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Chapter 118 This figure looks like Lin Fan?

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Late night, gradually coming.

Bai Yi and his family were all in a beautiful dream.

However, the clock's pointer reached 1 a.m.

Swish!

Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Bai Yi who was sleeping sweetly next to him, with a smile on his lips. A hint of happiness appeared on Lin Fan's face:

"Girl, since you hope the old man will recover, then I will help you!"

After saying that, Lin Fan helped Bai Yi cover the quilt, then got up and walked out of the door.

Senior nursing ward in the hospital.

Outside the old man Bai's ward, there are several bodyguards in black who are silently guarding them.

These people are veterans invited by the Bai family at a high price, and they are responsible for the old man's safety on weekdays.

At this moment, even in the early morning.

These black-clad bodyguards were still energetic, and their eyes kept scanning everything in the corridor.

But they don't know.

At this moment, in the ward, the windows quietly opened at some point.

A mysterious figure appeared on the edge of the windowsill.

He is Lin Fan.

Lin Fan glanced indifferently at the bodyguards outside the door, shook his head and said disdainfully:

"These people have good professionalism, but unfortunately they have too little ability!"

"If there is really an enemy, you only need to send a B-level killer to solve all the people here at once!"

Lin Fan was too lazy to take a look at the bodyguard outside the door now.

His eyes turned and he looked at Old Master Bai on the hospital bed.

"The skin is covered in dead gray, and the capillaries have begun to break!"

"The blood congestion in the brain has been added to three layers and can survive for 48 hours. At that time, all blood vessels will burst and fall into a state of brain death!"

Lin Fan just glanced at the old man and analyzed the old man's current status to analyse.

At that moment, his palm shook and he immediately took out needles.

Then, after igniting a little alcohol, disinfecting and sterilizing it, he slowly stabbed one by one at the acupuncture point in the old man's brain.

One minute!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

The old man's head was densely filled with needles.

Each needle is aimed at a point, especially under the stimulation of this needle, the blood in the blood vessels began to flow gradually.

When twenty minutes later.

Old Master Bai groaned and opened his eyes from a confused state.

"I...I seemed to have a dream..."

The old man was confused and seemed to have a dream about life and death.

He dreamed that he was struggling on the brink of death. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak. He wanted to shout without a trace of sound.

He even dreamed that he was surrounded by a group of Western doctors, shook his head and sighed.

He also dreamed that he seemed to be slapped hard by Lin Fan, the little beast.

"I just dreamed that it seemed that Lin Fan was here?"

The old man frowned tightly.

His eyes looked at the room, but he was shocked to find that it was actually a ward.

This is more than just a few.

A cold and harsh sound came from the window:

"The prescription has been written and placed on the table!"

"Starting today, three pictures a day, and it will be cured in three days!"

What!

This sentence shocked the old man because there was an indescribable pressure and magic in the voice.

He quickly turned his head to look, and then he realized that there was a dim figure by the window.

This sound!

This figure!

Familiar and unfamiliar.

What is especially unbelievable to the old man!

Swish!

After leaving this sentence, the figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost, but jumped out of the ward from the window.

"No... impossible!"

The old man was confused, and he could naturally see that this ward was the senior nursing ward of the First People's Hospital.

Located on the 24th floor of the top floor!

Isn’t this suicide if a person jumps down from the window?

Especially that person, his voice and figure were so vivid...Lin Fan?

"No! I must be dazzled. How could someone jump off the building from the 24th floor?"

"And, Lin Fan is just a waste, how could he be here!"

Old Master Bai shook his head vigorously and threw this absurd idea out of his mind.
Chapter completed!
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