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Chapter 674: Indifferent

The difficulties of Watanabe underground involve one's own life and death.

Huiguang indeed owe a huge favor to Watanabe underground.

However, Watanabe dared not use this favor easily and was waiting for an opportunity.

Watanabe Izumi suffers from a strange terminal illness, neither a cancer nor an infectious disease. Myopia is a symptom of muscle atrophy, and the body changes are very slow. He himself is a doctor and has read a lot of medical classics. In the Chinese "Compendium of Materia Medica", he found that this is a rare muscular atrophy, called muscle atrophy, and there is no case in billions. Modern medicine has no cure. He knows that this disease will be finished sooner or later.

Huikawa has a folk remedy in his hand, also from "Compendium of Materia Medica". After being modified by unknown traditional Chinese medicine, he specializes in treating muscle stiffness. This is the hope of Watanabe's life in the underworld.

Unfortunately, although Master Huiguang is a great monk, he should save all sentient beings and give him a generous gift. However, this folk remedy is of great significance to him.

"So, Master Huiguang has a false reputation. He is still obsessed with the world. What kind of master is he still a master?"

Lin Xiao was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that there were so many stories in a folk remedy.

The folk remedy was a gift from his lover before Master Huiguang became a monk. This gift touched him deeply and could not let go of his feelings. Only by completely letting go of his past feelings in his heart can he achieve great enlightenment.

After so many years, Huiguang seems to have been struggling and wandering.

Watanabe was waiting for a proper opportunity. After Master Huiguang completely let go of the past, he used favors to ask for the recipe.

?Lin Xiao learned about the causes and consequences, and it was not that Watanabe did not love money in the inward area. He just loved life more. Without life, no amount of money would be of no use.

"Mr. Lin, now you know the truth. It's not that I don't want to help you, it's really-" Lin Xiao raised his legs calmly and smiled: "If it's just this, maybe I can help you. There is no need for any formula. I can cure your disease."

"Um?"

Watanabe was stunned.

Mr. Lin in front of him is young and doesn’t look like a professional doctor. How could he cure his illness?

There is no case of muscle stiffness in billions. If you get it, you will be a terminal illness. Even Master Huiguang’s folk remedy may not be completely cured, it just delays his death.

"I have some research on muscular atrophy and have treated one case. As long as I have asked me to analyze your physical condition, it should not be difficult to treat it."

Lin Xiao continued to throw out the important news, which made Watanabe underground stunned.

"When I cure your illness, you will find Master Huiguang for me and ask him to tell me the causes and consequences of my wife becoming a monk. What's going on?"

Lin Xiao asked with a smile.

Watanabe, who was holding his glasses lightly, said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Lin, you can't joke about this kind of thing. Can you really treat it?"

A disease that even famous doctors in the world cannot be cured, suddenly a young and overdo-blooded boy appeared, saying loudly that he could be cured, which is unbelievable.

"You won't lose anything if you can't cure it, right?

Why not try it?"

Watanabe nodded thoughtfully. He didn't have any hope, but now there is always an opportunity, much better than waiting for an expectation that will come.

"I'll help you take your pulse first!"

Lin Xiao grabbed Watanabe's wrist in an appropriate manner and slowly closed his eyes.

Watanabe was nervous and dared not move. He looked at Lin Xiao nervously, hoping to hear good news.

After ten long minutes passed, Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes and said quietly: "It is indeed a rare disease. There are some kind of phagocytosis cells in your body that are constantly eroding your muscle fibers. Sooner or later, one day you will become a living dead without any strength."

"Mr. Lin is indeed capable-" A dazzling light shone out from Watanabe's eyes.

Few doctors can see his symptoms by just taking the pulse. Lin Xiaoguang proves that he is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor based on this.

"You go and prepare some herbs and help me create a new pair of acupuncture needles to help you solve your physical problems within three days."

Lin Xiao said confidently.

Anyway, he was a slaughter. Watanabe found a pen and paper in the underworld. Lin Xiao wrote a whole page of paper and handed it to him.

Half-believing and half-doubted, Watanabe gave the prescription to his assistant, so that he could prepare it in as little as possible.

Although Lin Xiao promised to treat him, Watanabe still couldn't believe it, just pretending it was an adventure and gambling.

Things here have settled. Lin Xiao said goodbye and was about to leave, but was stopped by Meizhen at the door.

It was obvious that Meizhen could see the reluctance and a little cunning smile in her eyes. Lin Xiao knew what she wanted to do and whispered: "Is it true that I want to use me to escape and play?"

Stay at home honestly, stop messing with the people of Chuanzi, there will be no good results."

"Bah! Who said I'm going to fool around?

I wanted to go out for some breath, but I was suffocated to death at home.”

“Breathable?

Only by believing in you will there be ghosts.”

Lin Xiao walked out of the door and left without looking back.

Mijin was so angry that she stomped her feet and wanted to sneak away. She was pulled back by Watanabe's arms tightening.

"I'll tell you! Stay well at home and don't go out to cause trouble, do you understand?"

"I don't want it!!"

Lin Xiao shook her head amusedly listening to Meizhen's "scream", without any intention of helping her.

An off-road vehicle was parked beside him, and this was the transportation that Watanabe was prepared for him.

"Mr. Lin, Professor Watanabe said, let me take you back."

"good!"

Lin Xiao got into the car and asked the driver to send him back to Dazhi Hotel.

As soon as the car left, after the big tree across the road, a middle-aged man in black walked out.

The man was wearing super black sunglasses, with the corners of his mouth slightly lowered down, and his face was very sharp.

"He just left!"

As if he was talking to himself to the air, the cold man said lightly.

A sound came from the invisible headset.

"Follow him and report to me at any time!"

"clear!"

The cold man wrapped his coat tightly, raised his collar, turned around and left the roadside, and hurriedly plunged into the depths along the park road.

Within a few seconds, a small drone rose from the park and flew out like streams of light. It was extremely fast, far exceeding any drone seen on the market, and even faster than the drone in the military.

Buzz! The drone is almost transparent overall, with thin wings as a cicada's wings. The car chasing Lin Xiao was like a maggot with bones, without any release.

Lin Xiao got off the car at Guangzhi Temple.

Lao Zhang and a group of people were guarding outside the temple, and the pilgrims and tourists dared not approach it. The monks were very angry about this situation, but they had to give up after several negotiations without any result.

"Boss, how about it?"

Lao Zhang walked out with a cigarette pot in his mouth.

"I found a reliable person and I should be able to touch the bald donkey."

Lin Xiao looked cold, "You are waiting outside, I'll try again."

"good!"

When Lin Xiao entered the temple, many monks glared at him, but no one dared to come up to find fault.

Huiguang meditated in the hall. When he learned that Lin Xiao had arrived, he closed his eyes and said nothing, and he had no intention of saying something.

With Lin Xiao's provocations, Hui Guang was indifferent.

"Lin Xiao, why are you here again?"
Chapter completed!
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