"I can still hold on!"

Sima Ting gritted her teeth and said seriously.

"Yeah?"

Lin Chen was noncommittal.

He could already see that Sima Ting was persevering very hard.

"Stop talking nonsense, I said if you can hold on, you can hold on!"

"You just need to know how to cure my grandpa!"

"If you can't save my grandpa, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Although Sima Ting looked pale, she was still stubborn.

"Okay, let your father come!"

At this moment, Lin Chen's words were like an amnesty, and Sima Ting suddenly opened her tired eyes.

Sima Zhenfeng felt distressed for a long time when he saw his daughter like this.

So he immediately stood in front of Lin Chen, preparing to replace Sima Ting.

However, as soon as Sima Zhenfeng stood up, Lin Chen's expression suddenly became strange.

First I was stunned, and then I was overjoyed.

"That's true, I guessed it right!"

Seeing Lin Chen's surprise, Sima Zhenfeng and everyone in the Sima family looked puzzled.

But the next second, a scene that made them even more puzzled appeared in front of them.

"Patriarch Sima, you are also poisoned! Therefore, you cannot exchange blood for Patriarch Sima!"

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, everyone was stunned.

Sima Zhenfeng was also poisoned?

Then why was Lin Chen laughing just now?

"I was poisoned? How is this possible?"

Sima Zhenfeng was in disbelief.

"Your poisoning is still relatively mild now. According to my estimation, it will take another week for you to have an attack!" Lin Chen explained.

"You bastard, why are you laughing when my father is poisoned?"

Sima Ting immediately became furious.

"If I say that because your father is poisoned, he cannot have blood transfusions, and if you continue to do blood transfusions, you will most likely die this time, so I laugh out loud. Do you believe it?"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes at Sima Ting.

"you!"

Sima Ting was so angry that her teeth itched and she wanted to tear Lin Chen apart right away.

"Do you want Xiaoting to have a blood transfusion?"

Sima Zhenfeng looked intolerable.

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, because you are close relatives, the blood rejection will be much less."

"The effect of blood transfusion is also relatively better."

"Unless the old patriarch has other direct relatives."

As soon as Lin Chen finished speaking, Sima Zhenfeng suddenly became speechless.

Sima Yunlong had only one son, and he happened to have only one daughter, Sima Ting.

"I'll do it!"

Sima Ting supported her weak body and stood in front of Lin Chen again.

"Dad, it doesn't matter if I die, but if my grandfather can't survive, he must help me kill this quack!"

Sima Ting decisively stretched out her hand.

"this......"

Sima Zhenfeng clenched his fists.

Looking at his stubborn daughter, I couldn't help but shed a tear from the corner of my eye.

"Mr. Lin, I beg you, you must protect my father and daughter as much as possible!"

"As long as I can keep him, I, Sima Zhenfeng, will not hesitate to act like a cow or a horse!"

Sima Zhenfeng said and fell to his knees with a thud.

Being a father and a son, this is the only thing he can do!

Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body became serious at this time.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you!"

"Master, it's not good!"
Chapter completed!