, Hsu Xiwen had some complaints about Qin Lang, but when she went back to report to her father, she did not expect that Divine Doctor Xu would be very interested in Qin Lang. He even asked Hsu Xiwen a lot of questions.
Now, it seemed like not only was Divine Doctor Xu not unhappy, he was also very friendly with Qin Lang.
"Yeah, young man, the knot in your heart causes paralysis. This medical viewpoint is very new."
"Young man, your thinking is a few hundred years ahead of us. Maybe he thinks cancer is as simple as catching a cold."
"Kid, you should be down-to-earth. These are all seniors here. Don't make a fool of yourself."
More than a dozen doctors present also voiced their agreement with Hsu Xiwen and mocked Qin Lang.
Divine Doctor Xu, who was about to speak, suddenly became playful and watched Qin Lang react.
Qin Lang did not mind and looked at Hsu Xiwen. "Miss Xu, you look down on me like this. Let's make a bet."
Hsu Xiwen sneered, "Make a bet?
As a doctor, you make a bet every now and then. What kind of qualities do you have?"
"If I let Mr. Lin stand up, you will be my little maid for three years. You will listen to whatever I say."