"I rose from the wilderness, and what I saw along the way was that people in the world were fighting for each other, and they were deceiving each other. They were not doing it for fame, but for profit. Over time, it became my instinct to use fame to tempt people and to use profit to drive people away."
Liu Zhenhao straightened up with a sincere look on his face: "I have never seen a master like Mr. Lin who regards fame and wealth as rubbish. It is at most offensive. I am willing to apologize."
Liu Zhenhao is indeed an old man who came out of the wilderness!
By saying these words, he not only complimented himself, apologized, but also found the best explanation for his mistake.
It’s not that my method is wrong, it’s that people in this world compete for fame and fortune, and that’s why I use money to drive them and enslave them.
You are an expert, you are different from them!
I treated you the same way I treat ordinary people, so I was wrong, and I willingly apologize!
Since Liu Zhenhao had bent down to apologize, Lin Chen naturally wouldn't hold on to him and just let the anger out. The child was infected with the blood-burning poison and couldn't wait too long, otherwise problems would easily arise.
"Do you have a pen and paper?"
Secretary Zhang Lin quickly opened a notebook and handed it over with a pen.
Lin Chen took it, wrote down the names and quantities of a batch of medicinal materials, and handed them to Liu Zhenhao: "These are the medicinal materials to be used. In addition, prepare a large pot for boiling medicine and a large bathtub for bathing, with lids.
There is also a large bucket of ice and a high-precision water thermometer. I will be here early tomorrow morning."
Liu Zhenhao took it with both hands and asked carefully: "Mr. Lin, can my grandson's disease be cured?"
Lin Chen nodded: "It can be cured in one visit, but the process may be a bit uncomfortable."
Liu Zhenhao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay to feel uncomfortable. As long as it can be cured, don't be afraid of suffering."
Lin Chen waved his hand: "Okay, let's go back."
Liu Zhenhao turned his head and stretched out his hand. Zhang Lin handed over a box. Liu Zhenhao held it in both hands and handed it to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, this is a little bit of my heart. Please accept it."
Lin Chen turned around and left without reaching out at all: "We'll talk about it after it's cured."
Liu Zhenhao stood up straight and stared at Lin Chen until he entered the community. Then he turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Go and get ready right away. You must be ready tonight."
Zhang Lin respectfully replied: "Yes, I will go right away!"
Nothing happened all night.
Lin Chen had breakfast and drove directly to the hotel.
Liu Zhenhao's family has been waiting for a long time, and all the medicinal materials and utensils Lin Chen needs are ready.
Lin Chen started preparations directly, instructing everyone to handle the medicinal materials, then began to boil the medicinal materials, and finally boiled a pot of boiling potion.
Pour the potion into the large bathtub, put the water thermometer in, wait for the potion to cool to a temperature where the child will not be scalded, and then put the child in the tub.
The child was so hot that he cried loudly, but this was an inevitable process, and everyone could only hold back their heartache.
The potion continued to boil. Every ten minutes, Lin Chen would add the potion to the bathtub and maintain it at a fixed temperature.
The potion spread upwards step by step from the child's calf and waist. When it reached the chest, Lin Chen put one of the child's hands in the potion and put the other hand on the edge of the bucket, then wrapped it in a towel and smashed it.
of ice cubes wrapped around the child's other arm.
The potion continued to be added, and the arm wrapped in the towel was gradually submerged in the potion. In the end, only the palm was left untouched by the potion and wrapped in an ice towel.
Seeing this, everyone vaguely understood that Lin Chen seemed to be using high-temperature potions to stimulate the blood vessels throughout the child's body, and force the worms in the blood vessels into his arms bit by bit.
"Bring a glass over here to catch the dripping blood."
Lin Chen opened several small bleeding holes at the ends of the blood vessels in his hand, squeezed them along, and blood immediately dripped out.
After repeated squeezing, Lin Chen submerged the child's entire arm into the scalding potion, leaving only the bleeding hole outside. Ten minutes later, Lin Chen blocked the bleeding hole again, and then straightened up.
"alright!"
Lin Chen bandaged the bleeding hole and handed the red-hot child to the child's mother: "The poison in his body should be gone. Even if there is still a little bit left, it will no longer affect his body. The blood-burning poison will
It will not reproduce, and the Burning Blood Gu will die naturally after a period of time."
"The potion has the effect of neutralizing the toxins of the Burning Blood Gu. After soaking for so long, the toxins in his blood should have been almost neutralized. He was tortured by the Burning Blood Gu before, and he was tortured like this by me just now, and his body is very tired.
, I will probably sleep for most of the day, and I should be fine when I wake up."
Lin Chen turned his head and asked, "Do you have a magnifying glass?"
Zhang Lin immediately went to find a magnifying glass and brought it over, but Lin Chen did not take it, but motioned for him to hand it to Liu Zhenhao.
"You can see for yourself."
Liu Zhenhao took the magnifying glass, tilted the glass, and looked up. His eyes suddenly widened, his scalp instantly became numb, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
In the light red blood, under a magnifying glass, small bugs were crawling around at the bottom of the glass. These small bugs looked like seven-star ladybugs, but with a pair of sharp knife-like clips.
Despite Liu Zhenhao's ambitious nature, he couldn't help but feel a chill.
At this point, Liu Zhenhao completely believed Lin Chen's words, and his grandson had really been poisoned!
He Chenggang had been watching silently the whole time, and now he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Liu, can I take a look?"
Liu Zhenhao turned his head, glanced at He Chenggang, and handed him the cup and magnifying glass.
When He Chenggang saw it, his expression suddenly changed, and he murmured: "Is this Gu?"
Lin Chen explained: "What you said the day before yesterday is not wrong. Poison is a poisonous insect. It's just that the blood-burning poison is very small and difficult to guard against."
Liu Zhenhao's face was livid, and he asked respectfully: "Mr. Lin, what are the conditions for inflicting this kind of blood-burning Gu on people?"