Lin Feng confirmed Feng Murray's condition and immediately took out the golden needle.

At the man who was Feng Murray, he stabbed directly in.

Fendering the golden needle carefully, Feng Murray immediately felt a layer of sweat.

"Lin Feng, is it OK?

I'd better call 120?"

As soon as He Xuanling finished speaking, Feng Murray woke up slightly.

Opening his eyes, he saw Lin Feng approaching.

"You...what are you doing?"

"What's wrong with me... Why are you so dizzy?"

Seeing Feng Murray awakening, He Xuanling's heart was relieved.

"Old Feng, what do you think now?"

"Yes, grandpa, are you feeling any discomfort?"

He Xuanling's grandfather shouted Feng Murray in tears: "What are you...what are you calling me?"

"I... nothing..." He Xuanling realized that the name she called turned red and felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, if you agree with me, I, the old man, will be happy."

"Don't talk, have a good rest. If you really want to recognize me, you will be well prepared!"

After saying that, a drop of tears flashed across He Xuanling's face.

Feng Murray nodded with difficulty and looked at He Xuanling in front of him, as if Feng Rou was right in front of him, and the past flashed into his heart.

Lin Feng scanned Feng Murray's whole body.

A small insect was found in Feng Murray's body, and this insect was being kept in his heart.

The little bug seemed to be able to see Lin Feng Feng's heart provocatively. This scene was very strange, and Lin Feng's heart was thrilled.

"When did Mr. Feng feel chest tightness and discomfort?"

Mulei was very surprised when he heard Lin Feng's painting style.

"How do you know I have chest tightness?"

"Feng Lao should have had stomachache at the beginning, but gradually evolved into chest tightness and shortness of breath, sometimes accompanied by angina pectoris."

"You're right, I've been having this symptom for about two years."

Hearing this, Lin Feng frowned and carefully recalled the various medical books that had flashed in his mind.

Finally, he corresponds to Mr. Shang Feng's condition in a book called "The Complete Book of Hundred Gu".

This should be a heart gu.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Lin Feng immediately spoke, "Ling'er Feng's condition cannot be delayed."

"If I guess correctly, Mr. Feng was gued by someone." Lin Feng's words fell and not only was Feng Murray stunned, but even He Xuanling and Wei Zhonglie were surprised.

"How could a gu be a gu?"

He Xuanling asked back.

"It must be someone who has tampered with the food and food."

"Lin Feng, since you can see that, you must have a way, right?

Please save him, he is my only relative."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Although things are a bit tricky, I still have a way."

"Old Feng may suffer a little while in the process."

Unexpectedly, Feng Murray looked firm: "I am Ling'er's only relative, I can't have any trouble. If Lin Feng can save me well, I will definitely thank you very much."

"There is no need to thank you, as long as you don't object to Ling'er being with me."

Feng Murray sighed: "As long as she is happy, I can agree."

"Okay, I will start treating you from today."

Lin Feng took out the golden needle, lifted Feng Murray's clothes, and pierced it into Feng Murray's major acupoints.

"Ah--" Feng Murray instantly burst into cold sweat, screamed, gritted his teeth tightly, and almost fainted.

Lin Feng's golden needle was pierced very deeply, and the little insect in Feng Murray's body twisted and twitched quickly and was very painful.

It shrank in a short while.

"There are two ways now. The first one is very dangerous, which is to directly lure out the insect. But I am afraid that Mr. Feng will not be able to bear it. After all, it is too painful. This pain is no less than the pain of digging the heart."

He Xuanling felt a little embarrassed when he heard Lin Feng's words and asked quickly.

"There is another type of treatment that is to apply the injection slowly, but it cannot apply the injection every day. It must be determined based on Mr. Feng's physical condition. This is a long-term treatment. Just like after I apply the injection, the insects will be depressed for a period of time."

"But after the Gu insects recover, they will crazily absorb Mr. Feng's menstrual blood. In this way, Mr. Feng's body will become weaker day after day."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the few people present fell into silence.

After all, Wei Zhonglie is an outsider and it is difficult to express his opinions.

He Xuanling was so anxious that her face was flushed, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

Feng Murray looked at He Xuanling who was anxious and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, children, everyone has their own destiny. If God insists on doing this, we can only obey the order. You said right!"

"That's right, we still have to work hard. Do you think so? Grandpa, you have experienced strong storms, how could you bow to fate so easily? Besides, we didn't even find out the mastermind behind the scenes, and just give up like this, wouldn't it be a villain to succeed?"

He Xuanling is no longer worried about the title problem. After all, Mr. Feng is in the current situation and future events are not sure. Now he has to cherish every moment left.

Feeling the changes of He Xuanling, Feng Murray felt that he was so sick. He Xuanling was angry with him just now, but now he just put aside his unhappiness and called his grandfather directly.

"Good boy, even for you, my grandfather will work hard."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Feng and said directly: "Lin Feng, I believe in you. You know the best way. You will make this decision!"

Lin Feng was not surprised by Feng Murray's decision. After all, he could save him, but he was a little surprised by He Xuanling's transformation.

Unexpectedly, the process of recognizing two people was so simple.

I had prepared many remarks before, but in the end I was disturbed by this accident, but I didn't expect the ending to be so perfect.

"Mr. Feng, my suggestion is that long pain is worse than short pain. After all, your body is still strong now. If you drag it on, the situation may not be optimistic."

"There is another point, just as Ling'er said, the mastermind behind the scenes has not been found out yet. If the other party attacks again and I am not by your side in time, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feng Murray thought carefully about Lin Feng's words and immediately decided to say, "Okay, I'll do what you said!"

Lin Feng strongly agreed with Feng Murray's decisiveness.

"Master, help me prepare a room, and help me get a fresh pig heart and a bowl of pig heart."

Wei Zhonglie quickly stood up: "Lin Feng, take Mr. Feng to the guest room on the second floor, I will prepare the other things now."

"Old Feng, you may feel nauseous and want to vomit in a while, but you must control it, because once you spit out the gastric juice, the stomach acid will affect the olfactory judgment of the insect."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to restrain myself."

After making all preparations, Lin Feng looked at He Xuanling and said softly: "The picture is too bloody. Ling'er, you'd better stop watching it. Leave Mr. Feng to me, don't worry!"

He Xuanling nodded obediently and stepped forward to hold Feng Murray's hands: "Grandpa, you must get better. I have never felt the true family affection since I was a child. I am waiting for you to spoil me!"

"Don't worry, I will be fine. The princess of our Feng family is back. I haven't spoiled it yet!"

Lin Feng took Feng Murray upstairs.

He Xuanling sat in the living room, waiting anxiously.

At this moment, Wei Yilin walked down from the upper floor.
Chapter completed!