"Mom, the child is unfilial and is quarreling with you..." Lin Yang murmured while looking at the tombstone without looking back.

The old man and young girl here were shocked.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with them?" The girl swallowed.

"Is this the silver needle sealing acupoints?" The old man looked shocked: "I heard your Grandpa Wang mention it, but I have never seen it..."

"Grandpa Wang? You mean the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, the Medical Saint King Qizhi?"

"That's right..." the old man said weakly: "Your Grandpa Wang said that those who seal acupuncture points with silver needles are all masters of traditional Chinese medicine. If this young man really has such ability, then he... is absolutely extraordinary!"

The old man sighed with emotion, but as he spoke, he became a little unsteady on his feet.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"It's okay... I can hold on for a while." The old man forced a smile.

How could the girl not see that her face was full of distress, she stared at Lin Yang for a while, and then stepped forward.

"An'an, what do you want to do?" The old man hurriedly grabbed her.

"Grandpa, since you said this man has great medical skills, then asking him to take action will definitely save you."

"Silly girl, if others don't want to be disturbed, don't bother them anymore!"

"But grandpa, if you continue like this, you will die." The girl was about to cry.

"Wealth and honor are determined by destiny, and life and death are determined by heaven." The old man said weakly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes went dark and he fell down.

"Grandpa, Grandpa!!"

The girl screamed shrilly, but she could not wake up the unconscious old man.

The girl is desperate.

She rushed over suddenly, knelt on the ground and cried to Lin Yang: "Please, please save my grandpa."

"You have disturbed my mother, my patience is limited!"

Lin Yang tilted his head slightly, his voice getting colder.

"But, my grandpa is dying!" The girl cried, "Please help him..."

The girl kept begging, and her cries made the cemetery boil.

"It seems you didn't hear me clearly!"

"Brother, I'm sorry, but my grandfather is really dying. If you are willing to save my grandfather, our Xia family is willing to renovate the cemetery and renovate my aunt's tomb. Even I, Xia You'an, am willing to personally keep vigil for my aunt for three years! Okay?

Okay?" The girl shouted with trembling eyes.

This sentence moved Lin Yang slightly.

He looked back at the girl, hesitated for a moment, and said lightly: "There is no need to keep a vigil. Please help me renovate my mother's cemetery. It can be regarded as my filial piety."

"You agreed?"

The girl was overjoyed.

Lin Yang nodded, walked to the old man's side, took out a half-inch hair-like silver needle from a needle bag hanging on his waist, and then carefully pierced the old man's eyebrow.

In an instant, the old man who had already passed out suddenly twitched, then his mouth suddenly opened wide with a "wow" sound, and he took a deep breath.

"Grandpa!" The girl was extremely excited.

"Have your people arrived within the hour?"

"I have sent them the location and they will be there within half an hour."

"That's enough. Send him to the hospital for blood transfusion within an hour and he'll be fine. If it's too late, just send him to a funeral home for cremation."

Lin Yang picked up the duffel bag on the ground, turned and left.

"Brother, what's your name?" the girl shouted urgently.

But Lin Yang had already disappeared into the night.

The girl stared blankly in the direction Lin Yang was leaving, somewhat lost in thought.

Suddenly, she seemed to discern something from the corner of her eye. She lowered her head slightly and saw a train ticket falling next to the tombstone.

She hurriedly walked over and picked up the ticket.
Chapter completed!