Chapter 99
"His..."

As Chen Hu's sleeve was smashed.

This showdown is also over.

At this moment, Chen Hu felt that every part of his body was torn.

Every bone seemed to be falling apart.

Both arms drooped unnaturally, almost out of strength...

And that Xiao Huang, the security guard of Tai'an Hospital, had already put on his clothes and stood among his companions.

It's as if he didn't make any effort just now.

And the other security guards didn't seem to be surprised when they saw the wonderful performance of their companions.

This immediately reminded the Lu family:

Every one of them should be like this!
This is very scary.

Lu Qianxi frowned slightly and asked with concern: "Chen Hu, are you okay? Go aside and rest first."

"Okay, Miss."

Chen Hu put his suit on his body, moved himself to another place, and sat down stiffly.

His forehead was already beaded with sweat.

You're careless, don't judge a person by his appearance, this little security guard is very powerful.

No wonder he asked if he had been called just now.

If this was an ordinary person, he would have fallen down many times.

He looked at Lin Feng who was talking to his young lady, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable emotion in his heart.

This President Lin is very likely to be a hidden master.

If he was really picked as an opponent earlier, I don't know what will happen.

Lu Qianxi's concern warmed Chen Hu a little.

But that's not important, if it wasn't for Mr. Lu's sake, he wouldn't be here as a bodyguard.

There is no harm in eating this loss today.

If you don't have to be the eldest lady's bodyguard anymore, you still have to continue to improve your strength.

Lin Feng asked Fang Ting to inform the security brothers to leave first.

Follow up to arrange random red envelopes for a few of them.

"Lin Feng, your security guards are capable. If that's the case, we can rest assured that we don't need the Lu family's own staff."

Lu Qianhui unexpectedly gave in quickly.

This was a bit beyond Lin Feng's expectation.

I thought she would continue to talk about something.

Lin Feng analyzed: "If it is true that people from within the Lu family are targeting your old man, have you two thought about how dangerous it would be to use the Lu family's security personnel according to your previous plan?"

The two sisters were stunned, unable to refute for a moment.

Such an obvious loophole, why did the two of them never think of it?
My sister quickly asked, "Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

Lin Feng paused: "From now on, besides the two of you, or this brother Chen Hu, beside Mr. Lu, everyone else will be regarded as a potential danger."

There was light in Lu Qianxi's eyes, she continued to plead: "Brother Lin, can you please help us."

Lu Qianhui was obviously startled, but she did not object.

When it comes to making real decisions about things, she still relies on her sister's opinion.

Just like now, my sister asked Lin Feng for help. Although she didn't like it very much, she didn't know why, but she just felt that Lin Feng looked very stinky.

I don't like it, but my sister decides to do it.

"Before I agree to help, let's go and see your old man together."

"Okay, okay."

Tai'an Hospital, in the ICU ward on the VIP28th floor.

The sisters were isolated.

Lin Feng entered wearing a white coat.

I met the legendary old man Lu Yuan.

The founder of the Lu Group, with silver hair, was lying on a hospital bed, unconscious.

The body is covered with various monitoring lines.

Dean Zhao Changtian is carefully confirming.

Brain CT, MRI at each location, and related tests have all been done.

No signs of overt intoxication nor the presence of any lesions were found.

But the data shows that the important organs of the old man's body are failing a little bit, according to the speed of failure.

To put it bluntly, there are not a few days to live.

And the last moment will be quite painful.

The personal attributes of Raymond Lam's system can not only see the potential value of football and the professionalism of a singer, but of course can also see a person's physical fitness, whether he is healthy or not, and whether there are any problems.

At this moment, on Lu Yuan's personal panel, the body score shows that it is already very low.

Lin Feng felt a little troubled, and decided to try his powerful S-level massage skills.

Dead horses are alive... oh no, there is no harm in trying.

Lin Feng reached out and took Lu Yuan's hand.

Hands are a little hot, which is a sign that the body is running a fever.

Although I don't know what's wrong, I don't know where it should be affected.

But as Lin Feng tapped his fingers, he found that the data monitoring was being turned on in the system at the same time, and there seemed to be some changes.

Originally, the physique of the old man was gradually decreasing, like a countdown to life.

Although it is behind the decimal point, it was originally like counting the seconds.

But now the state of the countdown seems to have been pressed the pause button.

Lin Feng was a little moved.

It just increased the strength on his fingers.

From point to point to press to press.

Then press and press the pressure to oppress and knead and squeeze.

Following the distribution of blood and meridians of the human body matched with the S-level massage technique, little by little from the palm of the arm to the shoulder, head, chest, leg...

Zhao Changtian is Lin Feng's man.

Lin Feng's every move, in his eyes, did not make a sound.

The two had previously exchanged academic issues on how to treat football injuries.

At that time, Lin Feng had shown such an amazing massage technique.

Zhao Changtian also hopes that Mr. Lu will have an optimistic change because of this, even just a little bit.

"it works!"

Lin Feng could clearly sense the countdown of the old man's life, from the slow decrease at the beginning to a standstill, but now, it is growing in reverse.

In other words, the old man's physical statistics are rising!
Although it is only the digits after the decimal point that are jumping, such a change is very encouraging.

Equivalent to a dying person.

Lin Feng was fighting against the god of death.

Whether S-level massage is tiring, the answer is yes.

What consumed Lin Feng was not only his physical strength, but also his mental strength.

But at the same time, he is very relieved that there is still room for improvement in S-level massage skills.

As long as he uses it frequently, your S-level massage skills will be upgraded to SS-level, and then to SSS-level.

If the S class can make girls scream, then the SSS class must make dead trees sprout.

Emmmmm......

Delaying the countdown to Mr. Lu's death, he can also upgrade his massage skills.

This is taking life for leveling.

After all, physical and mental strength is still limited.

After performing massage for about an hour, Lin Feng's whole body was soaked with sweat and his clothes inside.

People are also collapsed, like a state of hypoglycemia.

He quickly found a chair and sat down.

Looking at Mr. Lu's personal data panel, he still sighed in his heart: This God of Death's footsteps are still very firm.

Although the health data has been improved a lot, it is now counting down again.

At this rate, in seven days, the old man will be in the same dying state again.

【Ding……】

The system is knocking.

(End of this chapter)

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