In my previous life, I actually regarded slag Gong as a treasure!

After Jiang Luan accepted He Zhinian's jade pendant, he was able to leave successfully.

After returning home, Jiang Luan opened the control panel. Looking at it, the resentment value dropped by 800, leaving only 8800.

The life value also rose rapidly, becoming 4 in one fell swoop.

The life value of this world rises much faster than that of the previous world. Could it be that I have added a heartthrob attribute in my life?

Jiang Luan didn't think too much, but continued to think about how to reduce the value of resentment.

In another [-] days, he will have to donate blood to He Zhinian again. When he refuses to donate blood, the Jiang family will no longer be able to use him.

Jiang Luan felt that there would be another big wave of resentment points drop by then.

As for the grievance value of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, I really don't know how to eliminate it.

If you can't directly complain, where is the original owner's resentment towards his parents?

……

Jiang Yan returned home and slammed the door.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother heard that Jiang Yan had returned angrily, and hurried to Jiang Yan's door.

The two chattered, Jiang Yancai finally opened the door.

Seeing Jiang Yan like this, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother felt very distressed.

"Yan'er, what's going on? Who's mad at you?"

"Yan'er, tell dad, dad will teach him a lesson!"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath: "Jiang Luan already knows that the blood on his body is not poisonous, and when the blood donation day comes, he may not obediently donate his own blood."

Both Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were shocked.

It is only said that Jiang Lun's temperament has changed drastically, and his words are very direct and very irritating.However, in their impression, Jiang Luan was always trying to curry favor with them, they did what they said, never thought that he would resist!

If Jiang Luan didn't obediently donate blood, Yan'er would not be able to be He Zhinian's savior, and the marriage between Jiang's family and He's family might be ruined!

Jiang's father was so angry that his beard trembled: "The Jiang family raised him for nothing. We didn't abandon him for such a small nemesis. We raised him to such an age that we couldn't bear even a little blood!"

"No, we must not let him ruin this opportunity!" Mother Jiang said.

Jiang's father thought for a while: "This is not only for acting, but also for the Jiang family. He has to be willing if he doesn't want to!"

Jiang Luan was staying in the yard when a group of people rushed in, grabbed Jiang Luan and stuffed him into his room.

The door was shut, followed by the sound of nailing planks.

When Jiang Luan went to open the door again, he found that the door could no longer be opened!

The door was nailed up, the windows were nailed up, and Jiang Luan was completely locked in this small room.

A small hole was cut in the window through which the daily meals were brought in.

Jiang Luan is completely under house arrest.

Of course Jiang Luan understood what Jiang's father and Jiang's mother meant. They couldn't fool him because of the poisonous blood, so they planned to put him under house arrest!

Jiang Luan's current body does not have the golden finger bonus, and there is no way to escape from the crucified room.

The Jiang family was extremely vicious towards him, not only wanting his blood, but also depriving him of his freedom.

The light in the room was very dark, with only some twilight from the window, which made it easy to go crazy.

Jiang Luan felt a trace of instinctive fear in his heart, and this fear came from his original self.

The original owner was not a fool, although he was fooled by poisonous blood for a while, he gradually realized that something was wrong.Then, he too was locked in this dark room.At that time, the original owner almost went crazy and collapsed.The final result is to compromise and obediently supply blood.

Jiang Luan took a deep breath, he would not let himself fall into that passive situation, so he would never compromise.

He expelled that fear from the bottom of his heart and calmed himself down.

Jiang Luan adjusted his mentality. He should eat and drink every day. Although he was locked up, his mentality was maintained very well.

He often looked out through the window through which the meals came in, and there was a man guarding him outside.

Half a month later, Jiang Luan finally got his chance.

The person guarding outside was a familiar face, and Jiang Luan found him in the memory instilled in him by the system.People in the house call him Zheng Laoqi.Once, he begged the Taoist fortune teller in the mansion to save his son, but the Taoist ignored him.In the end, he could only watch his child lying on the bed, unable to walk, and turned into a disabled person.Zheng Laoqi pretended to be relaxed in front of the child, but as soon as he walked out of the room, he began to cry silently.

Yuanshen had witnessed this scene with his own eyes. At that time, he sympathized with the child and Zheng Laoqi very much, but he was powerless because he was not a doctor and could not see a doctor.

But now it is different. He has studied medicine for nearly ten years, and he is especially good at osteology.

Zheng Laoqi pushed the food in through the window and was about to leave when Jiang Luan suddenly stopped him.

"You have a child who is eight years old, and his leg has been inexplicably painful recently." Jiang said in confusion.

That Zheng Laoqi suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and turned to look at him in surprise.

Jiang Luan continued: "The pain is concentrated in the hip and proximal thigh, and occasionally the knee also hurts."

Zheng Laoqi had already turned around, took two steps forward, and stared at Jiang Luan: "How do you know?"

"Now he can still be saved. If after a while, his femoral head dies, it will also affect the other leg. At that time, both feet will be lost." Jiang Luan said.

Zheng Laoqi didn't believe it, and his face was a little unhappy. He felt that Jiang Luan was deliberately cursing his son.

Jin'er's legs would hurt occasionally, so he consulted the doctor in the city, and the doctor said it wasn't a serious problem, why did he become paralyzed after being told by the second young master?

Could it be that he was locked in this room and felt depressed, so he took this anger on himself?

Zheng Laoqi was not very happy, ignored Jiang Luan, turned around and left.

After Zheng Laoqi went back, he complained about this incident with his wife, and then forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, two days later, the son suddenly yelled and rolled from the bed to the ground, his face turned pale and his expression was very painful.

Zheng Laoqi panicked, and went to the doctor who had been seeing the doctor behind his back, but the doctor took the pulse for a long time, but he couldn't tell why!

Seeing his son in pain, Zheng Laoqi could only be anxious here.

Looking at his son in pain, Zheng Laoqi suddenly thought of something.Before, my son clearly said that his left foot hurts, but why did his right foot hurt this time?

At this time, Zheng Laoqi suddenly thought of Jiang Luan's words.

Jiang Luan said that his son's illness would affect the other leg. Wasn't Jiang Luan deliberately cursing himself?

Zheng Laoqi didn't care about that much anymore, he only handed over his son to his wife, and hurried back to Jiang's mansion by himself!

Jiang Luan stayed in the room. During this period of time, he ate and drank delicious food. After eating, he walked around the house. He has gained weight and his physical fitness has improved a lot.

With a sound of 'crash', the movable plank on the window was pulled away, and a rough face appeared on the window.

"Second Young Master!" An eager voice shouted.

Jiang Luan got up and walked to the window.

"Second Young Master, my son's feet suddenly hurt, can you save him?" Zheng Laoqi's voice was full of pleading.

Seeing his son in such pain and the doctor being helpless, Zheng Laoqi was so anxious that he could only think of this one solution.

Jiang Luan had already guessed that Zheng Laoqi's son's illness had progressed, and it was nearly a year since Zheng Laoqi begged the Taoist priest. At this time, the child could still be saved.

Jiang Luan said directly: "Yes, but you must let me out."

As long as he could save his son, Zheng Laoqi couldn't care less.If Jiang is released indiscriminately, at most one job will be lost.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zheng Laoqi quickly made a decision and nodded towards Jiang Luan.

Zheng Laoqi quickly opened the nailed door, and Jiang Luan walked out.

Jiang Luan looked at the open door, thought for a while, and then said to Zheng Laoqi: "You nail this door again, and don't let others find out that I have left here. Can you do it?"

Zheng Laoqi thought for a while and then nodded: "Leave this matter to me."

Zheng Laoqi's home is outside the mansion, so the two chose a road with few people. Under the cover of Zheng Laoqi, Jiang Luan left Jiang's mansion without anyone knowing, and came to Zheng Laoqi's house. at home.

His wife has brought the child back from the doctor.

The child left in pain, and the wife could only wipe away tears beside her.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Second young master, come and see my son!"

The wife originally thought that Zheng Laoqi would go find a more powerful doctor, but she didn't expect that the one he found was a young man.His wife's eyes were full of distrust, and she couldn't help but walked to Zheng Laoqi's side and grabbed his arm.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Let the Second Young Master show Jin'er..."

"The young master is not a doctor, how can he see a doctor?"

Zheng Laoqi was too lazy to talk, but directly pulled his wife aside: "Second Young Master, please take a look."

Seeing his son in pain, Zheng Laoqi's eyes were full of distress and tension.

Jiang Luan walked up to the child.

When the original owner saw the child, the other's two feet were completely useless. Under the pain, the child's eyes became hollow, and there was no hope.

Today, although the child's face is pale and full of tears, there is still hope in those eyes.

Jiang Luan walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and pressed the child's foot.The child suddenly let out a more miserable cry.

"Jin'er!" The woman was a little nervous and wanted to stop her, "Master, look at this..."

She always felt that this young master was not a doctor, not only could he not cure his son, but it would also make him serious!

Zheng Laoqi's brows were slightly frowned, and he was a little shaken, but his patience was stronger, and he still held a glimmer of hope.

He thought about what Jiang Luan said, the doctor can't treat it, what if Jiang Luan can?

Jiang Luan's hand pressed the child's leg twice again. This time, the painful expression on the child's face became a little better, and the sex stopped, and the pain seemed to be relieved.

This time, Zheng Laoqi and his wife became quite shocked, and at the same time, there was a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Maybe the second young master can really cure his son's bone headache!