A New Character Every Month

Some of these people are well-known doctors in the entire Baihe family, and some are well-connected patriarchs in the family.

After being checked by them and confirming that nothing happened, Lin Zian used the excuse that he just woke up and wanted to be quiet, and let them go out first.

"I have already reached the seventh level of star power. If I want to do a few more tasks, I should be able to break through the limit of the ninth level of star power and reach the starlight realm."

Lin Zian stretched out his left hand, and a few faint starlights danced on his palm. Some of the complicated movements were impossible to do without long-term practice.

After a few minutes, the starlight gradually dissipated.

Lin Zian suddenly let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with melancholy and sadness.

Can't forget.

Still can't forget.

Even if he insisted on focusing on his body, he still couldn't forget everything he experienced in the last world.

That was his real first wife.

Just like Lin Ping'er, it was deeply engraved in his heart.

Even though he has done his best to solve their worries in the mission world, he will still worry about them after he returns.

"This fucking mission world!"

Lin Zian clenched his hands into fists, and slammed them hard on his thighs.

He has already made up his mind that from now on, the task world will concentrate on completing the task, and will never make any messy things again.

What are you talking about?

What love?

You're just asking for trouble in the end.

And according to the current frequency of one mission world per month, and thinking about the increased lifespan after his strength has been improved, he doesn't want to ask for trouble and go to the mission world to talk about love.

Apart from increasing troubles, it is of no use at all.

quite a while.

After Lin Zi'an and his emotions stabilized, he called a familiar patriarch and asked him what happened after he passed out.

After more than half an hour, he finally sorted out what happened after he fell into a coma.

Knowing that the black hand behind the scenes has absconded from the Baihe system, Lin Zi'an showed a sneer.

"How many times is this already?"

Lin Zian thought in his heart, if he hadn't obtained the system, he would have died countless times in the past few months.

Now, he even wondered if the reason why his soul was attached to this body was because this body had been poisoned once before.

"I am dead, who will benefit? Who will benefit the most?"

Many high-level members of the family flashed through Lin Zian's mind, and finally dispelled his doubts about them one by one.

They couldn't bear the consequences of their own death, but as long as there was even a little clue, his patriarch's father would kill them without even looking for definite evidence.

Later, Lin Zian put his suspicions on several top families that competed with the Lin family, but there was no object of suspicion.

After all, he has just started to emerge, and he will not take over the position of Patriarch. This so-called talent is not enough to cause the other big families to assassinate frantically.

The pay is completely out of proportion to the harvest, and there will be endless troubles.

"Who would it be then?"

Lin Zian subconsciously wanted to reach into his trouser pocket with his right hand, but found that there was no trouser pocket in the hospital gown.

He raised his right hand in some doubts, and frowned: "Did I just want to take out something?"

"A very familiar thing, something that can be put into a trouser pocket and picked up with two fingers."

Lin Zian was thinking hard, always feeling that he had forgotten something important.

While he was meditating, Lin Zhengyang had already arrived at the No. [-] Hospital.

Lin Zhengyang didn't immediately enter Lin Zian's illness, but asked the clan elder who had been with him all the time what happened.

When he came over a few days ago, the elder and several old doctors diagnosed his son, that no matter how much medicine was used, he could only live like a vegetable.

Even if there is some miracle and he wakes up, his intelligence has been affected, and his whole body is highly likely to be paralyzed.

In other words, cerebral palsy plus disability.

So how do you recover now?

The elder was also a little confused about the situation, so he had to bring Lin Zhengyang to a precision instrument, pointing to the data on it, and said: "This is the current body data of the eldest son. Just three hours ago, his body data was still It's a mess, it's just hanging by medicine, and the brain activity is very low."

"But after a few seconds of freezing in the middle, not only did the activity of the brain region suddenly return to the range of normal people, it even exceeded it. Even the vitality of the muscles instantly recovered."

"Afterwards, we did a test on the eldest son, and found that all the toxins in his body had miraculously disappeared. If it wasn't for this month's data still in the database, and I also stayed here for a month, I would even doubt it. Has the eldest son never been poisoned before?"

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After listening to the narration of the clan elder Lin Chengdong, Lin Zhengyang was relieved by the miracle that happened to his son on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was also a little more curious.

Lin Chengdong took a cautious look at Lin Zhengyang, and said, "Patriarch, the Eldest Young Master's condition has now met the criteria for discharge, but the experts you invited suggested that the Eldest Young Master stay in the hospital for observation for a few months."

Lin Zhengyang's face darkened: "Stay in the hospital for observation? How many months?"

Lin Chengdong said in a low voice: "They...they said that the eldest son's condition is an extremely rare medical miracle. If the mystery of the eldest son's recovery can be discovered, it will definitely benefit all mankind."

"This is to use my son as an experimental material?"

Lin Zhengyang laughed angrily: "Not to mention the fact that there are many medical miracles in the world, how many of them can figure out why? And do they think that my Lin family is so easy to handle?"

Lin Chengdong on the side was silent. He also knew that what those experts said was pure nonsense, but those people together were not a weak force.

After all, even if an extraordinary person can isolate most diseases, they cannot isolate poisoning or injury.

And once they are poisoned and injured, they need to take action, which invisibly raises their status.

He couldn't afford to offend these experts, but it was different when the Patriarch came forward.

"I'll take An'er out of the hospital later. If anyone objects, let them come to me."

Lin Zhengyang's voice was cold.

Lin Chengdong nodded his head and replied, "Patriarch, please rest assured."

Lin Zian in the ward was still thinking hard about what he forgot.

But for some reason, he just couldn't remember.

As if all this was just my own illusion.

"Anner."

At this time, Lin Zhengyang walked in from the door.

Even though he had already learned from other people that Lin Zian was fine, it was not until he saw his son's rosy face at the scene that he was completely relieved.

Lin Zian hesitated for a moment when he saw the person coming, and finally called out: "Dad."

He didn't have too many emotions in his heart for this father who usually sees his head and never sees his end.

However, the original owner's emotions towards him were very complicated, he wanted to get his father's attention, but also resented his father's neglect of him, just like a poor child who couldn't ask for it.

In general, this is not a qualified father.

But just now I learned from the clan elders that after he was poisoned, Lin Zhengyang hurried back immediately.

This also made Lin Zian's impression of him slightly changed, at least he is not the kind of selfish person.

Hearing the address, Lin Zhengyang's body shook slightly.

In his impression, since the death of his original wife, he has paid little attention to this eldest son.

When we met occasionally, what I saw was only a young man with a cowardly and withdrawn personality due to a strange disease.

Two months ago, shortly after Lin Zian's strange illness disappeared, he had already received a summons and felt that his son should change.

Looking at it now, as expected, the cowardice on his son's face was gone, his expression was indifferent and calm, and there was no sign of being lonely anymore.

It seems he has grown up.

Lin Zhengyang obviously wanted to say a lot in his heart, but he opened his mouth, and finally only spit out a few words: "How do you feel?"

The corners of Lin Zian's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a smile, "Very good."

Lin Zhengyang was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I feel better than ever."

Lin Zian stretched out his palm, and a few dazzling stars appeared in his palm, illuminating the ward brightly.

Feeling the intensity of the starlight, Lin Zhengyang nodded slightly, knowing that his son should have almost recovered.

"Well."

He asked, "An'er, do you want to rest here for a few more days, or go home?"

"go home!"

Lin Zian's body jumped two meters high in an instant, and landed lightly on the ground, his feet just slipped into the shoes placed beside the bed.

Lin Zhengyang patted him on the shoulder, and the two walked out of the ward one after the other.

Seeing them come out, the female nurse guarding the door asked, "Where are you?"

"Discharge!"

Lin Zhengyang walked past her without looking back.

"Thank you for your care."

Lin Zian smiled at the female nurse and walked over.

The female nurse remembered the experts' orders and wanted to stop them, but she couldn't find a reason, so she gritted her teeth and ran to inform the experts.

lounge.