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    It was a very interesting lunch, and Jia Cong¡¯s serious jokes often made the three people opposite him burst into laughter.

    Originally, only Daiyu and Zicuckoo could laugh, but when Jia Cong said in an understatement that his brother Jia Huan was more generous than Daiyu, he asked the host to buy a candy man for three cents, and even bit off most of it, leaving only a pair of candy legs.  When he was there, even my aunt-in-law couldn't help but burst into tears from laughter.

    " Naturally, it also made Daiyu jealous and angry again and again.

    Maybe laughter can help with food. For lunch today, Daiyu ate half a bowl more than usual, and her face was a little more rosy.

    After the maids and ladies had cleared the table and served the after-dinner tea, Daiyu saw that Jia Cong still looked tired, so she kindly advised him, "Third brother, you can go and have some rest."

    Jia Cong was about to say that he could not sleep immediately after eating, but he saw a middle-aged woman hurriedly came in and announced: "Girl, aunt, the second master of the Jia family is back, and I asked you to come over."

    After hearing the news, Daiyu and Aunt-in-law stood up immediately, their faces filled with nervous anticipation and fear.

    For a moment, the relaxed and joyful lunch time before seemed like just a dream.

    Now, I suddenly wake up and return to the cold world.

    Daiyu¡¯s face was pale and her eyes were frightened and helpless.

    Although she had not seen Lin Ruhai for five or six years since her mother Jia Min passed away, her memory was blurred.

    Naturally, there is no deep father-daughter relationship.

    However, no matter what, Lin Ruhai is her father and her last relative in the world.

    Now that it¡¯s time to decide whether he lives or dies, how can she not be afraid or nervous?

    It¡¯s just that when it comes to such a big thing, it¡¯s useless to just be afraid

    Seeing that both Daiyu and Aunt-in-law looked nervous, and Daiyu shed tears again, but had no real reaction, Jia Cong stood up and asked, "Mammy, did my second brother come back alone?"

    Hearing this, the middle-aged grandma hurriedly replied: "When I go back to the third master, the second master Jia came back with a carriage. When he left, he didn't"

    Although this mother-in-law had never met Jia Cong before, the sudden misfortune of the Lin family father and son, who were about to take over the Lin family recently, still caused an uproar in the Lin family.

    The protagonist among them will naturally not be ignored, and at this moment, Jia Cong¡¯s identity is also obvious.

    Hearing what the middle-aged mother-in-law said, Jia Cong said happily to Daiyu: "Congratulations to Sister Lin. It seems that you are very lucky. Mr. Zhang, the friend of Zhang Youshi, is at home!"

    When Daiyu, who was nervous, frightened and full of confusion, heard this, she was startled for a moment before realizing it, but then she was so excited that she didn¡¯t know what to do

    Jia Cong burst out laughing when he saw this, walked up to her and said, "You're stupid, hurry up and wait for the good news to your uncle-in-law!"

    Daiyu woke up again, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, and she couldn't care less. She pulled Zijuan along and rushed to the main room with her aunt-in-law.

    She didn¡¯t see how regretful Jia Cong¡¯s eyes were behind her.

    When Lin Ruhai's illness reached this stage, his lungs and internal organs had already rotted, which was much more serious than the ulcer that King Wu had suffered from the trauma of his body.

    "If Jia Cong went to the doctor with all his might, opened his cavity to drain the pus, and then relied on the magical power of Penicillium to use several courses of treatment to reduce inflammation, he might still be able to recover.

    But if he really does that, not only will his trump card be revealed, but it will even remind people of the reason why King Wu survived inexplicably

    The risk is too great, not to mention that he will not take the initiative. Even if Daiyu knows that he has this means to beg him, he will not agree.

    Lin Ruhai is a close minister of Emperor Chongkang, Tanhualang, a serious prot¨¦g¨¦ of the Emperor, and an important minister of the New Party who is respected by Ning Zechen and his group.

    How powerful is the nobility?

    ¡°Such a person, even if he is saved by him, will never listen to his mercy.

    If you think that by virtue of saving your life, you can make people worship you, then wouldn¡¯t the most powerful person in the world be the doctor?

    Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Jia Cong finally chose not to take action.

    The best he can do is to find a doctor and try to extend Lin Ruhai's life.

    In terms of extending life and relieving disease, Western medicine is still inferior to traditional Chinese medicine.

    Jia Cong hopes that Zhang Youshi can let Lin Ruhai live for another half year.

    Not only for Lin Daiyu, but also for his current interests

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you for a year, but I¡¯m glad to see that the old man is still in good health.¡±

    In the main hall, Jia Cong bowed his hands to Zhang Youshi with a calm expression.

    After all, Zhang Youshi is nothing but a foolIt shouldcan be postponed until the day after tomorrow.  "

    Jia Cong: ""

    Zhang Youshi Xu also felt that it was inappropriate, and he was trying to make fun of others, so he hurriedly made up for it: "Uncle, what I mean is that I can make Mr. Lin wake up and live until the day after tomorrow, and I can also explain the funeral arrangements. If so,  If the little old man doesn¡¯t take action, Mr. Lin won¡¯t be able to wake up within the next two days, so he will just pass by.¡±

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Jia Cong nodded and said: "That is indeed extraordinary." However, he still sighed with regret: "Three days is too short. We, the younger generation, cannot stay with you to fulfill our filial piety, and we feel really uneasy. If it could be longer, even if it is only half  The moon is good" After saying that, he looked straight at Zhang Youshi.

    Seeing this, Zhang Youshi hesitated for a long time, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle, the reason why I can let Mr. Lin live soberly for three more days is because he plans to prick the acupoints with golden needles and force out all the remaining energy in his heart veins.  , let Master Lin persist for three more days. But in this way, Master Lin's life will be completely cut off.

    Mr. Lin¡¯s lung ulcer will spread to the heart along with the meridians. In the end, even the immortal Daluo will be unable to cure him.

    Butbut if the little old man seals Master Lin's heart with a golden needle and prevents the poison from flowing into his lungs, then Master Lin can actually live for a long time!  Just, just"

    Jia Cong was shocked when he heard this and asked quickly: "Just what?"

    Zhang Youshi felt ashamed and said: "Actually, sealing off the heart veins is a technique of feigning death. It has nothing to do with curing diseases and saving people. It is not the right way. After this operation, the patient does not seem to be dead, but he can no longer be considered alive. It should be called alive."  A dead person. He has been sleeping so long that even if he burned his fingers with a needle and a cone, he would not feel a trace. This is actually worse than"

    Before Zhang Youshi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jia Cong: "In this way, my uncle won't feel the pain of the injury?"

    Zhang Youshi was startled when he heard this, nodded subconsciously, and said: "Of course not, how can a dead person"

    Being interrupted before he finished speaking, Jia Cong asked: "If this technique is performed, how long can my uncle live?"

    Zhang Youshi looked at Jia Cong's expressionless face and pair of dark eyes, and felt a chill in his heart. He said: "If this is the case, Mr. Lin can live for three months at the shortest. If he takes ginseng, cordyceps and other great tonics  Continuously, if someone takes good care of it and cleans it regularly, then it is not bad for another year and a half, or even longer, but"

    "It's just this kind of living dead, does it make sense?"

    Jia Cong didn't listen to Zhang Youshi's "just". He turned his head and looked at Lin Ruhai, who was lying on the bed, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. There was a hint of guilt in his eyes, but it passed away in a flash.

    If he had not invited Zhang Youshi, Lin Ruhai would have died completely within two days and would not have woken up.

    Now, it¡¯s just a different way.

    Besides, even if he wakes up, he will probably ask Jia Cong to let Lin Yuan go and break the basin for him to be a filial son instead of a lonely ghost.

    What¡¯s the benefit?

    So, please uncle-in-law, please continue to "live"

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