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However, it shouldn't be difficult for a company like theirs to find such an invisible drug. After all, he wasn't an expert in this field, and he didn't understand it.

"Of course not, young man. Can you cure the illness on my body?" This wasn't the voice of a 50-year-old person, this was clearly the voice of an 80-90 year-old person. It was weak, powerless, and extremely old.

Cheng Yuandao's trembling hands could not hide the excitement in his heart. He looked at Li Hu and said, "Young man, as long as you can cure me, I can agree to any request you have."

"No problem, no problem, no problem at all. Little Liu, go get me a set of silver needles." Cheng Yuandao ordered loudly, his company did not only sell herbs, they also sold some simple medical facilities, and the silver needles were one of them.

This Xiao Liu was Cheng Yuandao's secretary and was extremely loyal to Cheng Yuandao. After Cheng Yuandao's accident, she was also exceptionally worried, and this time, she knew that her chairman had a way to be saved, which made her especially happy.

Of course, he couldn't remove the old man's clothes and prick them a little in front of everyone, so Li Hu asked to find a room to himself.

"No problem, naturally no problem." The old tutor felt that his heart was about to come alive.

"Song Zhen, bring everyone back." Tang Bao's sister said.

This Song Zhen was naturally the man who was thrashed by Li Hu back then. He stared blankly for a moment before saying, "Eldest Miss, are you saying that you want to stay here? "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Tang Bao's sister's tone was extremely strict, and also became even colder. Song Zhen was stunned on the spot.

Many people thought that he was the final son-in-law of Tang Bao's older sister. However, they didn't know why they had been close even though they had served each other for so many years, and why his tone of voice was still so ice-cold when something happened, making him, of course, feel awkward in front of so many people.

However, he did not dare disobey Big Sister Tang Bao and could only dejectedly leave this place with everyone present.

In a small lounge.

There were only four people in the room. Li Hu, Tang Bao, Tang Dandan, and Tang Dandan were naturally Tang Bao's sister and her name.

The old man had already taken off his shirt, revealing his back. Li Hu carefully searched for the acupuncture points, and then, he took a deep breath.

Tang Dandan watched from the side, and the moment she saw Li Hu's state, she immediately opened her eyes wide. This was a state that many people who performed acupuncture sought after. Their hearts were undistracted and their mind was completely focused. This was a kind of realm.

Many very old people could barely reach this realm because the older a person was, the more things they had seen and the less desire they would have. In the end, when they reached a very old age and were about to leave the world, they would be able to put down a lot of obsession and many things, so it was very easy for them to reach this state.

But she never could have imagined that Li Hu could reach such a state at such an age. This was clearly the era where a person's desire was the most exuberant, and was also clearly the period where one could not let go of things the most.

Li Hu did not care about everything that happened around him. His fingers never stopped moving and started to acupuncture.

After approximately an hour, there was only a single silver needle left on Cheng Yuandao's back. Furthermore, this silver needle was actually faintly turning black and trembling slightly.

"Uncle, hello. Get ready."

With that said, Li Hu fiercely pulled out the silver needle from his back. Cheng Yuandao suddenly felt a pressure on his chest and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of black blood.

Li Hu patted his finger and stood up straight. Looking at Cheng Yuandao whose face had become much redder, he said, "Uncle, your body is much better now. But you need to rest."

With that, Li Hu turned his head and prepared to leave. The old man grabbed Li Hu and said, "Little fellow, you saved me, I still don't know your name, and I want to know what kind of sickness you have?"

Li Hu was slightly stunned, but he secretly sighed in his heart, and said: "My name is Li Hu, as for what kind of sickness you have, I think it's best that you don't know."

"Are you poisoned? Is someone trying to poison me? " Cheng Yuandao stared at Li Hu with his turbid eyes and asked a question he had been suppressing in his heart for a long time with trembling hands.

Looking at Cheng Yuandao's aged face, Li Hu couldn't bear to see this. He could only nod his head and say, "That's right, someone indeed poisoned you, and the poison is very strong."

The old man helplessly let go of his arm and looked around at his surroundings with a lifeless gaze. He muttered to himself, "So it's like that, so it's like that."

Li Hu did not know what had happened, but he did not want to know either.

He knew who had poisoned him. This was his son, the son of a typical dandy who looked carefree and carefree.

Everyone else thought that the child was hopeless and would only know how to eat, drink and play. However, only his father knew that this son of his was far more powerful and shrewd than he thought. It was definitely his son who poisoned him.

He did not understand why his son would do this. After all, he was already old.