Except for themselves, no one in this world can understand how deep the bond between Liu Yanbo and Bai Bin is.

Yin Hanruo didn't know, but she chose to believe Liu Yanbo——

Just do it.

Yin Hanruo immediately called Shangguan Qingmeng and Ji Ruyan respectively and arranged to make a batch of patent medicine as soon as possible. Liu Yanbo briefly explained the effects of black ink ointment and white jade dew to Du Yue'e and Du Xiaotian, and they were satisfied.

Their curiosity…

Unknowingly, the car had stopped outside the gate of the Du family. Like the Yin family, it was also a single-family courtyard house.

There are not many members in the Du family. Apart from Du Lingshan's family of four, the only people living in the Du family compound now are Du Yuerong and Yin Hanruo's grandfather, Mr. Du.

After Du Lingshan's wife Song Qingping and eldest daughter Du Yunshan greeted them, Liu Yanbo followed Yin Hanruo to visit her grandfather, Mr. Du.

visit?

Mr. Du is ill, and very ill.

Liu Yanbo looked at Mr. Du, who was sitting in a wheelchair like a vegetative state, and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "How long has Grandpa been sick?"

"Two years."

Yin Hanruo took Mr. Du's withered hand, which was only skin and bones, and put it on her face, with tears in her eyes, and continued: "Two years ago, after my grandmother passed away, my grandfather fell seriously ill due to excessive grief. The doctor said at the time that it was

I had a stroke, but in the next year, my uncle and my grandfather were treated at home and abroad. Not only was it not cured, but it became more and more serious. Now, the doctor said that it has been induced into severe Alzheimer's disease, which cannot be cured.

.”

"Liu Yanbo, did you know?" Yin Han was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, and memories came flooding back. "Grandpa loved me the most. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how unreasonable my requests were, he would always agree to me. Remember

One time I said I wanted to see the real Santa Claus, and my grandpa asked someone to buy a reindeer from abroad. Then he dressed up as Santa Claus and appeared in front of me driving a sleigh on Christmas Eve. I was really happy at the time.

I feel that I am the happiest and luckiest person in the world. But..."

As he talked, Yin Hanruo broke down in tears and couldn't even say the next words.

Liu Yanbo walked over and placed his right hand on Mr. Du's wrist seemingly unintentionally. After a while, he held back a sentence that sounded like comfort: "Hanruo, birth, old age, illness and death are natural for human beings. Don't be too sad."

, I think grandpa doesn’t want to see his most beloved granddaughter cry into tears.”

This guy really doesn't know how to comfort people. He just talks about it as if he's expressing condolences to the deceased.

If Hanruo was immersed in her own sadness, she would naturally not think that Liu Yanbo's words sounded inappropriate. She did not respond to him, but just sobbed quietly.

Liu Yanbo didn't speak anymore, because he knew——

In many cases, verbal comfort is limited, and more words are worse than more actions.

…

At eight o'clock in the evening, the full moon is in the sky.

The Du family is quite lively tonight. They are cooking hot pot under the grape trellis in the front yard to welcome my uncle to the house for the first time.

What needs to be said and what needs to be talked about has been said during the day. Now is the happy time for family reunion. Liu Yanbo likes this atmosphere very much because he has not enjoyed the beauty of getting together with his family during the festival for a long time.

Liu Yanbo drank a lot tonight, so much that even Yin Hanruo thought he might fall drunk on the table in the next second——

He looked really drunk.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Liu Yanbo shook his head, got up and walked towards the backyard.

The bathroom is in the backyard, and the room where Mr. Du recuperates is also in the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Liu Yanbo quickly came to the outside of Mr. Du's room, pushed the door open and entered.

The nanny was eating in the front yard. Mr. Du was the only one in the room, lying quietly on the bed like a piece of wood. Liu Yanbo came to the bed and took out the silver needle he had bought in the afternoon from his pocket——

Twenty-four silver needles, each as thin as an ox hair, of different lengths.

Sun, Baihui, Fengchi, Tanzhong...

Liu Yanbo supported Mr. Du with one hand, and with the other hand, he shot seventeen needles on Mr. Du's body. The strength of each needle was different. Some silver needles penetrated a little, while others penetrated a little.

About half of it was inserted, and the silver needles at Dazhui and Shenjue penetrated the deepest, almost all the way through.

Squeak~

Just when Liu Yanbo dropped the nineteenth needle, the door suddenly opened, and Du Xiaotian walked in, holding a baseball bat in his hand, and asked doubtfully: "Cousin-in-law?"

"Close the door." Liu Yanbo kept moving his hands, and his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

"I was shocked. I thought there was a burglar in my house. I almost..."

After closing the door, Du Xiaotian kept mumbling and walked towards the bed. When he saw so many silver needles stuck in Mr. Du's body, he almost fainted and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Treat your grandpa." Liu Yanbo said as he inserted the last silver needle into Mr. Du's Guanyuan point.

When the last silver needle was inserted, Mr. Du's body suddenly began to twitch, and his lifeless face slowly began to turn rosy...

Seeing this magical scene, Du Xiaotian was surprised and worried, but he slowly lowered the baseball bat he had just raised high in his hand, and opened his mouth and said: "Cousin-in-law, this, this..."

Wow~

The person who responded to Du Xiaotian was not Liu Yanbo, but his grandfather——

Black blood gushed out from Mr. Du's mouth and nose, and all of it fell into the basin prepared by Liu Yanbo in advance. At this moment, his body stopped twitching, and his face became increasingly pale.

The more ruddy it becomes.

Although Du Xiaotian doesn't understand medicine, he can still see that Mr. Du's complexion is getting better and better, and he can't help but excitedly said: "Cousin-in-law, you can really cure my grandpa!"

Liu Yanbo did not answer, and began to pull out the silver needles one by one in reverse order, asking: "Xiaotian, why are you here?"

Du Xiaotian scratched his head and said, "We thought you were drunk. My cousin was worried and asked me to come over and take a look."

After drawing out the silver needle, Liu Yanbo laid Mr. Du down on the bed. He picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate on the bedside table and made a small cut on the pad of his left index finger, and then slowly squeezed the blood into the old man.

In the mouth.

Du Xiaotian was startled and said anxiously: "Cousin-in-law, what are you doing?"

Liu Yanbo said calmly: "Treat the disease."

Cure?

This treatment method of acupuncture and blood feeding has appeared in TV dramas, but damn, this is in real life!

Du Xiaozhen was confused. He looked around to make sure he was at home and not in a lunatic asylum, and then asked weakly: "Cousin-in-law, what disease does my grandfather have?"
Chapter completed!