Chapter 232: Ask Chen Hailan to Come See Me
"you you……"
Chang Zhonghe, who was on the hospital bed, almost lost his breath after hearing Zheng Ling's words.
Chang Ying on the side quickly stepped forward, supported Chang Zhonghe, stroked his back, then turned back to glare at Zheng Ling and said: "You disgusting snobbish woman, I should have gone to death to oppose my father and you. Marriage! You came into my house just for money!"
"Oh, why are you pretending to be innocent for me? As long as you are like this, sooner or later you will have sex with other men!"
Zheng Ling glanced at Chang Ying disdainfully, with envy and dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Chang Ying's beauty is the only thing she can't have now, so she doesn't like Chang Ying no matter how much she looks at it!
Sometimes, you can't fathom a woman's hatred.
For example, if you see someone prettier than yourself, hatred will spread uncontrollably and take root.
"You...you are shameless! A woman like you who is blind to money will not end well! You followed my father, but secretly hooked up with this man. You are so disgusting!"
At this time, Chang Ying was also extremely angry. She threw away her past image and cursed angrily.
"Hmph, your father is such a loser, will I always follow him?"
Zheng Ling sneered and said mockingly: "If I had been following him, I would have been begging for food on the streets sooner or later! I'm just taking advantage of this kind of waste!"
"you……"
Chang Zhonghe, who was on the bed, was so angry that he coughed violently. Looking at the woman with a completely different face in front of him, his eyes were filled with anger.
When Chang Ying saw her father like this, her face was filled with anger and sadness, and tears fell again.
"You take care of uncle first!"
Lin Tian patted Chang Ying on the shoulder and comforted him, then looked at Zheng Ling and Bai Xiaomao, "Their family owes you 50 million? Is it a loan from a formal channel? Take out the loan invoice and documents, let me take a look!"
"Who do you think you are?"
Bai Xiaomao looked at Lin Tian and looked at the young man in front of him. He was wearing Prada brand casual clothes (bought by Jian Xinzhu), but he couldn't tell the origin, and he must have no background when he was with Chang Ying. He suddenly shouted coldly: : "Boy, do you also want to live in bed like this old immortal?"
"Hey, it's you! I know you're good at fighting, but if Zhang Yaotian and others hadn't stepped down and been imprisoned, do you think you could still be alive today?"
Only then did Zheng Ling notice Lin Tian's presence, and she said coldly: "And, tsk tsk, we haven't seen you for a while, and you're wearing designer clothes? Huh, don't think that dressing like a dog can make you stand out from those young men in Bincheng." It’s the same! Chang Ying has this kind of vision! But, you want to stop us from collecting debts? Do you want to die! "
Lin Tian had a sullen face, shook his head, glanced at Bai Xiaomao and Zheng Ling, and said coldly: "Either come up with a formal loan letter, or get out!"
Hearing this, the expressions of Bai Xiaomao, Zheng Ling and others changed.
"Brother Mao, be careful. This man is very good at fighting. When Chang Ying took him to the cocktail party, he even dared to fight Zhang Yaotian and others!"
Zheng Ling reminded Bai Xiaomao.
"Oh, no wonder you are confident!"
Bai Xiaomao sneered, "If Zhang Yaotian hadn't been captured, you would have died so many times! Do you know who I am?"
"Get out!"
Lin Tian drank coldly again.
"Looking for death! Break his legs! You paralyzed little bastard, how dare you show off in front of me!"
Bai Xiaomao shouted angrily and waved to the big men behind him.
Those people suddenly rushed towards Lin Tian like wolves and tigers.
Bang bang~~
However, Lin Tian's feet were as fast as lightning, and he kicked them all out of the ward and onto the corridor.
"you……"
Bai Xiaomao's face changed,
Shocked and angry.
But Lin Tianke was not polite at all. He kicked them out again, including Zheng Ling.
Ignoring the screams of Zheng Ling and Bai Xiaomao, Lin Tian turned around and returned to Chang Zhonghe's bedside.
"Lin...Lin Tian, even if you beat them, they will come again!"
Chang Ying sighed, looking helpless.
"Don't worry, they will come back later, I will solve it!"
Lin Tian's spiritual consciousness revealed that he had already seen Bai Xiaomao and others running away, but he made a phone call at the end of the corridor, but he ignored it and said instead: "Let me take a look at uncle's condition!"
"Hey, young man, I know you have a good heart, but my disease is a terminal one!"
Chang Zhonghe had a guilty look on his face and said with a hint of gratitude.
On the side, Chang Ying looked sad, biting her lip and said: "Lin Tian, thank you! But, don't bother..."
"Sister Chang Ying, I am serious, I can cure uncle!"
Lin Tian looked solemn and spoke in a deep voice.
"That's...okay!"
Chang Ying opened her mouth, but when she saw the calmness on Lin Tian's face, she felt an inexplicable sense of peace of mind, and she actually believed it.
At the same time, Lin Tian had already taken out the silver needle he had with him, told Chang Zhonghe not to move, and then pricked the needle in instantly.
"Cancer is nothing more than an infection in the body caused by a certain disease. As long as it is removed and the destroyed vitality of the body is reactivated, it can be cured!"
Thinking secretly, Lin Tiansheng was born with lightning, constantly looking for various acupuncture points on Chang Zhonghe's body to prick.
"What are you doing, silver needle therapy? It's just nonsense!"
A shout came from the door of the ward.
Chang Ying turned back with helplessness on her face.
After Lin Tian paused for a moment, he continued again, ignoring the people coming behind him.
"Director Xing, wait!"
Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded, stopping the person who had just scolded him, "He is using traditional Chinese medicine! Judging from his techniques, his level is definitely not low! You might as well take a look first!"
"Ms. Jiang, this..."
Director Xing's voice was hesitant.
"Don't worry, since it's cancer, let's treat it like a dead horse and a living horse doctor! If there is anything, I will bear it!"
The pleasant sound sounded again.
Listening to the silence behind him, Lin Tian began to perform the last acupuncture technique - Shenzhong!
five minutes later!
Lin Tian closes the needle!
Chang Zhonghe, who was on the bed, began to turn red. He even stood up from the bed and got out of bed nimbly.
Lin Tian also turned around at the same time and looked at the two people who came.
The leader was a middle-aged woman wearing black-rimmed glasses, who looked shocked and dazed.
Obviously, this person is Director Xing.
Next to Director Xing, stood a girl in a white coat who looked to be no more than 20 years old. She had an oval face, fair skin, beautiful eyes, and a tall figure, but she had a soft temperament about her. The indifference possessed by other beauties that repels people thousands of miles away.
"What...what's going on?"
Director Xing was dumbfounded when he saw the lively Chang Zhonghe.
"You guys should take him for a checkup! He should be cured already!"
Lin Tian smiled and said.
"Recovered? This is impossible! Mr. Chang, come with us to check it out!"
Director Xing's face was filled with disbelief and excitement.
On the side, the girl looked at Lin Tian deeply, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
"No one can leave!"
A roar of rage sounded from outside, and then a group of people came in, led by Bai Xiaomao, Zheng Ling and others. Bai Xiaomao shouted to the dozen or so people behind him: "A Feng, come together and break his legs!"
"It's you! You're paralyzed. I let you escape yesterday at the People's Hospital. I had a hard time finding you!"
Afeng saw Lin Tian clearly, his eyes widened, and he said angrily.
Lin Tian was surprised. He followed the sound and couldn't help but feel happy. Aren't the dozens of people Bai Xiaomao brought with him the same ones who had been beaten by him at the First People's Hospital? The leader, Brother Afeng, had his hand broken by him.
"The copycat guy, kill him!"
Brother Afeng shouted to the dozen men behind him, and then a dozen of them drew out their blades.
When Chang Ying, Director Xing and others saw this, they all screamed and hid in the corner of the room.
"stop!"
However, Brother Afeng, who was about to take action, was scolded by a man wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses.
"Are you...are you Master Lin Tianlin?"
The man stepped forward and said to Lin Tianda anxiously.
"I am, you are?"
Looking at the man in front of me, I felt a little familiar.
"Ah, Master Lin! I am Pan Chen, Mr. Chen Hailan's secretary. I met you from afar!"
Pan Chen was overjoyed and pointed at Bai Xiaomao behind him: "This is Boss Bai. His Baitai Pharmaceutical Company is a subsidiary of our Hailan Group! I just collided with the master. It may be a misunderstanding!"
After listening to Pan Chen's words, Bai Xiaomao, Zheng Ling and others' expressions changed slightly, and they felt something was wrong.
Lin Tian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Now call and ask Chen Hailan to come see me!"