Chapter 442

The treatment for this wealthy businessman is coming to an end, and there is only one last step left, and when he wakes up from sleep, the pockmarks on his face will disappear.

However, after receiving Xia Yiying's call, he packed his things and rushed outside without saying a word.

The rich businessman looked confused: "What are you doing, you haven't done the last step yet."

"It's something, let's talk about it later." Li Xiangming said.

"Damn it, you're so fucking sick, half of the treatment is gone, believe it or not, I won't give you a penny?" The rich businessman was in a hurry.

"Whatever you want." After saying this, Li Xiangming's figure disappeared into the night.

……

Five days later, in the ward.

Xia Yiying sat by the bed, guarding Lin Tian.

Just like the last time Lin Tian was injured.

That night, Li Xiangming rushed to the hospital quickly and tried his best to rescue Lin Tian. These days, he also came to help Lin Tian give acupuncture once a day.

According to Li Xiangming's words, Lin Tian's situation is not optimistic. He rescued Lin Tian with all his strength that day and pulled Lin Tian back from the brink of death.

But whether Lin Tian can wake up can only depend on good luck.

Compared with the last time, Lin Tian's injury was more serious, even many times more serious.

Li Xiangming didn't have confidence, and he didn't dare to give Xia Yiying hope. He was afraid that if Lin Tian died, Xia Yiying would not be able to bear the huge blow.

It would be better to tell the truth to Xia Yiying directly.

There was a knock on the door, Xia Yiying looked back and found that Li Xiangming had come again.

"Sir, please." Xia Yiying hurriedly got up and made room for Li Xiangming.

Li Xiangming shook his head, not because of anything else.

He told Xia Yiying several times in the past few days, telling her not to be so polite, but Xia Yiying didn't listen at all.

When he came to Lin Tian, ​​Li Xiangming began to give Lin Tian needles.

After the acupuncture was over, Lin Tian didn't change much.

It can be said that he is basically not much different from a dead person except for breathing.

Originally, Li Xiangming thought that if he gave Lin Tian an injection every day, maybe the injuries in Lin Tian's body would gradually improve.

But this is not the case.

In the past few days, the injuries in Lin Tian's body have not changed.

He was really worried that if this situation continued, Lin Tian might not be able to hold on for long.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door again.

Xia Yiying looked back and found that it was the leader of the group of men who sent Lin Tian to the hospital that night.

That was Feng Yuxiu.

That night, after seeing Li Xiangming pulling Lin Tian back from the gate of hell, Feng Yuxiu left.

Zhang Yang played a very important role in the seventh game. Now that Zhang Yang is dead, they have a lot of things to deal with in the game.

Feng Yuxiu had no way to accompany Lin Tian.

However, he still missed Lin Tian in his heart, so after the matter was settled, he rushed to City Z as soon as possible, wanting to see what was going on with Lin Tian.

"How is Lin Tian?" Feng Yuxiu walked into the ward and asked.

Li Xiangming said: "It's very bad. I tried my best, but I can only save his life. There is no way to wake him up."

"Then, is there any other way?" Feng Yuxiu asked.

Li Xiangming frowned, and then said: "Yes, but it needs the medicinal materials that Sanwei cherishes very much. Let me prepare a bowl of Baishen soup, which may wake him up."

He sighed: "It's just that even with my connections and financial resources, I can't get those three herbs."

"Which three herbs, you tell me, I'll look for them." Feng Yuxiu said.

Xia Yiying quickly said: "He has that ability, sir might as well say it."

Feng Yuxiu brought a pen and paper, wrote the names of the three herbs on the paper, and handed it to Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu was also straightforward, glanced at the name on the paper, turned around and left.

Xia Yiying said to Feng Yuxiu's back: "Please."

Feng Yuxiu said: "Don't worry, no matter what Lin Tian said, he did his best for me in the seventh round. I will definitely try my best."

"Thank you." Xia Yiying said sincerely.

Feng Yuxiu said no more, turned and left.

Time passed, and another five days passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past five days, there has been no news from Feng Yuxiu.

Xia Yiying is still doing her best to take care of the comatose Lin Tian.

And Li Xiangming has been giving Lin Tian acupuncture.

Although Lin Tian's injury showed no signs of improvement, Li Xiangming did not dare to neglect at all.

On this day, Li Xiangming came again.

He sighed while administering the needle.

"I don't know if that person can gather the three herbs."

Xia Yiying said: "Now we can only place our hopes on this."

It's not that she didn't want to help find the medicinal materials.

But she knew that with Li Xiangming's contacts in the Chinese medicine field for many years, she couldn't get the medicinal materials, and her help would be a waste of time, so it was better to stay with Lin Tian and take care of him.

"Having said that, Lin Tian's vitality is really strong and terrifying."

After a pause, Li Xiangming continued: "In fact, what I fear most every day is entering the ward. I am afraid that when he enters, he will already be a corpse."

"I didn't expect that he could hold on!"

"I just don't know how long it will last."

"He doesn't have to hold on anymore." Just then, a voice sounded outside the door.

Feng Yuxiu walked in with steady steps.

He was carrying a small bag in his hand.

Xia Yiying's eyes lit up: "Sir, have you found the medicinal material?"

Feng Yuxiu nodded: "After spending some time, I finally lived up to the girl's expectations."

Xia Yiying bowed deeply to Feng Yuxiu.

"Thank you."

Feng Yuxiu quickly helped Xia Yiying up: "When Lin Tian wakes up, it's not too late for you to thank me."

Li Xiangming took the medicinal materials and quickly brewed them.

This was originally not allowed in the hospital, but Li Xiangming is a leader in the medical field, and the hospital is willing to give him this face.

Three hours later, Li Xiangming walked in with a bowl of steaming soup.

Li Xiangming pursed his lips, seeming a little nervous.

"This Baishen soup is also the first time for me to make it. Whether it will be effective or not depends on luck."

Xia Yiying said: "No matter what the result is, I know that you have tried your best."

She used the word "you" because Li Xiangming is really hardworking these days, and she sees it.

Li Xiangming didn't say anything anymore, and started to feed Lin Tian medicine.

After feeding the medicine, it was a nervous wait.

Lin Tian's injury was too serious, and Li Xiangming made Baishen soup for the first time.

Whether he can wake up, he has no idea.

This time is often the most tormented time.

It seems that hope is close at hand, but Lin Tiandong does not move, as if despair may come even if it is possible.

Xia Yiying's mood was extremely tense, her heart was beating powerfully and rapidly.

That is a strong vitality, and it is also looking forward to Lin Tian's vitality to be vigorous again.

(End of this chapter)

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