"Puff!"

The sharp silver needle pierced into the shoulder, and Mr. Song felt a stinging pain.

However, the stinging pain was soon overwhelmed by a warm current, and then he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

After lying in bed for more than half a month, although medical staff often help massage and knead, there are still many sore and stagnant parts on the body.

Just as the silver needle pierced into his shoulder, Old Master Song felt his whole body unobstructed, and all the blocked blood vessels seemed to be opened.

In just a moment, Mr. Song felt refreshed, just like when he was young, he had just finished exercising, and his whole body was hot and his blood was swelling.

Mr. Song was sweating, to be precise, it was stained.

After Ren Shan took a shot, the toxins in Mr. Song's body began to be discharged out in large quantities, and the entire ward instantly became foul-smelling.

At the same time, Mr. Song felt that his body functions were recovering very quickly, his weak muscles were filled with strength, and his sallow skin began to become rosy.

What's even more incredible is that Mr. Song's gray hair turned partially black, which is simply incredible.

Seeing this scene, Ren Shan couldn't help but frown.

He is a student in the medical department and has done a lot of research on traditional Chinese medicine. The other party's physical reaction at this time is obviously poisoned.

Before this, Ren Shan had already learned that Mr. Song had always been in very good health, but he suddenly fell ill more than half a month ago.

Experts at Binshan Sanatorium have diagnosed it many times and all said they have never seen this disease.

Mr. Song’s condition is very similar to that of a stroke, but it is not a stroke.

He could hear, see, smell, but he could not move, speak, or express. The situation was very strange and even worse than that of a vegetative person.

According to Ren Shan’s observation, Mr. Song was not poisoned recently, and he had been poisoned for at least ten years.

Ren Shan felt terrible when he thought about it. Someone had been deliberately trying to murder the old man ten years ago. Their cunningness was shocking.

The poison in Mr. Song is a chronic poison. Only the people around him have the opportunity to poison it. It will be effective over time.

Ren Shan quickly pulled out the silver needle, cleaned it and put it back into the instrument case, and a drop of cold sweat fell down on his forehead.

The water in the big family is too deep, and Ren Shan thinks it is better not to participate too much.

On the hospital bed, Mr. Song was lying straight there, his body was still immersed in the warm ocean, and he had not yet escaped from the rapid recovery of vitality.

Ren Shan finished packing up his things and said, "Mr. Song, if nothing unexpected happens, your illness has been cured. Go and help your good granddaughter!"

Hearing Ren Shan's words, Mr. Song recovered from the shock and exclaimed: "What did you say? My illness has been cured?"

Mr. Song found that he could speak, and was shocked and immediately showed ecstasy.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly sat up from the bed, raised his hands, and for a moment he felt mixed emotions and burst into tears with excitement.

He tried to forcefully and stood up from the hospital bed.

"Oh my God, is this true? I'm not dreaming!"

Mr. Song exclaimed, and tears flowed in excitement.

How many times have he dreamed that he got up from the bed.

Today, his dream finally came true.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, little brother, you are really a miracle doctor. If you save me, how should I repay your great kindness!"

Mr. Song finally regained his rationality. He grabbed Ren Shan's hand, not caring about the sticky stains on his body, and wanted to repay Ren Shan's life-saving grace.

Ren Shan felt a little tired in his body, and the Heavenly Dao Ring began to absorb his essence.

Next, he would leave here as soon as possible and go to Duding Park to find a hidden place to start practicing.

At this moment, there were fierce quarrels in the next room, and it was obvious that the negotiations had reached a white-hot stage.

Ren Shan tried his best to remain calm. He tidied up his suit and said to Mr. Song: "You go to the meeting quickly. If you go late, your Song Group will be gone."

Hearing Ren Shan’s reminder, Old Master Song suddenly remembered something, and suddenly became angry.

"I'm really blind for these dogs who are scattered inside and outside. Why did I recognize such a bunch of trash as my brothers!"

Mr. Song cursed angrily and immediately said apologetically to Ren Shan: "My doctor, wait for me to clean up those bastards first. When I come back, I must repay you well!"

While talking, Mr. Song strode towards the lounge next door. Although he was wearing a hospital uniform, he looked aggressive.

Ren Shan laughed dryly, and when he saw the other party leaving, he immediately left the back door.

After leaving the elevator, Ren Shan immediately ran towards Duding Park. Fortunately, there was no one in the park, but no one noticed his abnormality.

Duding Park is built along Duding River. There are wooden corridors on both sides. In addition to a large number of fitness equipment, many strange flowers and plants are planted.

The river water is clear, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant. Looking along the narrow wooden corridor, it looks like a wonderful scroll with beautiful scenery.

But now Ren Shan doesn’t have time to appreciate the beautiful scenery here. At this time, he will go wherever he is remote.

After crossing the corridor, Renshan passed through a gardening area and finally got into the densely growing banyan forest.

He found a thick banyan tree, and didn't care about the dirty roots, and directly drilled into the tree hole.

The tree hole is formed after the roots of the banyan tree are hanged down. It is square and straight, making it a very good place to hide.

If you lay a mat on the floor, it would be perfect.

Unfortunately, there was no mat, so Ren Shan could only sit on the ground.

Without caring about anything else, Ren Shan quickly calmed down and began to practice the "Sutra of Heavenly Way", directly entering a deep level of practice.

In this situation where there is a serious lack of energy, you can only choose immersive practice.

Not to mention, in the wild woods, the speed of practicing the Xuan Sutra of Heavenly Dao has greatly improved, much faster than the last time she was in the Spanish teaching building.

It may be related to the lush environment of the surrounding plants.

As time goes by, a large number of life essences begin to gather towards the place where Renshan is. Renshan’s Heavenly Dao Ring shines occasionally, shining with a warm luster.

This is the energy-filling ring of Heaven. With Ren Shan’s current cultivation speed, it is very likely that he will fill all five spirit beads before dark.

At the same time, Binshan Sanatorium is in the VIP lounge on the third floor.

In the spacious and bright room, more than thirty people gathered here. They were all senior executives of the Song Group, and everyone was a big shot who could cause earthquakes.

Although there are many people, two camps are clearly formed.

The camp led by the Liu family includes the Wan family, the Sun family and the Zhu family, with more than twenty-five people and looks very aggressive.

The Song family only has Song Kangteng, Song Ying and several assistants, and they seem to be weak.

The two parties are still negotiating for the restructuring of the Song Group. According to the voting opinions of major shareholders, all its subsidiaries need to be fully reclaimed and redistributed.

Just when the two sides were at the most quarrel, an old man in a hospital gown appeared.

The old man's hair was messy, covered in stains, and his body was filled with strange smell, as if he hadn't taken a shower for more than ten years.

That’s right, the person who came was Mr. Song!

Seeing Mr. Song appearing here like a beggar, everyone widened their eyes, as if they were seeing a ghost.
Chapter completed!