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Text_Chapter 201 Elder Zhao's illness

Everyone present speculated about Lu Yi's identity.

At this time, Mr. Li introduced the old man around him to Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, let me know him. This is Zhao Xin's grandfather."

Zhao Xin’s grandfather?

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Yi's eyes because he heard from Zhao Xin that Mr. Zhao was suffering from cancer. Usually, Mr. Zhao stayed quietly and rested at home, and even Mr. Zhao did not show up for Mr. Li's birthday party.

And today, Lu Yi's company opened, and he actually came.

It can be seen that Mr. Zhao respects Lu Yi very much.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Lu Yi bowed respectfully to Mr. Zhao. His actions not only reflect a person's cultivation, but also represent his respect for Mr. Zhao.

"Good kid, I have the ability, I am much better than our Zhao Xin. I will ask you to take Zhao Xin more in the future." Old Master Zhao's thin face was filled with a kind smile.

"You are joking, Mr. Zhao, Brother Zhao is a hero among people. There are many places I need him to teach me." Lu Yi said modestly.

"Well, you are all brothers, so it's time to help each other. If you encounter any problems in the future, come to my house and don't see me."

Mr. Zhao always smiles when he can come.

At this time, Zhao Xin walked out quickly, walked straight to support Mr. Zhao, and complained: "Grandpa, why did you come out?"

"How could I be out of the scene when Luyi Company is opening such a big deal?"

"But your body—"

Zhao Xin looked worried.

"Don't worry, God hasn't planned to take me away now, I can still hold on." Mr. Zhao patted Zhao Xin's shoulder and signaled him not to worry.

However, Zhao Xin did not reduce his concerns.

"Lu Yi, aren't you a doctor? Why don't you show me Lao Zhao to see if his health is important?" Old Master Li interrupted.

Hearing this, Zhao Xin's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Yes, Lu Yi, I heard from Meng Han that many difficult and complicated diseases that they can't handle in the hospital are cured by you. Otherwise, you can show it to my grandfather and just think that I owe you a favor."

As far as this is concerned, Lu Yi naturally had no reason to refuse.

Lu Yi nodded and said, "Brother Zhao, what are you saying? You and Mr. Zhao are here to support me today. I am very grateful. If you want to say it, I owe you."

After saying that, Lu Yi said to Mr. Zhao: "Mr. Can you let me take your pulse?"

"Look at it." Mr. Zhao said, reaching his hand in front of Lu Yi.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's hand, Lu Yi's heart trembled.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Mr. Zhao's wrists were skinny and as thin as dry firewood, with age spots on them.

How could this look like the hands of the head of a big family?

Lu Yi put his hand on the old man's pulse and carefully checked it. At the same time, he ran the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill, and a ray of golden light quietly entered Mr. Zhao's body.

Soon, Lu Yi was diagnosed in his heart.

Advanced liver cancer.

However, Mr. Zhao has been undergoing treatment. Although it is in the late stage, he still has a survival rate for a while. However, according to the current situation, Mr. Zhao's life will last only half a year at most.

"Lu Yi, how about my grandfather?" Zhao Xin asked nervously.

"The old man is in good health."

Lu Yi said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, Mr. Li said unhappily: "Lu Yi, don't beat me, haha, I don't know about Lao Zhao's illness, just tell me how much time does Lao Zhao have?"

Lu Yi gave Mr. Li a blank look and thought to himself, it’s not that you are sick, why are you asking others about life and death?

Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Yi and smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, just say it, how much time do I have?"

"Half a year!" Lu Yi said: "At most half a year!"

In an instant, Zhao Xin's face turned pale.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Zhao Xin still couldn't accept it and asked anxiously: "Lu Yi, do you have a way to save my grandfather? Even if it cannot be cured, there should be no problem in extending his life, right?"

"Do you think liver cancer is so easy to treat?" Lu Yi said angrily.

"But--"

"Xin'er." Mr. Zhao stopped Zhao Xin and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, and I have already seen it. Besides, did Lu Yi say that I have left half a year."

"Grandpa, I..." Zhao Xin's eyes were rosy and tears rolled in his eyes.

Zhao Xin's expression made Mr. Zhao sigh slightly, and said, "Xin'er, a man's life is like two lines of tears, one is like the common people and the other is like a beauty. There is no need to cry for his grandfather, it is not worth it."

For some reason, Lu Yi felt very uncomfortable after hearing Mr. Zhao's words. Especially the sentence, a man's tears in his life, one acts as the common people and the other acts as the beauty. After Lu Yi did not come out of the mountain, Lu Wushuang also said this to him.

Lu Yi hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, Mr. Zhao's illness is not without treatment."

What!

As soon as this statement was made, Mr. Li and Zhao Xin both stared at Lu Yi with their eyes.

Even Mr. Zhao's expression changed a little. He looked at Lu Yi and asked, "Xiao Lu, what you said is true. Is there a way to treat my illness?"

Lu Yi nodded and said, "If my master comes out, this disease is nothing to him."

"Brother Lu, where is your master? I'll go and invite him now." Zhao Xin said excitedly. After all, someone can save his grandfather now.

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "My master will not take action."

"Why?"

Mr. Li asked in confusion.

Lu Yi said: "More than 20 years ago, my master stopped treating illnesses and saving people. Back then, Chief No. 1 asked my master to take action to treat a big man, but he did not invite my master."

His words silenced everyone.

It is even more impossible for them to invite someone who has not even invited the Chief No. 1 to be invited. Although Mr. Zhao has an extraordinary identity, he is far from the Chief No. 1.

Zhao Xin's face turned dark, and he suddenly stared at Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, your master can treat my grandfather's illness, can you also treat my grandfather?"

In his opinion, Lu Yi inherited Lu Wushuang's mantle.

Lu Yi shook his head slightly and said, "My cultivation is too low now and I can't cure Mr. Zhao. Unless--"

"Unless something-"

"Unless my cultivation level goes further, then I can cure Mr. Zhao." Lu Yi said.

"Then why are you still standing there? Go and practice." Zhao Xin said anxiously.

Lu Yi gave Zhao Xin a blank look and said angrily: "I'm going to practice. Who will help me take care of the company? Also, it's not possible to make progress by just practicing."

Speaking of this, Lu Yi looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, you exercise more during this period. Although the situation is very bad, you cannot give up first. In half a year, I will work harder and strive for another breakthrough."

"Then please trouble you." Mr. Zhao thanked.
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