The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 18
At night, around nine o'clock.

Not long after the two civil servants left the villa, Lingling's godmother came and drove a commercial vehicle slowly into the villa.

Two women and two middle-aged men got out of the car, among them was an old man lying on a wheelchair. The moment they got off the car, they were deeply attracted by the layout of this big villa, and they were deeply attracted by the bursts of flowers. fragrance.

Just now they were still wondering if the other party was a liar, the condition of their old man, they have gone to all kinds of hospitals, big and small, even in foreign countries, but they couldn't be cured.

Looking at this big villa now, coupled with the layout outside the yard, the owner here seems to be indifferent to the world.

Chen Ziling pushed a sleeping old man on drip, approached Lin Yijun, and introduced him: "Mr. Lin Yijun, this is my father, I am my mother, my uncle, my aunt..."

"En." Lin Yijun just nodded slightly, and didn't have much to say to them, let alone shake hands with them.

"Hi, I'm Ziling's father. Excuse me, can you really save my father?" A middle-aged man who was about 50 years old asked.

"Your father's condition cannot be cured with the current medical level in the world..."

When they heard Mr. Lin Yi's words, their faces couldn't help but darken, and they cursed inwardly: "It can't be cured, so let us come here, what are the meanings!"

Mr. Lin Yi knew what they were thinking, so he just looked at Chen Ziling and said, "For Lingling's godmother's sake, I will save him without force."

"Can you really save my grandfather?" Zi Ling, who was still lost just now, heard Lin Yijun's words, her eyes instantly became excited.

"In this world, there is no one I can't save, only people I don't want to save." Lin Yijun's tone did not carry too much emotion.

As for the so-called uncle next to him, he didn't like Lin Yijun very much, and Lin Yijun felt to him that he was too young, only 25 or [-] years old.

If a 25-year-old man can achieve anything, it is estimated that he has just graduated from university.

"Mr. Lin, don't blow the cowhide. In my father's situation, many specialist professors are helpless. Are you better than specialist professors?" Zi Ling's uncle said to him coldly.

"Professor? Hehe, that's just a diploma certificate. Sometimes, it's even worse than some barefoot doctors in some mountain villages!" Lin Yijun shook his head and said
"Mr. Lin Yi, I believe, please save my grandfather." Chen Ziling said, looking at the mysterious boy in front of him with pleading eyes.

Mr. Lin Yi nodded slightly, then his eyes fell on the wheelchair old man, looking at his skinny appearance, he said:

"Did your grandfather offend someone? His skull was crushed by someone's palm. It's really a miracle that he survived!"

"What? The skull was shattered by someone's palm? Little brother, did you read it right? The doctor said it was hit by a car and shattered." Chen Ziling's father, Chen Longjie, couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Are you mistaken? After a while, you can ask your father." Lin Yijun shook his head and said.

Not only Chen Longjie looked surprised, but Chen Ziling and the others were also surprised, not to mention whether his skull was smashed by someone's palm; just by looking at him, he knew that the injured person's skull was broken, which is probably not the case. Several people can see it.

Then, they were even more surprised when they saw that in Mr. Lin Yi's hand, as if by magic, a roll of unknown animal skin was made, and it was gently rolled away, revealing thin needles, big and small, long and short, shining with cold light.

Looking at the shining needles, they thought that the young man in front of them might be an ancestral Chinese medicine practitioner; although they had tried many acupuncture treatments without any results, it was not their turn to think too much about the current situation.

"Let the nurse pull out all the needles on his body." Mr. Lin Yi lightly stroked #The cold needle inserted on the animal skin, and muttered in his mouth: "It's a long-lost feeling, I didn't expect that today I have to put it on You take it out."

"Nurse, please remove the nutritional needle from my grandfather's body." Chen Ziling said to the helper personal nurse.

"Okay!" The old nurse nodded slightly.

Next, they were not only amazed, but also eye-opening, as if they were watching a magic show.

They saw that Mr. Lin Yi patted the wooden table lightly, and the dozens of cold roots stuck on the animal skin bag slowly floated up and floated in front of Mr. Lin Yi.

Then I saw Mr. Lin Yi's fingers lightly picking and flicking on these cold needles, they flew into the sleeping old man's head like long eyes, and got stuck into the clothes.

"This..." They had seen a lot of acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, but they had never seen Mr. Lin Yi's method of piercing needles, so they couldn't help being surprised.

In just a moment, 130 six needles were pierced into each of the old man's body, and the face of Gu Jing's calm face became painful, and his hands, which were lying flat on his legs, were clasped tightly with ten fingers.

"You guys stay here and take a look, I'll make some supper for Lingling." Jun Lin didn't care about their expressions, but turned around slowly and went into the kitchen.

Chen Ziling and her family were left behind, surrounded by the old man in the wheelchair, watching the changes in his body closely with their eyes, occasionally calling out something like Dad.

"Dry Mama." Lingling came down from the stairs, followed by a little golden-haired puppy, and when she saw the beauty Zi Ling, she immediately called her godmother.

"Lingling, be good, do you want to fuck Mama?" Zi Ling endured the excitement in her heart, hugging this cute baby Lingling.

"Think about it, um!" Lingling said, kissing this big beauty on the face.

"So cute." Zi Ling gently caressed # this little cute baby.

At the same time, she knew very well in her heart that Lin Yijun saved her grandfather because of this little girl. No matter how beautiful she was and how graceful her figure was, Lin Yijun never looked at her from the beginning to the end. Don't talk about pity and cherish the fragrance.

"Lingling, this is my father, and I am my mother. You can call me grandpa and grandma." Zi Ling carried Lingling to her parents, and said to the little cute baby with a smile.

"Grandpa, grandma!" Lingling called out childishly.

"Good, really good!" Chen Longjie also heard about Lin Yijun's situation from his own daughter's words. He had a son and a daughter before he was married.

"Lingling, you're so good, let the godmother give you a hug, okay?" The woman who was somewhat similar to Ziling said to the cute baby with a smile.

(End of this chapter)