The traitor goes down the mountain: CEO’s beloved wife, don’t run away!

After everyone in Zeng Xiu bowed and apologized to Blacksmith Zhao, Blacksmith Zhao was too lazy to bother with them. He snorted and cursed a few times before letting them go.

As Zeng Xiu and the others left, Lin Han also lowered his body and began to help Blacksmith Zhao tidy up the yard that had just been disrupted.

Looking at Lin Han's back, Tiejiang Zhao's expression was full of complexity for a moment.

He quickly sighed and said to Lin Han, "I wonder which family Mr. Lin is from?"

"No one has any sect!" Lin Han chuckled and said, "But I live in the Fang family now and have a good relationship with the Fang family."

"Senior Zhao, you don't need to take it to heart. I just can't stand what Zeng Xiu did."

"But I still want to advise you that your son's condition can't be delayed for too long. If you really want your son's good, please find someone to take a look at him quickly."

After hearing Lin Han's words, Blacksmith Zhao smiled bitterly and sighed: "See? Why didn't I let you see it?"

"It's just that you can see my son's illness, Mr. Lin. It's because of a mistake in his cultivation that he has gone crazy. How can ordinary miracle doctors have the ability to treat him?"

"Over the years, I have spent all my money trying to cure my son's disease, but I have tried various methods and it still doesn't work!"

Blacksmith Zhao's words stunned Lin Han, and he quickly asked with a somewhat surprised expression: "Senior Zhao, do you think your son has been suffering from this disease for some years?"

"Four or five years."

There was a hint of memory in Blacksmith Zhao's expression: "At that time, I had just gained some fame in the provincial capital, and I was very busy accepting weapon customizations every day."

"Fortunately, my son is also quite upbeat. Not only is he not dissatisfied with my work at all, but he is always helping me."

"Until the people I met were jealous of my business, they set their sights on my son. My son is not only diligent but also very cautious in his daily practice. With his character, it is impossible for him to go crazy."

"After doing some investigation, I learned that it was those people who were doing it secretly!"

When Tiejiang Zhao said this, there was a hint of pain and despair in his expression.

"Senior Zhao, who are those people you are talking about?"

In response to Lin Han's question, Tiejiang Zhao shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I can't tell you the identities of those people, but it's also for your own good!"

"In short, since my son became obsessed, I have no intention of working anymore, and my business and reputation have gradually plummeted."

As Tiejiang Zhao continued to explain, Lin Han finally understood what happened to Tiejiang Zhao.

His eyes quickly turned and looked towards Zhao Siyu in Blacksmith Zhao's arms.

After pondering for a while, Lin Han spoke again: "If Senior Zhao can trust me, I can try your son's disease."

"real?!"

Lin Han's words made Tiejiang Zhao's eyes light up immediately, and his expression was full of unstoppable excitement.

Although Lin Han had said the same thing before, it was just that he did not have such great confidence in Lin Han at that time. After the scene just now, he obviously trusted Lin Han much more.

Especially since Lin Han had previously used three silver needles to control his son's illness, he already knew at that time that Lin Han might really be capable.

Soon, after getting the consent of Blacksmith Zhao, the two of them also carried Zhao Siyu into the room.

After putting it away, Lin Han frowned and quickly untied Zhao Siyu's shirt.

Next, Lin Han saw a shocking scene. There were scratches on Zhao Siyu's chest, and in the middle of the scratches was a black palm print!

After seeing the black palm prints, a look of pain appeared in Tiejiang Zhao's eyes again: "When my son was lured into sparring with those people, I didn't take it seriously after being slapped by them."

"But not long after that, my son started itching all over his body and had trouble breathing! Within a few days, he started to have symptoms of obsession!"

Having said this, Blacksmith Zhao stopped talking.

Although he did not continue talking, Lin Han also knew in his heart that this black palm print might be the cause of Zhao Siyu's illness.

These scratches must have been scratched by Zhao Siyu who couldn't bear the pain. Thinking of this, Lin Han no longer hesitated and turned over with one hand, and several more silver needles appeared in his hand.

"Don't worry, I will do my best!"

"Since I have agreed to take action, I will definitely find a way to cure Mr. Zhao."

Having said this, Lin Han also took a deep breath, and kept pricking Zhao Siyu with the silver needle in his hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

In less than a minute, Zhao Siyu's body was covered with silver needles, especially around the black palm prints, there were 1 of them densely packed!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Han quickly began to treat Zhao Siyu with serious eyes.

There was silence in the room. Tiejiang Zhao saw that Lin Han's hands had turned into phantoms. He held his breath and did not dare to speak at all!

I was afraid that my words would disturb Lin Han's treatment!

As time passed, the originally clear black palm prints gradually became dim under Lin Han's treatment.

After seeing this, Tiejiang Zhao couldn't help but start to tremble all over his body.

puff!

As Lin Han suddenly slapped Zhao Siyu's chest, Zhao Siyu's entire face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of rich black blood.

As soon as the black blood was spit out, a fishy smell filled the entire room!

Neither Lin Han nor Blacksmith Zhao had any reaction to this scene!

As a doctor, Lin Han has experienced this kind of thing a lot, and he has expected this!And Zhao Siyu is the son of Zhao Tiejiang. He is now wishing that his son's condition has changed, so how can he still dislike him.

After a mouthful of black blood spurted out, Zhao Siyu's complexion became obviously much better.

Lin Han's hand had not stopped yet, and he continued to treat around the black palm prints.

But soon, Lin Han's brows wrinkled slightly: "Huh?"

Lin Han's voice shocked Blacksmith Zhao, but before he could speak, Lin Han waved his hand!A silver needle pierced a certain part of Zhao Siyu's chest.

Then under Lin Han's pulling, a white flesh insect was pulled out of Zhao Siyu's body!

"This is?!"

After seeing this scene, Tiejiang Zhao could no longer control himself and asked Lin Han in shock.

"If I guess correctly, this should be the culprit that made your son go crazy!" Lin Han chuckled.