Li Baisheng glanced at him and said faintly, "Chang Rui, Mr. Lin's medical skills are amazing."

"How many doctors have I seen for my father's illness? So many expert doctors can't see it well. He can do it as a hairy boy?" The man sneered with disdain, "I don't believe him!"

"Well, Chang Rui! Whether it's done or not, let Mr. Lin see it first!" Li Baisheng said with a bitter smile that a man is Chang Lao's son, and he can't speak and scold.

"Hum!" Chang Rui glared at Lin Xiao.

"Mr. Lin, he can't speak. Don't mind!" Li Baisheng went to Lin Xiao and said in a low voice, "the treatment..."

Lin Xiao looked at Chang Rui while knocking melon seeds. He didn't take his disrespect to heart. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "since President Li said, I'll go and have a look!"

Seeing Lin Xiao's arrogant appearance, Chang Rui sneered again.

Li Baisheng was overjoyed and immediately ordered the driver to prepare the car and take Lin Xiao to leave nangongjin.

Li Baisheng's old friend is a retired veteran cadre. He usually has nothing to plant flowers and plants and keeps healthy at home. But he suddenly got a strange disease a few days ago. He is listless every day and his bones are getting thinner and thinner. Seeing many doctors has no effect.

Chang Kun, who is getting weaker and weaker recently, even has trouble walking. He lies on the rocking chair in his small courtyard to rest. Today is no exception. Chang Kun closes his eyes slightly and quietly feels the cool night wind in summer.

"Dad! Just drink!" Her daughter, Chang Li, looked worried and squatted beside Chang Kun, anxiously persuading her.

Chang Kunqiang opened his eyes, looked at his daughter, then closed it again and said weakly, "where's Chang Ruiqiang? Haven't you come back yet?"

"Hey!" Chang Li said with a wry smile, "my brother went to ask for a miracle doctor. He'll probably be back soon."

In the room, an old lady Chang sighed and came out slowly: "Lili, don't disturb your father and let him have more rest!"

"Well! Mom, you have a rest! I'll call my brother and ask!" Chang Li hid aside, grabbed the phone, looked anxiously at Chang Kun, dialed Chang Rui's number, and asked in a low voice, "are you coming, ARI?"

Chang Rui didn't know what to say, which made Chang Li look a little gloomy, but she still insisted on showing a smile and said faintly: "please go home and have a look, it's always a hope."

After a while, Li Baisheng and Chang Rui came with Lin Xiao.

Seeing such a young "miracle doctor", Chang Li's expression was a little ugly.

"Sit down!" Chang Li said coldly to Lin Xiao.

Li Baisheng looked a little embarrassed.

Although he is a famous entrepreneur in Zhennan, Chang Kun's status is even worse. The former Secretary of Zhennan municipal Party committee has a prominent social status. Even now he retired, he is still very influential.

Therefore, his children did not have much respect or politeness for Li Baisheng.

"Chang Lao!" Li Baisheng carefully gathered in front of Chang Kun, moved a small stool and sat down.

"Huh?" Chang Kun weakly opened his eyes and said weakly, "it's Xiao Li, you're coming!"

"Yes, I am. I invited a miracle doctor. His medical skills are very excellent. He will certainly cure your disease. Why don't you let him see it?"

As soon as Li Baisheng's voice fell, Chang Li came over with a cold look on her face: "Li Baisheng! How many of the doctors you invited are reliable? Come and toss every few days. Another boy is invited today. What can he do?"

Li Baisheng laughed a few times and quickly explained, "Mr. Lin has real skills. He has cured my father's disease. I believe he can also cure Chang Lao's disease."

"What can a suckling boy do?" Mrs. Chang came out slowly with a trace of disgust on her wrinkled face and said coldly, "Li Baisheng! You always pester our old Chang, just for the demolition in the north of the city? He's retired, and it's no use looking for him."

"It's not because of this. I sincerely want to cure Chang Lao's disease. Chang Lao helped me a lot before. It's not easy for me to meet Mr. Lin. naturally, I think of Chang Lao first." Li Baisheng quickly got up, met old lady Chang and sat down.

"What's the use? Even the most famous experts in the province are helpless. Just rely on him?" Old lady Chang glanced at Lin Xiao disdainfully.

Lin Xiao sat on the sofa, picked up his tea cup, smelled it, took a sip, and suddenly said, "Chang Lao is not ill, he is poisoned!"

"What do you mean? My father was poisoned?" Chang Rui raised his eyebrows and rushed to Lin Xiao, "make it clear!"

Lin Xiao glanced at him and said with a smile, "what's the hurry? I said he was poisoned. It's natural!"

"ARI! Let him say!" Chang Li held her arm and stared at Lin Xiao carefully. "If she can't say why, she won't have good fruit to eat."

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter? Chang Lao is poisoned?" Li Baisheng was startled and faintly found a trace of abnormality in Lin Xiao's expression.

Lin Xiao stood up, stretched himself and said with a smile, "Mr. Chang coughs up blood every morning? Moreover, his body temperature will drop rapidly late at night and will not recover until the early morning. When his condition is serious, he is mentally tired and will spit out as long as he eats, right?"

Everyone was stunned.

Because Lin Xiao's words are completely consistent with the facts, Chang Kun's symptoms are indeed so.

Old lady Chang Teng suddenly stood up, and a fine light flashed in her muddy old eyes: "how do you know?"

"This is a chronic poison. I soak it in tea every day for many years. At the last attack, there is no medicine to cure!" Lin Xiao spit out a mouthful of tea, pointed to the teacup in front of him and said with a smile, "that's this kind of tea!"

"Impossible!" Mrs. Chang shouted, "the old man has been drinking this tea for more than a year and nothing happened. How can he be suddenly poisoned?"

"I said it was chronic!" Lin Xiao curled his mouth, crossed his legs and said faintly, "you'd better care who sent the tea. You must have no good intentions."

Chang Li's face changed greatly, but she still didn't believe that her father would be poisoned. Her eyes stared at Lin Xiao.

"Boy! Don't talk nonsense. You said my father was poisoned. What's the evidence? So many doctors didn't see it before. You decided that he was poisoned without even making a diagnosis?" Chang Rui rushed to Lin Xiao, pointed to his nose and shouted, "speak clearly!"

Although Chang Li didn't say anything, the hesitation in her expression was very obvious. She didn't believe that her father was poisoned for no reason. Who would poison him so insidiously?

Mrs. Chang's expression became more and more ugly. Lin Xiao's words seemed to make her doubt. She looked at the tea pot on the tea table without blinking.

"This poison is not difficult for me. In the face of President Li, I'll help old man Chang cure it. As for who poisoned it, consider it yourself." Lin Xiao then grew up and stepped over to Chang Kun.

Taking out the filigree needle, Lin Xiao quickly stabbed into three big holes in Chang Kun's chest.

"What are you doing?" Chang Li was startled. She thought Lin Xiao was going to be bad for her father. She rushed over crazy.

Poof!

Suddenly, Chang Kun suddenly opened his eyes and spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

The blood was scattered in the air, with a faint stench.

"Dad!" Chang Li's sister and brother exclaimed at the same time, and their faces turned white.

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