Chapter 418 Daughter's stubbornness, treat Song Tianhe
There was an awkward moment at the scene. Mr. Cheng pursed his lips and pretended not to hear, and wanted to continue to use condom.
"Okay, just stop talking." The woman glared at Mr. Cheng with a dissatisfied look, then looked at Li Yang and said seriously: "I know what you want. If you can cure my dad, I won't ask for anything."
He can walk as fast as he flies, and as long as he can live a few more years, we can discuss everything."
"Yue'er, even though dad is old, he can still live for a few more years. That is the legacy left to you." Song Tianhe glanced at his daughter Song Yue beside him, with a look of guilt on his face.
"I don't want inheritance, I just want you to live." Song Yue stubbornly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, squatted down and held Song Tianhe's bloodless hand tightly, and said seriously: "Dad, I don't trust anyone now.
Yes, my ex-husband lied to me for our family’s money, and my friends also lied to me for money. In this world, you are the only one who really cares about me. I only want you to live and live well, even if I take care of you.
No matter how long it lasts, if you leave and I am the only one left in this world, what will I do?"
"Yue'er..." Song Tianhe's voice was also choked, and he sighed softly.
"Mr. Song's illness, if treated well, will not be a problem for another twenty years. I just want to walk fast, but I'm afraid I really can't do it." Li Yang said calmly.
"Really? I can really live another twenty years." Song Yue stood up excitedly and ran directly to Li Yang.
Li Yang nodded and smiled.
"Okay, great." Song Yue said excitedly. Then she realized that she was too close and was almost in front of the opponent's eyes. Then she shrunk her chest, took a step back, and bowed slightly sincerely.
He said: "I hope Mr. Li can save my dad. No matter what method it is, who we hire, or how much money we spend, I am willing to do it."
"You don't need to ask anyone else, I can do it." Li Yang said.
"You?" Song Yue frowned slightly, thinking that the other party came here to find some famous doctor, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be the other party himself, a young man who seemed much younger than himself.
"Yue'er must not be rude. Mr. Li from Daqingshan saved Mr. Chen from Xichuan Province." Song Tianhe said.
"General Chen from Xichuan Province, I have heard that he also has inconveniences in his legs and feet. Over the years, I have taken my father to visit famous doctors. Some doctors have also treated Mr. Chen. If you cure his disease, he will definitely be able to
Cure my dad's disease." Song Yue said happily, and then walked up to Song Tianhe with some dissatisfaction and said: "Dad, since you know everything, why didn't you tell me earlier."
Song Tianhe shook his head and said nothing more.
Song Yue smiled bitterly, knowing in her heart that her father did not want to sell those shares. In fact, when the other party came today, she guessed the purpose of his visit. Now that communications are very developed, she naturally also knew that Shengshi.com was going to return to China to be listed.
"Mr. Song, I admire you very much for your efforts for your daughter, but losing a father and a woman with so much money is not a good thing." Li Yang said solemnly.
Song Tianhe nodded lightly, he didn't know, but it will be more difficult for a woman without money. The most important thing is that he has a hereditary disease. He left alone. What if his daughter gets sick one day and has no money?
, but what to do.
"Mr. Song insisted on leaving the shares to his daughter because he was worried that Miss Song would have the same disease and would not have money for treatment then, right?" Li Yang saw the other party's good intentions.
"That's right." Song Tianhe glanced at his daughter worriedly, and sighed softly: "I also know about Mr. Chen's illness. He has blood stasis caused by injuries during the war. This is a congenital disease. I
I admire the unparalleled scholars of Daqingshan people, but it is difficult for me to live for three more years, let alone cure my disease. For these three years, I gave up my shares. If my daughter one day follows in my footsteps,
What should she do as a woman?"
"It is said that a long-term illness can make a doctor. Mr. Song is a smart man. I will help you treat your illness first. You can feel the changes in yourself. Maybe you will believe that congenital diseases are not terminal illnesses. In addition, your daughter will be treated in advance, even in the future.
Even if you have children, you will not pass it on to the next generation." Li Yang said.
Neither of them mentioned the purchase and sale of shares. Once the illness is well treated, everything is easy to discuss. Song Tianhe has no shortage of skills in making money. What she values more is her daughter. Parents are connected to each other. Poor parents in the world have such thoughts.
People are less likely to default on their debts afterwards.
"Dad, just listen to Mr. Li and give it a try." Song Yue almost begged.
"Okay." Song Tianhe nodded, with a hint of hope in his eyes. No one wants to die if he can live.
Mr. Xiao Cheng opened his mouth, "We haven't discussed this share yet. Is this really a good idea?"
Li Yang just smiled and waved to Xiao Liu, who took out a box with dense silver needles in it, pointed to the room and said: "Send Mr. Song into the room."
"Oh, okay, I'll call someone." Song Yue couldn't help her father up by herself, and there was a nanny in the outer courtyard.
"No need to call anyone," Li Yang said.
Xiao Liu walked over over there, lifted up the rocking chair with both hands, lifted the chair and the person directly up, and strode towards the room.
Song Yue opened her mouth in shock and hurriedly followed him with great strength.
When they arrived in the room, Song Tianhe was already lying on the bed. Li Yang walked over directly, unbuttoned Song Tianhe's shirt, looked at the skinny chest, and then lifted it from his legs.
When I open my trousers, my legs are only thicker at the wrists. Because I haven't walked for many years, it's like a layer of skin is hanging upside down.
Li Yang secretly admired him for being able to hold on like this, because he probably didn't want to leave his daughter alone in the world.
Mr. Xiao Cheng opened his mouth, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. Song Tianhe was still chatting and laughing just now, but he didn't expect that the real situation was worse than imagined.
"Mr. Song's congenital muscle atrophy is a congenital deficiency that cannot be felt when he is young. After he is thirty years old, his body begins to decline. Over time, this leads to muscle atrophy caused by insufficient blood in the organs and limbs all year round. I am starting now
There will be some discomfort during the treatment for you, please bear with it." Li Yang said, then glanced at Song Yue and signaled her if she wanted to leave temporarily. He didn't want a daughter to see her father in pain.
"Mr. Li, I'm sorry to trouble you. Please treat me." Song Yue said firmly and did not leave.
Li Yang nodded solemnly, licked his hand, and five silver needles fell on Song Tianhe's chest in an instant. The roots were close to the bones, making a crisp sound that made everyone who heard it feel numb.
Song Yue exclaimed, but in the end she controlled herself and didn't rush over.
"Mr. Li, please...continue." Song Tianhe gritted his teeth and endured the excruciating pain that felt like bone picking.
Li Yang used five more silver needles to seal one of his arms. Song Tianhe's whole arm trembled violently. His forehead was already covered with sweat, and big beads of sweat appeared.
"Continue." Song Tianhe said tremblingly.
Li Yang raised his hand and five silver needles fell on the other arm. As Song Tianhe continued, his legs were also covered with silver needles. Blue veins popped out on his forehead and his teeth creaked.
ring.
Song Yue couldn't help but pick up a tissue and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe the sweat from her father's forehead. The tissue became wet one after another, and her tears couldn't help falling.
"Mr. Li, are you okay now?" Song Yue asked with a worried look on her face as her mouth trembled.
"Just now, we only temporarily sealed the blood in Mr. Song's limbs, and then the real process begins." Li Yang shook his head and said.
"You want more?" Song Yue's mouth trembled and her expression changed.
"Yue'er, please leave first. Dad can hold on." Song Tianhe's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were full of distress and love for his daughter. He could bear it only for her daughter.
"Dad, I'll stay here with you. If you feel pain, just shout out." Song Yue shook her head, tears streaming down her face, but she was stubborn and unwilling to leave.
"Mr. Li, continue." Song Tianhe looked at Li Yang, his voice firm.
"Okay." Li Yang nodded, held ten silver needles in his palm, and said calmly: "To treat your disease, I use the long-lost hundred-needle birth-inducing technique. This set of acupuncture can maximize the effectiveness of
Activate the potential of the whole body. The human body is the most mysterious and perfect. As long as the potential can be fully tapped, the so-called diseases are just fallen leaves and dust that will be swept away."
"You are now in your fifties, and your potential is still there. It is not a big problem to live for another twenty years. In the next twenty years, I will provide you with food supplements and conditioning, and do my best to help you make up for the borrowed potential this time.
If you are over seventy, it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Li Yang said in a deep voice, to put it bluntly, it is to exchange the life of the future for the life of the present.
"Can you only be in your seventies?" Song Yue couldn't help but said with a look of reluctance.
"Yue'er, seventy years is rare in people's lives. How many people can live to be over seventy years old? Mr. Li can help me live twenty more years by taking over the world. That's enough, that's enough." Song Tianhe waved his hand and looked at
There was only gratitude in his eyes. Based on his current situation, without Li Yang's intervention, he would probably have been able to survive for at most three to five years, just lying around and living like this.
There is nothing to regret if I have twenty years.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Li." Song Yue bowed deeply to Li Yang. She believed in her father the most in her life, and the only thing she rebelled against was marrying a heartless man.
At this moment, she fully and unconditionally supports what her father has determined.
Li Yang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the ten silver needles made a crisp sound in the air, and fell directly into Song Tianhe's chest and five internal organs, and penetrated three-thirds of the flesh, with a faint blood.
"ah!"
Song Tianhe couldn't bear it any longer. His whole body suddenly arched up from his chest uncontrollably. He yelled and his face almost twisted together. The pain made him accustomed to the world and experienced all the pain.
A man with a miserable life, a father, couldn't bear it and cried out in front of his daughter.
"Continue...continue." Song Tianhe's voice was almost hoarse and it was hard to tell what he was saying. Apart from his voice in the whole room, there was the sound of Song Yue crying uncontrollably and covering her face.
Li Yang nodded, raised his hand and dropped the five silver needles on Song Tianhe's head again.
"The thirty-fifth stitch."
"The fortieth stitch."
…
Then the silver needles fell one after another, and Song Tianhe didn't wait to shout out, because at this moment, Song Tianhe could no longer shout out, his throat made a gurgling sound, and only his eyes remained clear.
.
Silver needles fell on Song Tianhe's body one after another. His entire body was covered with nearly a hundred silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog.
Xiao Cheng always shrank his neck, his eyes full of fear.
"He is a good man." Xiao Liu said with a slightly moved expression. It was the hundredth injection.
After the silver needle finally fell, Song Tianhe's entire body seemed to be filled with visible blood flowing, and every part of his body was shaking slightly, intensified, and violently out of control.
After about half an hour, the whole process gradually stopped, and Song Tianhe's breathing became calmer.
Li Yang later started to put away the silver needles one by one, picked up the tissue handed over by Xiao Liu from the side, and wiped his hands.
"Miss Song, your father's illness will slowly recover with two more acupuncture treatments and the medicines I prescribed," Li Yang said.
"Thank you, Mr. Li." Song Yue cried with excitement, then looked at her father who still had her eyes closed, and said softly: "My dad, when will you wake up?"
"It's almost time. Mr. Song is just feeling the changes in his body. This process is a rare experience for him." Li Yang smiled.
Song Yue said oh and walked over to look at her father. Sure enough, all she saw on Song Tianhe's face was relaxation and satisfaction, with a slight feeling of comfort. Her father had not felt so relaxed in a long time.
At this moment, Xiao Liu answered a phone call and then walked to Li Yang.
"Dr. Li, someone is coming this way. According to the people below, it should be someone from Mr. Pony's side." Xiao Liu whispered.
"How could the news leak out?" Mr. Xiao Cheng's expression changed.
"Come on, come on, so that he can give up." Li Yang waved his hand. After all, Shanghai Province was the opponent's territory. If he and others could get here earlier, they would already be victorious.