Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Uncle Wei's life is at stake, so I'll leave with you first. Tell him to take out the IOU for the money the Su family owes, and as long as he doesn't cause trouble to the Su family again in the future, this will Let’s forget it.”

Hua Rong nodded and went to talk to Master Qiao Jiu. The condition proposed by Fang Lin was nothing to Master Qiao Jiu, so he asked Biaozi to take out the IOU and hand it to Su Xiaomeng.

"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. Brother Hua, Fang Lin, let's say goodbye!" In the end, Qiao Jiuye cupped his hands, said a meaningful word, and left with all his men.

But the look in his eyes when he left was all too familiar to Fang Lin.

"The green mountains will not change, but the green waters will flow forever. This is what I plan to say to you." Looking at Master Qiao Jiu's back, Fang Lin muttered to himself,

Immediately, Fang Lin came to Su Xiaomeng and told her that he had to rush to the provincial capital as soon as possible, and when he came back, he would help Su's father see a doctor.

Su Xiaomeng recognized that Hua Rong was not a simple person, and also knew that Fang Lin had something important to do. She nodded quickly and said, "That's right. Brother Fang, go and get busy. My father's illness is not a day or two anymore. It's okay."

"Yeah." Fang Lin nodded and left with Hua Rong.

But when he went out, he came to a dark corner where no light could be seen, quietly opened a pen, and then closed it again.

When he reached the door and turned back, there seemed to be an illusory thin figure in the dark corner, making an OK gesture to him.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, no longer worried, and Hua Rong got into the champagne-colored Land Rover and left in the dust.

It wasn't until he got on the highway that Fang Lin finally understood Wei Xiangyun's specific situation. However, Hua Rong's words were also ambiguous, which made Fang Lin very confused.

Wei Xiangyun is in his early fifties, which is when a man is most young and vigorous. He usually has a regular schedule and is in good health.

But for some reason, Wei Xiangyun suddenly fell into a coma last night, and the situation was very critical.

Although the family immediately transported Wei Xiang to the most authoritative provincial general hospital in the provincial capital, and many medical chief experts set up a team for overnight treatment, there was still no improvement, and it could even be said that there was no effect.

Among them, the attending doctor who has been responsible for Wei Xiangyun's health all year round even issued a critical illness notice this morning.

Their inference was that Wei Xiangyun would definitely die if he did not wake up before five o'clock this afternoon.

Hua Rong did not elaborate on the specific situation, but he revealed a piece of news intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Xiangyun's ex-wife, Wei Tingxuan's biological mother, died many years ago. Wei Xiangyun later remarried and had a son with his new wife.

This time something happened to Wei Xiangyun, Wei Tingxuan seemed to have doubts about his stepmother.

Because once Wei Xiangyun passes away in such an unexplained way, the biggest beneficiaries will be the stepmother and half-brother!

Wei Tingxuan was also in a hurry and sought medical treatment. When he had no choice, he thought of Fang Lin, hoping that Fang Lin could save his father's life.

After Fang Lin and Hua Rong chatted for some time, they both fell silent. The car was going very fast, and both of them were a little anxious.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at the Provincial General Hospital.

Hua Rong led the way, Fang Lin followed, and the two came to the key care area on a certain floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, I first saw Wei Tingxuan standing at the window of the smoking area smoking heavily.

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His eyes were red and his face was gloomy. When he saw Fang Lin, he pinched off his cigarette and took a long step towards him.

Grabbing Fang Lin's hand, his hoarse voice revealed helplessness: "Fang Lin, you must have a way, right?"

Fang Lin didn't dare to vouch for it. After all, according to Hua Rong's description, Wei Xiangyun's situation could be said to be very strange, so he had to comfort Wei Tingxuan and told him not to worry: "Let me see the situation first."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you there!" Wei Tingxuan nodded heavily, grabbed Fang Lin's hand and walked inside.

Outside a luxurious ward, there were many middle-aged men and women standing in luxurious clothes and extraordinary bearing.

Several of them, who often appear in news interviews, are famous entrepreneurs in Handong Province.

Among these people, there was a beautiful young woman in her thirties. She was holding a little boy in his early ten years by the hand. She stood out from the crowd and had an extraordinary status.

Those people vaguely surrounded her, comforting and caring.

"Madam, don't worry too much. Mr. Wei has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."

The woman nodded, wiped her tears, and said with a bitter smile: "You should all go and get busy. There are so many things in the company, and you cannot be left out of the operation."

At this time, a doctor in a white coat walked out of the ward. Everyone looked over and asked urgently: "Doctor, how is Mr. Wei?"

The doctor was a fair-skinned man about forty years old. He took off his mask, shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "The situation is not optimistic. The signs of life are gradually weakening. The next hour is his last hope."

"What can we do! Nothing can happen to Old Wei!"

The beautiful woman holding the boy was in tears, lying at the door of the ward, crying so sadly: "Old Wei, if something happens to you, how will we orphans and widows live?"

The doctor and everyone hurriedly tried to persuade him, as if he was parting from life or death.

At this moment, Wei Tingxuan and Fang Lin came over.

Wei Tingxuan stared at this group of people, his eyes were cold, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable anger, and he shouted: "Everyone, get out of my way! I want to go in!"

"Young Master Xuan." Everyone looked over and got out of the way.

The beautiful woman lying in front of the ward door glanced at Wei Tingxuan, stopped crying and said: "Tingxuan, your dad is in critical condition now and cannot be disturbed. Don't dare to go in. Otherwise, if something happens to your dad, you will be responsible. Do you want to get up?”

Wei Tingxuan sneered and said, "He will be fine if I don't go in?"

"Give me a prescription, I'll bring someone to heal my dad!"

"Is it him?" The beautiful woman glanced at Fang Lin and said coldly: "Tingxuan, you are already a grown man. You should be wiser, okay?"

Dr. Bai Jing said: "Mr. Wei, your father needs a quiet environment now. No one can enter except the doctor. I know you are worried and anxious, but this is not child's play."

Seeing these two people singing and blocking the door, Wei Tingxuan became furious. He stretched out his hand and pushed the two of them away rudely, saying in a cold voice: "Listen to you, I don't know how my father died. I have to go in today. If anyone dares to say another word, I'll break his legs!"

After saying that, Wei Tingxuan opened the door without any explanation and took Fang Lin in.

The beautiful woman's face turned pale and she glanced at Dr. Bai Jing.

The doctor shook his head imperceptibly, showed a sneer, opened his mouth and said silently: "It's okay." Fang Lin squinted his eyes and nodded: "Uncle Wei's life is at stake, so I'll leave with you first. . You tell him to take out the IOU for the money the Su family owes, and as long as he doesn’t cause trouble to the Su family again, let’s forget about it.”

Hua Rong nodded and went to talk to Master Qiao Jiu. The condition proposed by Fang Lin was nothing to Master Qiao Jiu, so he asked Biaozi to take out the IOU and hand it to Su Xiaomeng.

"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. Brother Hua, Fang Lin, let's say goodbye!" In the end, Qiao Jiuye cupped his hands, said a meaningful word, and left with all his men.

But the look in his eyes when he left was all too familiar to Fang Lin.

"The green mountains will not change, but the green waters will flow forever. This is what I plan to say to you." Looking at Master Qiao Jiu's back, Fang Lin muttered to himself,

Immediately, Fang Lin came to Su Xiaomeng and told her that he had to rush to the provincial capital as soon as possible, and when he came back, he would help Su's father see a doctor.

Su Xiaomeng recognized that Hua Rong was not a simple person, and also knew that Fang Lin had something important to do. She nodded quickly and said, "That's right. Brother Fang, go and get busy. My father's illness is not a day or two anymore. It's okay."

"Yeah." Fang Lin nodded and left with Hua Rong.

But when he went out, he came to a dark corner where no light could be seen, quietly opened a pen, and then closed it again.

When he reached the door and turned back, there seemed to be an illusory thin figure in the dark corner, making an OK gesture to him.

Fang Lin smiled faintly, no longer worried, and Hua Rong got into the champagne-colored Land Rover and left in the dust.

It wasn't until he got on the highway that Fang Lin finally understood Wei Xiangyun's specific situation. However, Hua Rong's words were also ambiguous, which made Fang Lin very confused.

Wei Xiangyun is in his early fifties, which is when a man is most young and vigorous. He usually has a regular schedule and is in good health.

But for some reason, Wei Xiangyun suddenly fell into a coma last night, and the situation was very critical.

Although the family immediately transported Wei Xiang to the most authoritative provincial general hospital in the provincial capital, and many medical chief experts set up a team to treat him overnight, there was still no improvement, and it could even be said that there was no effect.

Among them, the attending doctor who has been responsible for Wei Xiangyun's health all year round even issued a critical illness notice this morning.

Their inference was that Wei Xiangyun would definitely die if he did not wake up before five o'clock this afternoon.

Hua Rong did not elaborate on the specific situation, but he revealed a piece of news intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Xiangyun's ex-wife, Wei Tingxuan's biological mother, died many years ago. Wei Xiangyun later remarried and had a son with his new wife.

This time something happened to Wei Xiangyun, Wei Tingxuan seemed to have doubts about his stepmother.

Because once Wei Xiangyun passes away in such an unexplained way, the biggest beneficiaries will be the stepmother and half-brother!

Wei Tingxuan was also in a hurry and sought medical treatment. When he had no choice, he thought of Fang Lin, hoping that Fang Lin could save his father's life.

After Fang Lin and Hua Rong chatted for some time, they both fell silent. The car was going very fast, and both of them were a little anxious.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at the Provincial General Hospital.

Hua Rong led the way, Fang Lin followed, and the two came to the key care area on a certain floor.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, I first saw Wei Tingxuan standing at the window of the smoking area smoking heavily.

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His eyes were red and his face was gloomy. When he saw Fang Lin, he pinched off his cigarette and took a long step towards him.

Grabbing Fang Lin's hand, his hoarse voice revealed helplessness: "Fang Lin, you must have a way, right?"

Fang Lin didn't dare to vouch for it. After all, according to Hua Rong's description, Wei Xiangyun's situation could be said to be very strange, so he had to comfort Wei Tingxuan and told him not to worry: "Let me see the situation first."

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you there!" Wei Tingxuan nodded heavily, grabbed Fang Lin's hand and walked inside.

Outside a luxurious ward, there were many middle-aged men and women standing in luxurious clothes and extraordinary bearing.

Several of them, who often appear in news interviews, are famous entrepreneurs in Handong Province.

Among these people, there was a beautiful young woman in her thirties. She was holding a little boy in his early ten years by the hand. She stood out from the crowd and had an extraordinary status.

Those people vaguely surrounded her, comforting and caring.

"Madam, don't worry too much. Mr. Wei has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."

The woman nodded, wiped her tears, and said with a bitter smile: "You should all go and get busy. There are so many things in the company, and you cannot be left out of the operation."

At this time, a doctor in a white coat walked out of the ward. Everyone looked over and asked urgently: "Doctor, how is Mr. Wei?"

The doctor was a fair-skinned man about forty years old. He took off his mask, shook his head slightly and said solemnly: "The situation is not optimistic. The signs of life are gradually weakening. The next hour is his last hope."

"What can we do! Nothing can happen to Old Wei!"

The beautiful woman holding the boy was in tears, lying at the door of the ward, crying so sadly: "Old Wei, if something happens to you, how will we orphans and widows survive?"

The doctor and everyone hurriedly tried to persuade him, as if he was parting from life or death.

At this moment, Wei Tingxuan and Fang Lin came over.

Wei Tingxuan stared at this group of people, his eyes were cold, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable anger, and he shouted: "Everyone, get out of my way! I want to go in!"

"Young Master Xuan." Everyone looked over and got out of the way.

The beautiful woman lying in front of the ward door glanced at Wei Tingxuan, stopped crying and said: "Tingxuan, your dad is in critical condition now and cannot be disturbed. Don't dare to go in. Otherwise, if something happens to your dad, you will be responsible. Do you want to get up?”

Wei Tingxuan sneered and said, "He will be fine if I don't go in?"

"Give me a prescription, I'll bring someone to heal my dad!"

"Is it him?" The beautiful woman glanced at Fang Lin and said coldly: "Tingxuan, you are already a grown man. You should be wiser, okay?"

Dr. Bai Jing said: "Mr. Wei, your father needs a quiet environment now. No one can enter except the doctor. I know you are worried and anxious, but this is not child's play."

Seeing these two people singing and blocking the door, Wei Tingxuan became furious. He stretched out his hand and pushed the two of them away rudely, saying in a cold voice: "Listen to you, I don't know how my father died. I have to go in today. If anyone dares to say another word, I'll break his legs!"

After saying that, Wei Tingxuan opened the door without any explanation and took Fang Lin in.

The beautiful woman's face turned pale and she glanced at Dr. Bai Jing.

The doctor shook his head imperceptibly, showed a sneer, opened his mouth and said silently: "It's okay."