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Chapter 95 Conversation, the little boy who suddenly became seriously ill!
Hearing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but look sideways.

only see...

An old man over eighty years old with gray hair was looking at him.

He is not like an ordinary old man, with a stooped body and an old man.

on the contrary……

He has a pair of tiger eyes, a straight waist, and an aura of majesty surrounding him.

Lin Fan then looked at the wish card in the old man's hand: Stay healthy!

"The brush strokes are continuous, the Qi veins are unblocked, and you are strong... Your face and calligraphy are also very good!" Lin Fan nodded slightly, and said.

"Oh?" The old man couldn't help but looked Lin Fan up and down, and exclaimed, "It's been a long time since I met a young man who has a good handwriting and knows how to write! Not bad!"

From the old man, Lin Fan felt a sense of intimacy like a grandfather.

So, chatted.

"Isn't this old man a native of Jiangbei? Are you traveling to Jiangbei?" Lin Fan asked.

The old man looked into the distance with a pair of pale eyes, and said, "It's considered a tourist, but I'm a native of Jiangbei."

Lin Fan felt a little strange hearing these words.

Locals...why do they still travel?

Lin Fan thought for a while and said, "Your hometown is Jiangbei?"

"Yeah! I haven't been back for decades, so much has changed! Things are neither people nor people!" The old man sighed.

Sun Luguo and Fan Wenxiang had already hung up the wish cards. They turned around slowly after hearing the voice from here.

At first glance, they saw four burly men exuding an aura of iron and blood.

Both Sun Luguo and Fan Wenxiang came from big families, they knew very well that these four men were definitely extraordinary, and they couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

Then, he looked at Lin Fan and the old man.

When seeing the old man, Sun Luguo's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Sun Luguo graduated from Huaqing University.

A few months ago, Huaqing University held its founding ceremony, and at the opening ceremony, a congratulatory video of the old man was played.

He is the Stone of China!

Now, it actually appeared in front of me?
No wonder, there are four burly men standing around the old man, they should be protecting the old man's safety.

Sun Luguo swallowed, feeling at a loss for what to do.

Qiu Ziqian, Huang Ling and others didn't notice the changes in Sun Luguo at all.

They lowered their heads and looked at the ten-year-old boy who had been hugging the old man's thigh.

The boy has handsome features and looks a bit like an old man. Obviously, he should be his grandson.

Seeing that the boy seemed a little shy, Qiu Ziqian bent down, greeted with a smile, "Hello."

The boy scratched his head and twisted his body very strangely.

Then, he opened his mouth and let the saliva flow out continuously, looking very dull and stupid.

Seeing this, Qiu Ziqian had some deep memories in her mind.

She once had a younger brother, but the younger brother suffered from autism.

Very shy of strangers, do not communicate with others, stay in a daze...

However, Qiu Ziqian still has a good relationship with her younger brother, teaching her how to sing and draw every day... very happy.

However, one day, my brother suddenly rushed out of the house.

At this time, a truck happened to pass by.

And so... the tragedy happened.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ziqian's eyes turned slightly red.

Huang Ling beside him couldn't help asking: "Old man, what's the matter, kid?"

The old man sighed: "One year ago, I don't know what happened, but suddenly it became like this."

While speaking, the old man also looked down at the little boy, his face full of kindness.

"Didn't you take it to the hospital?" Huang Ling asked again.

"I've visited many hospitals, but I still haven't seen the reason," said the old man.

At this moment, the little boy's body suddenly twitched violently, and a mouthful of foam came out of his mouth.

The old man's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Come and see how Hao'er is doing!"

The middle-aged man standing behind him hurriedly came forward and shouted: "Hurry and hold his hands and feet to prevent him from moving!"

Two burly men quickly held down the little boy's limbs.

How powerful are they?
Even if a lion were pressed like this, he probably wouldn't be able to move, let alone a little boy?

The other two burly men were vigilant about their surroundings and forbade other people from approaching.

The middle-aged man hurriedly took out a tube of medicine from his purse, and injected it directly into the little boy's arm.

The effect of the potion was immediate, and the little boy stopped convulsing very quickly.

Obviously, the middle-aged man is a doctor.

Just when the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

The froth at the corners of the little boy's mouth did not decrease, on the contrary... more!

Immediately afterwards, the little boy's breathing gradually slowed down, and his heartbeat gradually became weak...

Seeing this, the doctor's expression suddenly changed.

He hurriedly pressed the boy's chest, and then injected some other medicine...

But, it doesn't work at all!

Even, the little boy became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

Standing beside him, the anxious old man asked, "How is Hao'er?"

At this time, the doctor's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He panicked: "Yuhao's condition is very bad. I don't have enough medicines and equipment here. It's best to go to a big hospital quickly, otherwise..."

He didn't say anything else.

However, the old man is very clear about what is behind it.

The old man turned around abruptly, and looked at the dark crowd and the crowded vehicles under the Pu Temple.

He didn't let someone carry the little boy and drive down the mountain immediately, because it would be such a waste of time!

Instead, he quickly took out his cell phone and made a call.

"My grandson fell ill in Pusi, and immediately sent a helicopter over!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Then, the old man looked at the little boy again with worried and caring eyes.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense and dull.

Although, the old man did not speak again.

However, it made the doctor even more nervous and panicked.

He knew the old man's identity very well, and the boy in front of him was the old man's only grandson.

In case something goes wrong in my hands, the consequences...

Just thinking about it, a layer of sweat appeared on the doctor's back.

People in the distance also noticed the situation here.

However, they were stared at by two burly men, just like being stared at by two lions, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

This gives the doctor enough room for treatment.

However, as the doctor said, there are indeed too few medicines and equipment, and this is something that the treatment space cannot make up for.

At this time, the little boy suddenly rolled his eyes upwards, and his entire face became pale.

"Hao'er!" The old man, who didn't change his face even though Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, couldn't help but shouted.

Qiu Ziqian, who was standing beside her, felt the same and shed tears.

Lin Fan, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "I can save him!"

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