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Chapter 782

Lin Tian smiled and said: "Who do you think I am?"

Hu Cui suddenly realized and instantly guessed Lin Tian's identity.

"You are also a cultivator."

The word "ye" caught Lin Tian's attention.

"So, you and your wife are both Taoists?"

Hu Cui said: "My husband is, but I am not. I only learned about these things after I became a ghost."

"Your husband raises you as a ghost and is not good to you or him. Do you know this?"

Hu Cui looked at Ma Hu on the bed, her eyes full of love.

"I know, but we made an appointment. Ma Hu said that he is not going to die soon, so he asked me to accompany him. Then the two of us will go to hell together."

Seeing the deep love between Hu Cui and Ma Hu, Lin Tian didn't know what to say for a while.

Hu Cui suddenly said to Lin Tian: "Mr. Lin, I know that Xinglang wants to ask you to treat my husband's illness out of filial piety.

However, his illness is an arrangement he has already made, so please don’t treat him."

Lin Tian felt something was abnormal.

Logically speaking, Hu Cui is Sloppy's wife, and she looks like she loves him, so she shouldn't want him to die so soon.

Besides, Ye Xinglang's cancer has been cured, and there is no need for them to give Ye Xinglang his life span. What kind of medicine are they selling in the gourd?

They must have other plans. After all, they are Taoists with many connections.

"Do you have other plans?"

Hu Cui was startled and felt a little guilty.

"We didn't want to do anything..."

Lin Tian knew that he had hit her mark and continued to pursue her.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be related to Xinglang, but it definitely has nothing to do with life.

If you don't tell me clearly, I will still follow Xinglang's request to drive you away and cure Mr. Ma.

As a doctor, saving people is one of my responsibilities, and I cannot ignore death."

Hu Cui panicked.

"No, no, never.

If I can’t treat my husband’s illness, he will lose all his efforts.”

Lin Tian couldn't help but think, if he hadn't known that Hu Cui had a good relationship with her husband, she would have really thought that the female ghost wanted to kill her husband.

Hu Cui sighed, looked at Lin Tian with a tough attitude, and gave in.

"Then let me tell you, can you agree to our request?"

"I'll try my best to do it, but if you don't say it, then I won't care what you think. Don't think that I can't save your husband."

Lin Tian did seem to be capable. Hu Cui knew that Lin Tian had saved Ye Xinglang's life before, so it would not be a problem to save Ma Hu.

Hu Cui said anxiously: "My husband is a Buddhist monk, and although Xinglang was the wrong child we gave birth to, we have always treated him like our own son.

In fact, my husband said that Xinglang has the best potential for cultivation."

Cultivation potential?

Lin Tian was a little surprised.

"Why didn't I see it?"

In Lin Tian's impression, Ye Xinglang was a bit taciturn, thin and pale, which was different from regular Taoist practitioners.

Just when Hu Cui wanted to continue telling the truth, Lin Tian heard Ye Xinglang's footsteps and signaled Hu Cui to shut up.

Ye Xinglang brought the boiling water in and said something to Lin Tian.

"coming."

Lin Tian had an idea and said: "Let's measure the boiling water for a while first. You take me to the pharmacy. I want to buy something."

"good."

Ye Xinglang agreed wholeheartedly. Hu Cui saw Lin Tian leaving and wondered what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Before they left, Hu Cui worriedly warned them from behind.

"Mr. Lin, please don't tell Xinglang these things, he doesn't know anything."

Lin Tian made an "OK" gesture to her from behind.

On the way to the drugstore, Lin Tian began to communicate with Ye Xinglang.

He just heard Hu Cui say a lot of things, and felt that they were just Hu Cui's one-sided words. He wanted to hear Ye Xinglang's side of the story.

"Ye Xinglang, I want to ask you something. Is it a bit abrupt?"

Ye Xinglang nodded and said, "No."

"Is your adoptive mother's name Hu Cui? When did she leave?"

Ye Xinglang's expression turned gloomy.

"About two years ago."

Lin Tian found that the information was correct and believed Hu Cui's words.

"I just came in and saw an altar in the hall with an urn inside, so I remembered this.

Can you tell me more about Hu Cui?"

Ye Xinglang said nonchalantly: "My mother passed away two years ago. At that time, I was just diagnosed with a liver problem, so my mother took me everywhere to seek medical treatment. She worked day and night, which exhausted my body.

What I owe her will never be repaid in my lifetime."

What Ye Xinglang said was simple, but it made Lin Tian feel a surge of sadness.

There is a saying that Ye Xinglang's life experience is too pitiful.

Lin Tian continued to ask: "Is there anything about your dad that you think is weird in normal times? What kind of job does he usually do?"

Ye Xinglang thought the question was strange, but he still thought about it and said seriously: "He usually works as a porter, and his illness this time may be related to long-term fatigue. There is nothing weird about it."

Lin Tian asked another question.

"Did your father say anything strange to you before he fell into coma?"

"He asked me to come to him and stay with him for a few days.

When I saw him, he was already seriously ill.

Two days ago, he mentioned to me that after he left, I would take the book he often reads and read it."

When Lin Tian heard this, his heart trembled, feeling as if something had happened.

He stopped and said, "It suddenly occurred to me that I have brought my own things, so I don't need to go to the pharmacy.

Let’s go back directly.”

"good."

Lin Tian took Ye Xinglang back and felt something was wrong. When he walked downstairs, his scalp felt numb.

He looked up and saw a man rubbing one foot against a wall, parkouring between two buildings, and gradually moving away from them.

Seeing that the window in Sloppy's room was open, Lin Tian yelled "not good" in his heart and hurriedly ran upstairs.

Ye Xinglang didn't know what happened, so he followed Lin Tian and ran up. However, he was weak and couldn't keep up with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian ran up in one breath and saw that Ma Hu was still sleeping on the bed, but Hu Cui had disappeared. No matter how he sensed it, there was no trace of her presence.

"Oops, you shouldn't have left. I haven't finished talking to Hu Cui yet."

Lin Tian felt very regretful.

When I was thinking this, I saw Ye Xinglang standing by the door in confusion, panting.

Lin Tian thought to himself that he couldn't mess up the situation now. Hu Cui was gone, but Sloppy was still there.

The important thing is to wake up Ma Hu and have a chat with him to see what can be said.

Without saying anything, Lin Tian immediately took out a needle and gave Ma Hu an injection.
Chapter completed!
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