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In response, Lin Xuanran raised his hand and patted it. Tang Butler, who was on guard, immediately turned around and pushed a wheelchair over, bending down to hug Lin Xuanran onto it.

Because Lin Xuanran's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he wanted to see Lin Sicong often, Lin Sicong's room was arranged in a

floor.

There is a dedicated corridor beside the living room, and there are only two rooms in it, one belongs to Lin Sicong, and the other should belong to Lin Xuanran.

There are several oil paintings with strong colors hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, the most noticeable one is the oil painting at the end of the corridor.

The oil painting is very large, about half the height of a person. It depicts a woman with gentle eyebrows. She is not very beautiful, but she seems to have a very attractive temperament, and she is a very attractive woman.

A group of people walked into Lin Sicong's room. The spacious room was a little dark, without a single lamp. There were only a few candles beside the bed, and the faint light in the room came from there.

There was also a rotten smell mixed with strong perfume in the air, Xia Yao immediately covered his nose unbearably, and Xiao Shen simply buried his face in Xia Yao's arms.

Of course, other people were no exception. Lin Xuanran seemed to have gotten used to this taste, and he just sighed helplessly seeing everyone's performance.

"My son has been like this for more than two months. In the beginning, there were some sores in a small area. I didn't pay attention at that time, but who knew that the skin would start to rot in the end, and then I couldn't see the strong light. After seeing so much Doctors are useless, I really can't do anything, so I had to invite you here."

Looking at Lin Sicong's yellow and thin cheeks, Lin Xuanran took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. The sudden serious illness of his son caused this originally strong man to bend his back.

Shi Xie frowned and lifted the quilt on Lin Sicong's body, only to see that his neck was covered with gauze, and some yellow pus seeped out of the gauze on his chest and abdomen, exuding a foul smell.

"Shi Lin, what did you discover?"

Slightly giving way to the side, Shi Lin stepped forward and reached out to touch Lin Sicong's abdomen lightly a few times, only to see that a small piece of light yellow scab slowly formed on the place touched by Shi Lin. Shi Xie immediately frowned, and Shi Lin beside him also shook his head.

Shaking his head.

"Mr. Lin, if my guess is correct, Mr. Ling must have been bewitched."

"build?,,

Lin Xuanran was startled, and subconsciously clenched the hand holding the wheelchair.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, did Mr. Ling have any contact with anyone special until two months ago?"

"This... all happened two months ago, and I don't know too well. However, Shi Tianshi, is there a way to solve this Gu?"

Law? "

"Yes, but I still don't know what kind of Gu was placed on Young Master Ling. I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Then what should we do?"

Lin Xuanran immediately looked at Shi Xie in panic.

"My cousin Shi Linyi is an expert in this area, so he should be able to find a solution."

"Okay, thank you, please save my son."

"Well, please give us a moment."

Shi Xie nodded, and winked at Shi Lin who was on the side. Shi Lin took out a gleaming scalpel from his pocket, then lifted the gauze on Lin Sicong's body, and rubbed his fingers to designate it. With a quick movement of his wrist, a wriggling thing was picked out immediately.

Shi Xie on the side immediately put the thing into a transparent glass bottle with quick eyes and hands.

After closing the lid, Shi Xie lifted the bottle and looked at it, only to see a black worm slowly wriggling inside, spitting out some viscous yellow liquid from its mouth.

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