113: C113 I Can Cure You

C113 I Can Cure You

Gulp.

After swallowing his saliva with great difficulty, Zhou Hua's expression immediately changed and his eyes lost their luster.

"Mr. Lin, can't I make it this year?"

As if asking Lin Fann or asking himself, Zhou Hua collapsed onto the chair.

"This year, my body is getting worse and worse. I found a lot of doctors to treat me, but they have nothing to do, so I can only rely on medicine to maintain my body every day."

Sighing heavily, Zhou Hua said with a wry smile, "Although I thought I wouldn't live long, I didn't expect it to be so fast."

I can't make it through this year.

This sentence had a very wide time frame. At best, it could be the end of the year, or at worst, it could be tomorrow.

"Master Hua, if you don't get the treatment, you won't survive this year." Lin Fann replied with a nod.

"Lin Fann, you're courting death, stop talking."

Guo Yuyan, who was sitting on the side, held Lin Fann's arm and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "It doesn't matter if what you said is true or not. Can't you be more tactful about death?"

Lin Fann was stunned for a moment. Looking at Zhou Hua who had lost his soul, only then did he realize, "Death by birth and age is the natural law of mankind. Master Hua, you don't have to worry too much."

"Hur hur, Mr. Lin is right."

Letting out a breath, Zhou Hua squeezed out a smile: "Not only is Mr. Lin strong, he also knows medicine. He's really young and promising."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Hua suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Fann.

Zhou Hua, who was scared witless, suddenly remembered what Lin Fann said.

If he didn't, he definitely wouldn't be able to survive this year.

Lin Fann's tone was as if he was talking about something insignificant. Did he know how to treat patients?

"Mr. Lin, you …" Zhou Hua hurriedly asked when he thought of this.

"Mm, I understand. Besides, I can cure you."

Without waiting for Zhou Hua to finish his sentence, Lin Fann continued, "Master Hua, your liver problem is caused by the accumulation of too much poison. As long as you remove the poison, everything will be fine."

He looked at Lin Fann in disbelief. Zhou Hua's voice trembled as he said, "Lin, Mr. Lin, is what you said true?"

"It's true. I can treat you right now."

Sensing Zhou Hua's excitement, Lin Fann gestured to the tiger opposite him and said, "Find a set of silver needles and bring me a bowl of clear water."

"Yes, Mr. Lin." The tiger left quickly.

Excited! Astonishment! Anxiety!

Various emotions surged in Zhou Hua's heart.

He originally had no hope for his own illness, but after hearing that Lin Fann could treat it, he changed his mind.

But could Lin Fann really cure his illness?

In order to cure Zhou Hua, he sought out famous doctors everywhere, but they all ended up with no success. Most of those famous doctors were over half a century old, but the Lin Fann in front of them was only in his twenties.

At such an age, how much could he possibly know even if he knew medical skills?1

When there was despair, there was hope. When there was hope, there was apprehension.

At this moment, Zhou Hua was suffering in his heart.

"Master Hua, the treatment will be over soon. Don't be burdened."

Lin Fann took over the silver needle bag that Tiger handed to him, took out the silver needle and pierced it into Zhou Hua's body.

In ten seconds, the five silver needles had already entered his body.

With a light flick, a humming sound could be heard and a red line formed.

"Master Hua, close your eyes and rest for a moment. Don't make a sound, control your breathing."

He gestured to Tiger to put the water at Zhou Hua's feet and reminded him, "If you feel nauseous, just vomit into the basin."

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