Everyone around them exclaimed in surprise. Mr. Wen was obviously getting better. Could it be that he was really poisoned?

Hou Shijie's sarcastic smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and then his eyes were filled with shock, and he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Is it true that Mr. Wen did not have a sudden heart attack, but was poisoned? No, it is impossible, absolutely impossible. Now this scene is just a reflection of Mr. Wen. Yes, it must be a reflection of his life. After this boy treats Mr. Wen to death, even if I don't need to call the police, the people of the Wen family will definitely not let him go. Humph, dare to ruin my good deeds, Hou Shijie, the end will be so miserable!"

Hou Shijie became proud again.

Wen Shiqin said in surprise: "Is my grandfather getting better soon?"

"It's still early to recover." Chen Feiyu shook his head, took his right hand back from Mr. Wen's heart, and said, "Your grandpa has been delaying for too long, and the best treatment time has been delayed. I just temporarily protected his heart meridians and forced out some toxins in his body, which made him unable to die for the time being.

Now I want to acupuncture for him, and this is the beginning of real treatment. However, your grandfather was too poisoned, so don’t expect it to be cured in one go. Even if I were me, I have to spend half a month to completely force out the toxins in your grandfather’s body.”

Wen Shiqin was overjoyed. The boy actually said he was sure to cure his grandfather completely. He hurriedly said, "Okay, then you can treat my grandfather quickly. As long as I can save my grandfather, you can do whatever you want me to do."

In desperation, she spoke without saying anything. After she spoke, she realized that she was so ambiguous and full of ambiguity, and her delicate little face turned red.

Everyone around them only felt that Wen Shiqin had a deep relationship with her grandfather, and did not think that there was anything wrong with Wen Shiqin's words.

Hou Shijie's expression suddenly looked ugly. He had a bad attitude towards Wen Shiqin and wanted to take the opportunity of curing her grandfather to gain Wen Shiqin's favor. After hearing Wen Shiqin's words, he naturally couldn't help but think in the direction of the relationship between men and women. He was anxious and jealous. No, he must not let this kid cure Mr. Wen, otherwise, wouldn't he be useless to get a bamboo basket?

At this time, Chen Feiyu took out a yellow brocade box from his pocket, picked out two silver needles from it, and said, "I will talk about what happened in the future. I will first remove the poison for your grandfather. Remember to help your grandfather and don't let him fall down."

"Okay... OK." Wen Shiqin responded quickly, holding grandpa's arms, subconsciously adding three more strength.

Chen Feiyu calmed his expression and picked up the silver needle with his hand, preparing to apply the needle to Mr. Wen.

"stop!"

Suddenly, Hou Shijie stepped forward and said sternly: "Mr. Wen has definitely had a sudden myocardial infarction. You gave Mr. Wen acupuncture to Mr. Wen, just delaying treatment. If Mr. Wen has something happened to him, can you bear it?"

As soon as this said, Wen Shiqin frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Doctor Hou, you said my grandfather had a sudden myocardial infarction, but did you not see that my grandfather had just vomited black blood, and after vomiting blood, his face obviously improved a lot. How do you explain this?"

Everyone around was talking, and there was also a burst of doubt.

"Yes, I just heard that the old man spitted black blood. This is something that everyone can see. I think this black blood is definitely poisonous blood."

"That's right, right. At first, I saw this guy saying he was poisoned and I laughed at him for showing off his presence. Now it seems that he has not lie at all. I am the one who doesn't understand and pretends to be pretending, haha."

"You guys think why Doctor Hou has been blocking this young man from treating the disease? Could it be that he can't cure it, and he can't stand others curing it?"

Listening to the fingers of the people around him, Hou Shijie almost vomited blood and said loudly: "Since Miss Wen asked, I will explain it with my profession. Mr. Wen seems to have a rosy face, but it is not that his health has improved at all, but that he looks back. In other words, under this kid's random intervention, the best time for treatment has been delayed, and Mr. Wen is not long after his life.

I think it's better to call the police as soon as possible and arrest the boy who killed Mr. Wen first!"
Chapter completed!