First People's Hospital, intensive care unit.

A skinny old man was lying on the bed and was dying with a pale face.

Song Rushuang, who was wearing workplace at the bed, was tall and graceful, and was full of convexity and convexness, looked at the old man on the bed, and his expression could not hide his sadness.

The door was pushed open, and Song Hongli walked in first, looked at his daughter beside the bed, and said happily: "Shuang'er, you don't have to be so sad."

"I have invited Doctor Xia's closed disciple, your grandfather is saved."

Fengcheng is respected as the Medicine Capital, so naturally many traditional Chinese medicine doctors need to take root here, and among them, Xia Simiao, a genius doctor, is even more respected as the genius doctor.

Song Rushuang turned her head and looked at her father, showing joy, "Dad, what you said is true?"

After the joy, the joy on Song Rushuang's face dimmed again. Their Song family was just a second-rate family in Fengcheng. Such a family could not contact Doctor Xia at all. Even Doctor Xia's closed disciples would not be able to invite him.

"Of course it's true."

Without waiting for Song Hongli to answer, a young man in a suit and tie walked in, his face full of pride, but when he saw Song Rushuang, a trace of desire and greed flashed in his eyes.

"This is the closed disciple of Doctor Xia, Liu Chi." Song Hongli quickly introduced.

The moment she saw Liu Chi, the expression on Song Rushuang's face became extremely cold because she discovered the trace of desire and possession in Liu Chi's eyes.

After staying with Lin Changfeng for too long, she gradually realized how clear the other person's eyes were, just like a child.

But as she gradually came into contact with more people, she could see the purest desire in other men's eyes, so she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Dad, can he really save grandpa?" Song Rushuang had a hint of doubt.

Liu Chi sneered, without saying much, took out the silver needle she carried with her and started treatment.

But in a moment, Mr. Song's breathing began to calm down, but when the last needle was about to fall, Liu Chi stopped.

He turned his head and looked at Song Hongli, and smiled and said, "Can we still count our agreement?"

Song Hongli nodded repeatedly: "Originally, as long as the old man is cured, I will immediately arrange for Rushuang to divorce that fool."

"Divorce?" Song Rushuang's face was full of joy. After hearing this, her expression became cold, "Dad! What agreement do you have?"

"Of course, after I cured Mr. Song, you married me." Liu Chi said with a lewd smile.

"Dad! Why didn't you discuss this with me?" Song Rushuang was a little angry.

Song Hongli stared at her eyes wide and said angrily: "What are you discussing with you? Marriage is a big deal and the parents' orders."

"But I want to make my own decision on my marriage."

"Bang!"

Song Hongli slapped her in the face: "When is it now? Do you want to watch your grandfather die? In any case, you must divorce that fool today!"

Covering her swollen face, Song Rushuang's eyes were a little wet, and this time she stopped refuting.

When Mr. Song brought Lin Changfeng back, she decided to marry Lin Changfeng after seeing the other party's clear and clean eyes. Mr. Song did not force him or anyone forced him.

Even though Lin Changfeng was a fool, she didn't feel tired or complained.

Even if the whole Fengcheng was ridiculing her, that would be fine.

As long as she sees those eyes every time she goes home, she will feel that it is worth it, but now her father forces her to divorce and even coerces her with her grandfather's life...

At this moment, she felt wronged.

After seeing that Song Rushuang did not refute, Liu Chi was ecstatic and then prepared to drop the last squirt.

"If you drop a needle here, you will undoubtedly kill someone."

A voice sounded outside the door. Everyone looked back and found Lin Changfeng with a look of indifferent expression.

Liu Chi sneered, "A fool dares to speak lies."

When Song Hongli saw Lin Changfeng, his expression on his face became disgusted and scolded: "Barewell, get out of here!"

Song Rushuang came to Lin Changfeng, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and squeezed out a smile, "Why are you here?"

As she said that, she tidied up Lin Changfeng's somewhat messy collar, her face full of spoilage and tenderness.

This was the first time Lin Changfeng saw such an expression, at least in the thousand years of the fairy world, he saw someone treating him like this.

On the cold face, the ice melted: "I'll save my grandfather."

After a warm heart, Song Rushuang's eyes were rosy again. She didn't believe that Lin Changfeng had such a method, but this sentence made her stronger the belief in her heart and wanted to take care of the other person for the rest of her life.

When his eyes flashed over Song Rushuang, Lin Changfeng browed in a cluster when he saw Liu Chi who was about to get the needle.

Just as the silver needle fell, Mr. Song, who had originally had stable signs, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

No one expected the sudden change, and Liu Chi was even more panicked. Looking at Mr. Song who was spitting blood in his mouth, he said in a daze:

"how so?"

As he said that, he was about to pull out the silver needle that had just fallen.

Lin Changfeng could no longer watch this scene, so he gently pushed Song Rushuang aside and slapped Liu Chi in the face.

"Mens! I can't save the gods!"

Lifting Liu Chi's collar, Lin Changfeng threw him out of the ward.

Then the spiritual energy in his hand condensed, and used the Qi-transformed needle to fall to Mr. Song's Shenting acupoint.

As the spiritual energy entered the body, the silver needle that had originally pierced into the acupoints began to tremble violently.

"Master?"

Liu Chi's surprised voice sounded outside the door, and then an old man angrily shouted: "Master? When will I, Xia Simiao, have a disciple like you?"

Just after the sound rang, Xia Simiao, dressed in white Tang suit and gray-haired temples, appeared in the room.

He looked at Song Hongli and apologized, "Head of the Song family, I also heard that someone pretended to be my disciple and cheated everywhere. After investigation, I came here to see, Mr. Song..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Lin Changfeng who was saving people by the bed and exclaimed in his heart: "Transformed with Qi? Master of Ancient Martial Arts?"

Xia Simiao looked at Lin Changfeng in amazement and asked in a daze: "Who is this senior?"

"A fool from my Song family." Song Hongli didn't understand what was going on. All this happened too quickly, and he was still a little confused.

I just know that Liu Chi is a liar who pretends to be Doctor Xia’s apprentice, and as for Lin Changfeng…

Xia Simiao was stunned and turned his head stiffly to look at Song Hongli, "Is this guy actually said that a generation of ancient martial arts masters are fools?"

You know, he has practiced for decades, but now his cultivation level is not at the level of transformation. Today he meets an ancient martial arts master, but he is called a fool?

Then what is he?

Even fools are better?

Then he seemed to figure something out and nodded secretly: "It seems that this is Lin Changfeng, the son-in-law of the Song family who everyone laughs at."

Xia Simiao was a little confused. Lin Changfeng had such cultivation, so why did he stay in the Song family as a fool, and he made himself and the Song family laugh at Fengcheng.
Chapter completed!