She won't survive twelve o'clock

She won't survive twelve o'clock.

On the train to Jiangcheng.

Lin Yang squinted out of the window, lost in thought.

When his mother was buried, he couldn't get to the scene. This time, it was a worry to sweep his mother's grave.

Lin's mother forbade Lin Yang to return to the Lin family, saying that it was to protect Lin Yang, but in Lin Yang's heart, it was always his wish to return to the Lin family to clear his mother's name.

But at present, we can't just walk to the Lins.

After all, the Lins are a monster in China, and it needs careful preparation if you want to step on it completely.

Lin Yang eyes flashing with a firm.

Fiddle-De-Dee ...

The mobile phone is shaking.

Put through the phone.

The other end is a cold but pleasant voice.

"Where have you been? Still not coming back? "

"I lost the ticket I bought before, and I made up another one. I got off the high-speed train at 11 o'clock."

"Take a taxi to Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital immediately after getting off the bus. I must see you standing at the gate of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital before 12 noon!" There is no doubt that the voice is cold.

"Jiang city hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? What are you doing there? "

"What else can I do? The old lady is in hospital, and everyone is going to visit her. "

"The old lady body is not quite good? How can I be hospitalized ... "

"DuDu ..."

Before Lin Yang's words were finished, the phone was hung up.

He frowned and stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket.

It's only 20 minutes' taxi ride from high-speed railway station to Chinese medicine hospital.

At the entrance of Jiangcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

"Haven't people arrived yet?"

Lin Yang glanced around, then reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of seven-dollar red Jinsheng. He smoked two times, just spit out smoke, and then there was a hurried footsteps behind him, followed by a familiar spied into the nasal cavity.

Lin Yang put out the cigarette and turned around.

Behind her stood a young and beautiful woman.

The woman is dressed in professional clothes, with long hair and shawl, fair skin, red lips and white teeth.

Her name is Su Yan.

Lin Yang's wife in name only.

She is very beautiful. She is a famous beauty in Jiangcheng. Many people thought that she would marry Ma Shao, one of Jiangcheng SiShao, and become the daughter-in-law of Ma's family, but she didn't want to force her to marry a poor boy Lin Yang with nothing before her death.

No one knows the origin of Lin Yang, even if he abandons his identity, few people know it.

So some good people began to guess why.

One of the biggest rumors is that Lin Yang's father was kind to Sue, and Sue wanted to repay him.

But in order to repay the kindness, give up the big tree of Ma family and ruin the future of Su family? It's simply stupid!

So the Su family hated Lin Yang, so did Su Yan.

Su Yan doesn't care about Lin Yang's life experience. What she cares about is whether her own man is a man!

I have to say that Lin Yang is good looking.

But ... he's a real loser.

Apart from doing some simple housework at home and cooking some meals that can be swallowed, Lin Yang can't do anything, or even be competent for a simple job.

He seldom goes out and talks to people. No matter who insults him in the Su family, he also ignores it and scolds him.

So, half of Jiangcheng knows that Sue's door-to-door son-in-law is a real waste.

Su Yan wanted a divorce very much, but before her grandfather died, she forced her to swear that she would not divorce Lin Yang for five years.

Five years!

How long!

Fortunately, three years have passed!

There are still two years!

After two years, I have nothing to do with this waste!

Su Yan's heart is full of expectations.

"Take it!" Su Yan handed a bag of fruit and said coldly, "Don't talk after going up, and be dumb after me, do you hear me?"

"good." Lin Yang habitually nodded.

Physiotherapy department on the third floor.

Sue's old lady is lying in bed with a kind smile on her face.

There are a group of people around the hospital bed, men, women and children.

And beside her was a middle-aged man in a white coat.

The man absorbed in holding the silver needle and bit by bit twisted it into the old lady's flabby arm.

This doctor, Su Ming, is the second son of the old lady, the director of the physical therapy department of Chinese medicine hospital, and knows acupuncture. Every time the old lady is about to leave the hospital, she will come here to get two needles, and this time is no exception.

"Two"! Second aunt, third aunt, third uncle ... "

Su Yan led Lin Yang in, put the fruit on the counter, and smiled at her relatives.

Some people responded enthusiastically, and some people snorted and ignored them.

Su Yan seems to be used to it, too. Without much reaction, she turned to the hospital bed and smiled: "Grandma, are you better?" Yan Yan came to see you. "

"hmm." The old lady greeted her casually, but her muddy eyes were staring at the needle in Su Gui's hand.

Su Yan be well-advised to step aside.

As for Lin Yang, he stood behind her without saying a word, completely like an invisible man, and no one paid attention to him and ignored him.

As if he were an unnecessary existence.

"Mom, how do you feel?"

Su Gui dropped the last stitch, wiped her sweat and asked with a smile.

"good! I'm fine! Thank you, son. "

"Mom, where are you talking? It is only natural for doctors to save lives, not to mention that I am still your son! "

"It's rare that you have this filial piety!"

The old man laughed heartily and was radiant.

The rest of the people should also sing praises to Su Gui.

"On the other hand, grandma, you look much better today than before, especially before and after my dad's injection. Your color change is too exaggerated! You are almost ten years younger! " At this moment, Su Gang, the son of Su Jing, said with surprise.

"Really?" The old lady said with surprise.

"It's true."

"Mom, you are really younger!"

"It feels amazing. Is this the acupuncture effect of the second brother?"

"unbelievable!"

The rest of us were surprised to find out.

This is not flattering, but true.

"Auntie, what is this?" The old lady asked with a meaningful smile.

"Mom, it's nothing. In short, you are satisfied that you can live a long and healthy life!" Su Gui smiled without explanation.

"Ah Ting, why didn't you say something when Mom asked you? If you don't say it, then I can say it! "

Next to a fat woman can't wait to stand out.

This is Su Yan's wife, Liu Yan. She said with her hips akimbo, "Mom, you don't know. In order to cure your illness, Ah Yan specially spent two million people looking for relationships and went to Yanjing for a few days to study. Now what you enjoy is the results of Ah Yan's study!"

"What?"

People around you lost their voices.

"Two million?" The old lady also looked dumbfounded: "What is this study?"

"Nothing, I just went to Yanjing to learn a set of relatively old acupuncture theory and technology. Mom, the needles I am giving you now are well-known. It was created by Sun Simiao, an ancient drug king, but it was lost in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Only recently has there been a trace. At present, this prescription is in the collection of a big shot in Yanjing, and it is not easy to show it to others. I think this prescription may cure your ills, so I contacted the big shot through the client. Su Ming pretended to be helpless and laughed.

"I see, but ... how come you have two million?"

"I saved a little on weekdays, and I mortgaged the rest of my house." Su Gui hesitated to go next.

The house is mortgaged?

The old lady was deeply moved.

She vomited foul breath and nodded again and again: "Auntie, it's rare for you to have this filial piety. Mom is very happy. It is said that all the virtues's filial piety comes first. If the Su family is like you, Mom doesn't have to worry about anything."

"Mom, you are joking. Big brother, third brother and fourth brother are also very good." Su Ming smiled with a simple and honest smile, but there was a smug light in her eyes.

"You don't be modest, Su Gang! You should also work hard to be like your father in the future, understand? "

"Grandma can rest assured that my father has always been my role model." Su Gang immediately stepped forward.

"hmm."

The old lady nodded, and took a meaningful look at Su Gang, which was more pleasing to the eye.

But others are more and more frightened and look extremely ugly.

They just found out that all this was Su Gui's trap!

It seems like a loss to spend such a big price to please the old people, but it is actually a blood gain.

After all, the old lady is too old.

Recently, she has been preparing to give up the family power and re-elect a young handsome to take charge of the family business.

Who to choose? I don't know!

But Su Gui made it clear that he wanted to pave the way for his son Su Gang!

Good idea!

The Su family behind secretly gritted their teeth, and their hearts were lambasted.

Su Yan secretly sighed.

Anyone can fight for the management right of the family business, but she can't, because the old lady hates it most, which is the scourge of Linyang in the future of Sue's family.

But at this moment, Lin Yang at the back suddenly stepped forward and carefully scanned the needle on the arm of the old lady.

"Ha ha, Lin Yang, have never seen a profound acupuncture? Yeah, you're a hillbilly loser. Where have you seen this? I allow you to take photos and send friends to pretend to be forced. It is a publicity for my father's medical skills. " Next to Su Gang left eye Lin Yang, disdain laughed.

Su Ming has a smug face.

Lin Yang frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "This set of needle tricks comes from the next book" Soul First "by Sun Simiao Qian Jinfang, but Er Bo didn't learn the essence. You applied all the previous thirteen needles correctly, but only one needle was missing! If you don't give this shot, the old lady will not live until 12 o'clock! "

The voice fell to the ground, and the whole audience was shocked.

The whole physiotherapy department was silent.