Vomit ~

Outside the door, Junzi's vomiting sound came to the room.

Zhao Xiaoya looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

Zhao Xiaoya's mother even stepped forward and said softly, "Mr. Qin, why not forget it?"

Xiaoya's father's body has visited countless old Chinese doctors in the early years, but all of them are helpless.

You are kind to you, and our family is grateful for it.”

Zhao Xiaoya's father, who was facing the side, nodded, "Yes, Young Master Qin, the smell in the room is very strange. You have such a precious body, don't hold it in a place."

Even Mr. Qin's bodyguard couldn't help but the strange smell in the room.

What's more, Young Master Qin himself, who has been in a rich and frugal life since childhood?

It was beyond their expectations that Qin Lang was able to stay in the house until now.

I'm afraid I really like their daughter from the bottom of my heart, otherwise I would have been unable to help but run out the door.

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Xiaoya has such a boy to take care of in the future, and the old couple is very relieved.

With just this one action, Qin Lang's character was accustomed to in his heart.

Absolutely not the kind of playboy who only knows how to covet their daughter’s beauty!

"Uncle, aunt, don't be nervous, there is a gap between doctors.

Over the years, I have been committed to finding experts and professors in this area and have invited many to Tianhai City.

As long as my attempts are sensible, it means that my uncle's body still has room for rotation."

Qin Lang whispered quietly and then waved to Zhao Xiaoya.

The two of Zhao Xiaoya and her daughter were asked to support Zhao Xiaoya's father's body, and she was twisting the silver needle and constantly tugging behind her.

"Uncle, if it hurts, just squeak."

Qin Lang was stitching silver needles in an orderly manner.

Zhao Xiaoya's mother next to her looked at her daughter, her eyes full of relief.

Zhao Xiaoya didn't speak, but just looked at Qin Lang who was concentrating on her.

What wasn't she moved?

Even she herself was more helpless when facing her father who was paralyzed in bed.

That bad smell made me feel like I want to vomit.

But that was her father, there was no way, and he couldn't help it.

She could not reveal her biological father who gave birth to her, and she would be sad.

But Qin Lang, an outsider, was able to grop on his father without wearing a mask or gloves.

This behavior has far exceeded her perception of Qin Lang.

And what Qin Lang said just now.

I'm afraid Qin Lang has not appeared in recent years, but secretly began to contact the experts and professors.

It was only because of Zhao Dezhu's opportunity that he took the initiative to appear.

Not only to protect her, but also to cure her paralyzed father!

Zhao Xiaoya pursed her lips and looked at her father who was silent. She felt bitter but moved.

She no longer has the hope of recovery for her father's illness.

As long as you can live, you're already grateful.

But she will never forget Qin Lang's silent efforts.

In the future, we must never do anything to hurt Mr. Qin.

Such a man is not qualified and cannot be cruel, misunderstood or hurt!

"squeak!"

Suddenly, a sound of tables and chairs appearing in the room.

"Sorry, there may be mice at home." Zhao Xiaoya's mother let go awkwardly and wanted to search.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Zhao Xiaoya's father, who was lying on the bed, showed a look of horror in his muddy eyes and kept making noises.

There is no rat, it is clearly Zhao Xiaoya's father whispering.

"dad?"

Zhao Xiaoya stared at her father in disbelief.

"It hurts, it hurts a little!"

Zhao Xiaoya's father shouted excitedly.

"Really, do you feel it?"

Zhao Xiaoya's mother stopped looking for mice, and Xunsheng looked unbelievable.

In their eyes, Qin Lang's silver needle was pierced to his thigh and was still a long way from paralysis below his chest.

How could you feel?

You know, Zhao Xiaoya's father couldn't take care of himself even if he urinated or defecated.

The lower body should not feel anything!

"Where is here?"

The silver needle in Qin Lang's hand was completely buried.

"It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Zhao Xiaoya's father cried out in pain.

"It's good to know it hurts."

Qin Lang pulled out the silver needle and looked at Zhao Xiaoya and her daughter with a smile on her face. "Uncle's body has the possibility of healing. His nerves have not completely atrophy. The damaged spine is based on the latest domestic research treatment plan, and there is also

The possibility of repair.”

"Mr. Qin, what do you mean is that I can still stand up with my old bones?"

Zhao Xiaoya's father's voice was trembling.

His legs were already together and his bones were stiff.

My relatives at home believed that he would kick his legs and leave, but they didn't believe that he could still stand up.

Including himself, he has long recognized the reality!

Suddenly, someone said that his condition was still possible to recover, which was shocking!

"Mr. Qin, is there really a chance to heal?"

Zhao Xiaoya nervously grabbed Qin Lang's palm and swallowed, "Is there a high possibility of healing?"

I am afraid that my parents will suffer a greater blow if they hold hope and then die in vain."

"The probability is quite high, about 60%.

Qin Lang pretended to be confused with understanding.

What 60%?

100% chance!

Not to mention being paralyzed in bed, even if he had a breath left, he was sure to heal him.

"Mr. Qin, as long as you can make my father better, no matter what you want me to do, I will promise you."

Zhao Xiaoya looked excited, and held Qin Lang's palm tightly with both hands, ensuring that she was also expressing her gratitude.

Qin Lang's gentle smile gradually disappeared on his face.

He pulled his hand out of Zhao Xiaoya's palm, and said coldly with a stern face, "I don't want anything you give.

I don't like hearing you say such words either!

Treating my uncle was my own idea, and I didn't think about asking for any reward.

I never thought about using this to threaten you and force you!”

...

The next day, Tianhai Heilonghui Private Hospital, Special Care Unit,

Zhao Xiaoya's family, who were transferred overnight, were all by his father's side.

Zhao Xiaoya's mother held her daughter's palm and said softly, "Xiaoya, when you see Mr. Qin later, you must apologize.

Last night, I felt that Mr. Qin's face was wrong, and I was angry at what you said.

So, you say that, as if Mr. Qin helped your father to get you.

What kind of big shot is Mr. Qin? Is it necessary to use despicable means to threaten you?

Look at someone else's words, there are luxury cars picking up our family overnight, and they are arranged to be in such a luxurious special care unit!

What is their status and what is our family’s identity?”
Chapter completed!