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Chapter Twelve: The Savior

Qingshan Hospital is the top three hospitals in China. It is also known as Beixicheng and Nanqingshan, along with Guodu Xiecheng Hospital.

Anyone who can successfully graduate from the Aoyama University Medical School can work at Qingshan Hospital. This is the main reason why Qingshan Medical School’s admission score is as high as 640 points.

As long as you can work at Qingshan Hospital, it symbolizes a bright future and the treatment is incomparable to other hospitals.

Qingshan Hospital's medical facilities are leading in the country, and the cost is naturally not low. For example, the daily hospitalization fee is as high as thousands, which is something that ordinary families cannot consume.

At this time, in a senior ward in Qingshan Hospital, a middle-aged man looked at the old man who was unconscious on the hospital bed with a worried look on his face.

A middle-aged attending physician with a tag hanging on his chest, Li Cheng pushed the door and walked in, holding a thick stack of reports in his hand. He came to the middle-aged man. He was about to speak, but the middle-aged man signaled him out to say.

The middle-aged man gently brought the door, "Doctor Li, how is my father's condition?"

"Mr. Song, your father's indicators are normal, no different from normal people, but..." Li Cheng frowned and thought deeply.

The middle-aged man punched Song Hai. When he heard the doctor stuttering, he became excited. He grabbed Li Cheng's shoulder with both hands and said anxiously: "It's just what?"

Li Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth in a difficult pain. It would be strange if someone else treated him like this, not being shot out of Qingshan Hospital. But he could only endure it. Song Hai, who was the rich family in Qingshan City, was caught in the pain. "It was just that Ling Zun had no lung nucleus and cough and asthma."

Song Hai let go of his hands holding his shoulders, "What does this mean?"

When Li Cheng saw his hands leaving his shoulders, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It means that Ling Zun's asthma and lung cough have been cured, and it is the kind of root-cutting treatment."

Song Hai was stunned on the spot with a look of surprise. After a long time, he said, "Then why hasn't my father woke up yet?"

"We are not very clear about this, but Mr. Song can rest assured that Mr. Song is no longer in danger of his life, and his body is even better than many normal people. He should wake up later."

"That's good, that's good. Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Li."

"This is what we deserve! I just don't know..." Li Cheng was about to ask Song Hai how the old man's lung cough and asthma were cured, but he was interrupted by a female voice.

"Dad, how are grandpa?" A girl in a sick uniform walked out of the next ward, who was unable to cover up her beauty. She stood at the door and shouted weakly to Song Hai.

Li Cheng was very conscious and greeted Song Hai and left.

Song Hai came to the girl, supported her, and said with concern: "Jiayi, you have lost too much blood and are still very weak now. Why are you not lying in the ward? Why are you coming out?"

"I care about my grandfather, how is grandfather doing now?"

"Your grandpa is very good. He is in the next ward. You are lying back to the ward. If you have your dad here, nothing will happen."

"Dad, I want to go and see grandpa."

Song Hai knew that he could not resist his daughter, so he helped Song Jiayi to the old man's ward.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw the old man awakening. Song Jiayi hurried over, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with concern: "Grandpa, how do you feel?"

Song Cheng sat up from the bed, moved his muscles and bones, touched Song Jiayi's head, and said with a smile: "My good granddaughter, grandpa has never been as good as he is today."

Song Jiayi asked again, "Grandpa is really okay?"

"Does grandpa seem to be in trouble?" Song Cheng made an action that I was fine.

Song Hai was beside him and told him what he had just talked to Li Cheng.

Song Jiayi looked surprised and couldn't believe it, but Song Cheng lowered his head to ponder.

Song Jiayi, who realized that she hurriedly told about Lin Hao's rescue of Song Cheng.

Song Hai opened his mouth and finally told him about seeing Lin Hao saving Song Jiayi. He did not dare to hide anything. He even told him about the attack on Lin Hao.

After hearing this, Song Cheng was extremely angry. He patted the edge of the bed with his hands and shouted angrily: "Bastard, I have told you so many times. Not everything can be solved with money. You must not listen. This time, you are fine. Not only did you beat my daughter's savior and you, but you also used the money to humiliate people. You... What should you say to me? If you don't find our savior, I will pretend that I don't have your son in the future."

Song Hai was silent, lowered his head, his face turned red, and he dared not say anything.

If the thin boy cured his father, it would be a great kindness for the Song family, not to mention that he stopped the blood of his baby daughter. If he could cure his father, does that mean that he could also cure his daughter?

......

After asking several passers-by, Lin Hao and Wang Yuan came to Sunshine Community.

There are three entrances in Sunshine Community, the North Gate, the South Gate, and the East Gate. Lin Hao and Wang Yuan are entering the community through the South Gate, and also the main gate.

Sunshine Community is full of high-rise buildings, with a total of 34 floors. Wang Yuan pressed eighteen in the elevator.

Open the door of 1802, and the decoration inside is European-style, with 85 square meters, two bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom.

The furniture inside is complete, like a new house that has just been renovated for less than two years.

"I live in the master bedroom inside, your guest bedroom." Wang Yuan took a pair of slippers from the shoe rack and put them on it, and went straight to the master bedroom.

Lin Hao nodded and also took a pair of slippers on the shoe rack to put on it.

After taking a shower and lying comfortably on the bed, Lin Hao was so tired that he really wanted to just sleep like this. He endured his sleepiness, got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and felt the good and evil pills in his body.

Now the Good and Evil Pill stores Wang Qiang's malicious number 56; Wang Hua's malicious number 21, now the malicious number 77, and the village chief's 15; Song Cheng's 85, now the good and evil Pill stores exactly 100. I don't know if it is because of the good and malicious reason. The good and evil Pill runs twice as fast as yesterday, but it is only a little faster than snails.

Feeling the true qi of good and evil wandering aimlessly near the good and evil pill, Lin Hao had an idea in his mind, why not bring together the true qi of good and evil together? To form a true qi of good and evil?

Lin Hao's idea is undoubtedly correct. The good and evil pill will only produce nine true qi of good and evil. When there are nine true qi in the body, new true qi will not be produced. This undoubtedly limits the growth of good and evil true qi. If the nine true qi gather into one and only strengthen this true qi, it will undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort, because there is only one true qi in the body, and the good and evil pill will continuously produce new true qi.

In the end, Lin Hao set the place where the true qi of good and evil is stored in the position of the "Jiang Palace" in the middle dantian.

Control the nine true qi, come to Jiang Palace, and use your mind to make the nine true qi gather into a stream, and rotate clockwise like the good and evil elixir in the lower dantian.

Seeing that the good and evil pills have not produced new true qi, has the nine true qi not been successfully integrated?

Just in this moment of dazed kung fu, the thoughts were controlled by the mind and gathered into a stream of true energy, which was then dispersed, "escaped" to the vicinity of the good and evil pill, and rotated with the good and evil pill.

It seems to be a failure. How can we make the good and evil pill "settle" in Jiang Palace?

With the thoughts together, the Yin-Yang Sect appears in front of you to see if you can find the answer on the Yin-Yang Sect.
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