Seeing Mr. Chen turning around to leave, Long Shaofeng on the side immediately became anxious. Immediately stopped in front of Mr. Chen.

"Doctor Chen, why did you leave before you looked at it? As long as you can save my father, we are willing to pay any amount you want."

"It's not about the money."

Mr. Chen just glanced at Long Shaofeng and continued walking out.

"Old Chen, did you see something?"

On the other hand, Long Hongteng's eyes lit up slightly.

"Old Dragon"

But before he could say anything, Mr. Chen interrupted him directly.

"I really can't cure this disease, you'd better hire someone else.",

With that said, he left without looking back.

"Dad, wuwu~~~"

The beautiful middle-aged woman on the side couldn't help but feel a little desperate when she saw Mr. Chen leaving.

"Why are you crying? Yulin is not dead yet! He is not the only famous Chinese doctor. At worst, I am looking for someone else."

After speaking, Long Hongteng picked up the phone again and dialed.

At this time, Mr. Chen got into his car directly after leaving the hospital.

It was only when he saw that no one followed him that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Strange, how could the secret skills of my Chen family appear in the Long family?"

It turned out that after Mr. Chen walked into the ward, he knew with just one glance that Long Yulin was not suffering from any disease, but was infected with a secret technique, and this secret technique was the secret of their Chen family's Taoist medicine.

It's called Duanmai.

This art of breaking pulses belongs to the category of Taoist medicine. It was first used to treat obsessions caused by cultivation. Taoist cultivation is inherently contrary to nature, so it is extremely dangerous during the cultivation process, and there is a possibility of true energy rioting at any time.

This zhenqi turmoil can lead to a person's meridians being severed and all his skills lost. If it is severe, the body will explode and die, and the body will be destroyed and the Tao will be destroyed.

Therefore, in order to prevent the meridians of the whole body from being broken due to being possessed by evil spirits, some powerful Taoists created this art of breaking meridians.

The so-called meridians cutting actually does not mean to cut off the meridians, but to use the true energy to form an embolism to isolate the good meridians from the damaged meridians, thereby minimizing the damage to the body.

After this technique was created, it was widely spread among monks.

Later, as there were fewer and fewer monks, this secret technique was slowly forgotten. Now, except for some authentic Taoist medical inheritance, this secret technique has basically disappeared.

So when Mr. Chen saw that this secret method that was supposed to be extinct appeared in Long Yulin, he immediately realized that this matter was definitely not simple.

You must know that the most basic requirement to be able to perform this secret technique is a Qi Refiner, and only a Qi Refiner can silently seal other people's meridians.

Some people may say, isn't this pulse-breaking technique meant to save people? Why is Long Yulin so painful?

In fact, this is easy to explain. Medicine can save people, but it can also harm people.

The same goes for the art of breaking pulses, which can both save and harm people.

At this moment, Long Yulin's meridians all over his body were sealed by this art of breaking the pulse, causing qi and blood to stagnate all over his body.

Although Mr. Chen is a famous doctor in the country, his status is also relative to the secular world. At his current position, he knows many secrets of society.

The world is not as simple as imagined. The Qi Refiner is one of the most terrifying forces.

This is not something he can offend.

That's why he just took one look and left directly.

Not long after the car started, Mr. Chen's phone rang again.

I took it over and saw that the person on the phone was Long Hongteng.

"Old Chen, is my son really hopeless?"

Although Long Hongteng seemed very calm when he was in the hospital, he knew very well about Mr. Chen's medical skills. There were few in the country who could surpass him.

"Old Man Long, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you should have offended someone who shouldn't be offended."

"Are you offending someone? Are you talking about Yulin's illness?"

"I didn't say anything."

Mr. Chen immediately interrupted Long Hongteng and hung up the phone.

Long Hongteng, who was in the hospital, was not unhappy at all, and his somewhat decadent expression regained its luster at this moment.

Since it's not a disease, it's easy to deal with.

Now that you know the cause, it's better than having no clue.

After hanging up the phone, Long Hongteng walked into the ward again. At this time, because the effect of the sedative had worn off, Long Yulin began to twitch again, and his whole body shrank into a ball like a shrimp.

Because of the severe pain, his eyes were bulging at the moment, and his hands were tightly grasping the bed sheets, and the sheets were torn apart because of the excessive force.

At this moment, Long Shaofeng and his mother looked at Long Yulin's expression of being really helpless and had no choice but to cry.

When several people saw the door open, they immediately looked over.

"Dad, save...save...me, I'm...so painful."

Seeing his son being tortured to such an inhuman condition in just a few hours, Long Hongteng could not help but flash a cruel look in his eyes. This old man who controlled hundreds of millions of wealth was not a kind person.

"If you dare to touch my son, I will make you pay the price."

Swearing secretly in his heart, Long Hongteng walked to the hospital bed and reached out to hold Long Yulin's arm. He looked at Long Shaofeng and the middle-aged woman on the side with smart eyes.

"Tell me, have you offended anyone recently that you shouldn't have offended?"

"Dad, what time is this? You'd better hurry up and find a way to save Yulin."

"Shut up, let me ask you who you have offended recently that you shouldn't offend."

The beautiful middle-aged woman was frightened by Long Hongteng's sharp shout and immediately stopped crying.

"No, no!"

She thought about it in her mind, and it seemed that she had really not offended anyone.

Of course, in her heart, even if she was offended, she would not remember it. With the power of the Long family, there was basically nothing they could not settle in Qin Province.

"You'd better think about it carefully. This is a matter of life and death for your husband."

Regarding his son and daughter-in-law, the old man knew very well that they relied on the power of the Long family to do whatever they wanted outside.

And there were many times when he helped wipe the butt.

With his son's virtue, it's surprising that he can be obedient and avoid getting into trouble.

Of course, Long Hongteng didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He believed that the world was originally one of the weak and the strong. If you were bullied, it was because you had no strength.

What made him angry was not that Long Yulin used the power of the Long family to do evil. What really made him angry was that he thought his son was too impulsive and brainless. Every time I have to wipe his butt myself.

You can be domineering, but you need to have a brain and clean up your tail.

This was another reason why he sent Long Shaofeng to Lingnan Middle School, because he didn't want him to stay beside Long Yulin and teach his son stupidly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman did not expect that this matter would be so serious, and she was immediately frightened and did not dare to say anything.

"Say"

Seeing his daughter-in-law's submissive look, Long Hongteng became even more angry and squeezed out a word through his teeth.

"Dad, I really can't remember it. Besides, there is no one in this small Lingnan County that our Long family can't afford to offend!"

When Long Hongteng heard what his daughter-in-law said, he was a little confused. Even in the provincial capital, not everyone can afford to offend the Long family, let alone a small county town.

"Am I really thinking too much?"

Just when he was wondering, a figure suddenly jumped out of Long Shaofeng's mind who was standing aside.

"Is it him?"

"Huh? Who is it?"

"Luo Qiong."

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