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Chapter 59
Chapter 59
The old man suddenly got angry, twitching all over and foaming at the mouth.

Doctors arrived one after another and after using all the medicines, the old man not only did not improve, but his condition worsened.

During this period, there were several shocks, and everyone was in a mess.

Qin Cangqiong invited James over, telling him to be a good old man.

Without a will during his lifetime, all the property under his name after his death may cause an unnecessary fight.

He can give up on his side, but on the side of the eldest brother and the second brother, there is bound to be a fight to the death.

James checked and shook his head helplessly.

"The disease is terminally ill, there is no cure, you should prepare for the funeral."

This time what he said was more serious than before.

"Didn't you say that after your treatment, my father can prolong his life?"

Qin Cangqiong asked unwillingly.

He has money and fame, but his relatives around him are lost one by one.

In this world, there are only two people he cares about most, one is his daughter and the other is his father.

"No way, the old man's respiratory system is too exhausted. Even if he is intubated, there is no way for him to breathe normally."

There is no way to recover from this situation, no matter how good the equipment is, it is also powerless.

What's more, to put it bluntly, it is almost enough for people to live to this age.

Forcibly dragging him out of the world is also a kind of torture for the old man.

Out of humanitarianism, James still carried out some rescue efforts, but when the old man was dying, he failed to save the tragedy after all.

"No way, I've tried my best."

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing a black figure, passing by him, he went straight to the place where the old man lived.

Mo Fan came to the old man's bedroom at a very fast speed and conducted a check.

The old man's condition is not optimistic. His respiratory tract has collapsed and his condition is more serious than before.

He closed the door, and there were two people in the room, himself and the old man.

Qin Cangqiong was about to open the door when his daughter stopped him.

"None of you can go in, or don't blame me for being rude."

The second aunt also rushed over after hearing the news, including other relatives, like a mosquito seeing blood, eagerly waiting for the old man to die.

In order to avoid Qin Cangqiong's tampering, they stayed here day and night, finally waiting for this so-called good day.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and dark tides were raging in the room. These people looked like blood-sucking leeches, their eyes shining brightly in the dark night.

"Let us in, the old man is dying, we must be let in."

The second aunt was in a great mood. She was about to double her net worth, and the whole family could follow suit.

If you can get the shares, your son's marriage can also be settled.

This is simply killing multiple birds with one stone, why not do it.

This little girl obstructed her in every possible way, she must have ulterior motives in her heart, and wanted to share an extra sum of money.

"Don't come here, or don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Yishui directly took out his pistol and pointed it at them nervously.

"Don't mess around, be careful that the gun will go off."

The second aunt immediately withdrew, after all, money was more important than her own life.

"I tell you, if anyone steps forward today, I will kill him."

The vigor of Qin Yishui has the shadow of Qin Cangqiong.

It is not ordinary people who can show this kind of courage.

"You child, we are caring about your grandpa, why do you keep us thousands of miles away?"

The eldest aunt has a hypocritical face, as usual, the hypocrisy is disgusting.

She has a fat figure, and she is dressed in jewels. If she is worried about grandpa's comfort, she may be more worried about the money in grandpa's pocket.

Qin Yishui has no intention of retreating, as long as she can buy time, she will never regret even if she recites the words treason and injustice.

Inside the room, Mo Fan held his breath and concentrated. To save the old man's life, he must first pass his respiratory system.

He took out a silver needle, followed the old man's veins, slowly injected true energy, and began to repair it bit by bit.

The process can be a bit laborious, but it only takes a few seconds to fully recover.

"Host, I remember the last time you signed in, there was a elixir that has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, why didn't you give it to him!"

"That's impossible, it's for myself."

It's not that he is stingy.

He has signed in so many times, and has obtained many blessing functions on his body, but he only has one elixir.

The effect is great, and he plans to keep it for himself.

With the last check-in, the system has become more and more user-friendly, and I can chat with him from time to time.

After half an hour of hard work, the old man's life was finally snatched back.

He took a deep breath and felt like he was coming to life.

He experienced the feeling of experiencing death for half a year, and every time he hovered on the edge of the gate of hell.

But his wish was not fulfilled, and he couldn't close his eyes no matter what.

He had to find that person and ask him himself.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was an unfamiliar face.

He opened his mouth, but found himself speechless.

"Your vocal cords have been damaged and you really won't be able to speak for a short time. It will take at least a week before I can help you repair it."

Mo Fan calmly began to collect the cash needles. After living to such an age, he still has to be framed by his own descendants. Thinking about life is really sad.

The old man looked at him, stretched out his hand and gestured in the air.

He stretched out two fingers, wondering if the other party could understand.

Mo Fan just glanced at it and knew what he wanted to express.

"You mean to say that the second son wants to harm you, right?"

The old man nodded with difficulty.

Mo Fan sneered.

"I know, but your current illness is not completely cured, so it's best not to say anything."

Hearing the commotion outside, she knew that Qin Yishui would not last long.

Open the window next to it to let in the fresh air from outside, and it won't make the whole house feel dead.

When he opened the door, Qin Yishui looked nervous, holding the gun tightly with both hands, and refused to leave no matter who came over.

"Your grandfather is fine, at least temporarily out of danger."

Everyone was shocked. They never thought that the old man who was about to die was rescued again.

Even James next to him had a pair of sapphire blue eyes wide open. He had just checked that the old man was on the verge of death.

There was not even a possibility of medical treatment, so it was announced that he was no longer being treated.

But less than half an hour after this person went in, the old man miraculously survived. This was a slap in the face in disguise, which made him feel ashamed.

He was the first to rush in to check, and the first to be shocked in place.

(End of this chapter)