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After they were sent away, the rest of the Lu family in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lu Zhiming stared at them indifferently.

Naturally, they didn't dare to take any action, they just stood there with complicated emotions, not knowing what to do.

What happened just now happened in an instant.

Uncle and Lu Chenhua, who were still high-spirited before, have already been imprisoned.

They are just ordinary Lu family disciples.

Lu Zhiming put his hand on his cold lips and stared at them sharply.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the ward.

Pei Chengyi stood up, looking in that direction with some worry in her eyes.

Zhong Zhiming unbuttoned the mask, the sweat on his forehead slid down his chin, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

"How's it going?"

As Pei Chengyi asked, she glanced at the old man in the room from the corner of her eye.

Zhong Zhiming smiled in relief.

"Don't worry, now Mr. Lu's body can be said to be getting better from the inside out."

Hearing Zhong Zhiming's words, Pei Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time, she has also been busy dealing with the Lu family.

More time is spent discussing with Zhong Zhiming about other methods and means of treating the old man.

The big stone in Pei Chengyi's heart suddenly fell.

Lu Zhiming gently hugged her waist, and lowered his head to smell the fragrance from Pei Chengyi's hair.

In this way, he felt more at ease.

"I'll go take a look with you."

Zhong Zhiming nodded, and hurriedly gave up a seat beside Pei Chengyi.

Lu Zhiming nodded to let her go.

Immediately, only Lu Zhiming was left here, facing everyone in the Lu family.

There was some fear and panic in their eyes.

"Next... what do we need to do?"

A boy with a handsome face faltered and faltered, clutching his underwear nervously.

Lu Zhiming's eyes darkened.

"Just don't be as messy as Lu Chenhua."

Lu Zhiming put one hand on the side of the chair and let it hang down naturally.One leg was crossed over the other, slender and straight.

The Lu family on the opposite side dared not speak loudly due to coercion.

"If I find out that there are such similar things at that time, I won't be as merciful as I am today."

Lu Zhiming's voice was stern.

Everyone had also heard the conversation between Pei Chengyi and Zhong Zhiming just now, and naturally gave up the tiny hope of usurping power in their hearts.

Lu Zhiming watched the expression of the person facing him gradually dim, and did not move.

"They are all from the Lu family. I cherish this friendship, but if someone dares to betray, then he can only pay with his blood."

Lu Zhiming's tone was light, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as a carrot.

The Lu family did not dare to make a sound and lowered their heads.

"Okay...we won't do that."

After everyone expressed their determination one after another, they hurriedly fled from Lu Zhiming's side as if fleeing from a disaster.

After walking out of the hospital, they took a deep breath.

They also know that now is not the time to act, they can only swallow all the thoughts in their hearts.

Pei Chengyi focused her eyes on the medical bill in front of her.

The medical form records in detail the old man's current blood sugar, blood pressure and other basic physical indicators and performance indicators.

Zhong Zhiming made a lot of gestures on paper.

Pei Chengyi listened carefully.

"Although the old man's health has improved somewhat, what we did before was nothing more than speculation and delay."

Zhong Zhiming said apologetically.

Pei Chengyi shook her head slightly.

"The real solution is to work hard to find it."

Pei Chengyi's consolation is also like a lonely and cold flower, it looks like it has thorns, but it is actually heart-warming.

Pei Chengyi took out the silver needle she carried with her.

"I'll use a silver needle to walk the acupuncture points for the old man."

Pei Chengyi spoke lightly, and then sat down.

Zhong Zhiming smiled gently, gathered all his energy, and leaned on the hospital bed next to him.

When the silver needle was inserted into the old man's body, the old man's breathing became heavier.

Pei Chengyi was not surprised, she could only precisely control the silver needle not to pierce it too deep.

It took about a while before Pei Chengyi took out the silver needle.

The familiar black was still hanging on the silver needle, but it was a little lighter than before.

Zhong Zhiming turned his head when he heard the movement, just in time to see Pei Chengyi's hair passing through the eyelashes and swaying in the wind.

It really is an iceberg beauty.

Dao Pei Chengyi noticed it, and just stared at him coldly.

Zhong Zhiming made a surrender-like gesture and said nothing more.

The two of them spent the rest of their time discussing how much treatment the old man's current physical condition could bear, and what kind of treatment to use.

The sky gradually darkened.

She rubbed her temples, looking a little tired.

Suddenly, Pei Chengyi felt a cold touch coming from the temple that was still hot just now.

Lu Zhiming was standing behind him, his calloused fingers kept pressing on Pei Chengyi's temples to help her delay her fatigue.

Neither of them spoke.

Pei Chengyi was immersed in the relaxation of this moment.

After a while, Pei Chengyi pulled down the handcuff.

"All right."

Lu Zhiming nodded slightly.

Two people sat on the side seats.

Pei Chengyi spoke first.

"The old man's health has indeed improved a lot."

Pei Chengyi's speech was always concise and to the point.

He was not surprised, but naturally relaxed his slender legs.

The long legs were placed in the aisle, and they almost blocked this section of the road.

"Have those Lu family members gone back?"

Pei Chengyi raised her head slightly.

He nodded.

"I have already warned them not to make any more waves these days."

His hair drooped a little unconsciously.

Pei Chengyi moved closer to Lu Zhiming to the right.

Feeling the warmth from the lovely person beside him, the string that Lu Zhiming had been tense all the time loosened.

"Seeing Lu Chenhua's end, they probably won't act so blatantly again. You have worked hard during the previous period."

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Pei Chengyi's hair.

Pei Chengyi shook her head slightly.

"It's nothing."

Lu Zhiming spoke again.

"Next, we must quickly cure Grandpa's poison."

Lu Zhiming stared at Pei Chengyi seriously.

Pei Chengyi didn't feel any pressure or coercion either, she just gently held back Lu Zhiming's palm which was twice as big as her own.

"I know."

Lu Zhiming's fingers wrapped around Pei Chengyi's hair, and he lifted her chin up. The tip of their noses got closer, and they only had each other's eyes.

Pei Chengyi's clear eyes flashed Lu Zhiming's reflection, and she closed her eyes gently.

After a while, Lu Zhiming stood up, the large black suit was draped on the outside, and the white shirt inside was not wrinkled.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lu Zhiming's eyes, and he stared at her unsatisfied.

Pei Chengyi raised her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes fluttering like a small fan.

He was standing, Pei Chengyi was sitting, and they were looking at each other.