Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 126 Choice
Yao Wuya was lying on the bed, eyes in a trance.

In the face of twilight, everyone will look back on their life, think about whether they have regrets, think about the glory they have created, and future generations.

His life, in the eyes of outsiders, was extremely brilliant. He built the Yao family single-handedly and brought the Yao family from a farmer's family to today.

It can be said that he has left 90.00% of his peers in the world behind.

However, in his opinion, he is a failed father.

I'm sorry to Zou Tianyu, I'm sorry to Yao Mengchen, and I'm even more sorry to Yao Mengchen's mother.

If he was given another chance, he would definitely agree to Zou Tianyu's marriage back then.

If he can continue to live, he will definitely treat Yao Mengchen twice as well.

squeak...

At this moment, there was a soft opening sound from outside the door, and at the same time, a soft female voice came into Yao Wuya's ears.

"Grandpa, I'm here to see you."

Pulled back from his thoughts, Yao Wuya turned his head, a piercing smile appeared on his old face:

"Mengchen, you are here."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the nurses beside him, and several nurses walked out sensiblely.

"Well, grandpa, how are you doing?" Yao Mengchen's heart ached when he saw the bloodless grandpa lying on the bed and undergoing an infusion.

"I guess, I can't live for two days." Yao Wuya's words seemed weak, and he looked behind Yao Mengchen, "Mengchen, is this your little boyfriend? Not bad, very handsome, and a cultivator By."

He could tell at a glance that Lin Hao was a cultivator, but he didn't see Lin Hao's realm.

After all, ever since he realized that he had broken through too quickly, Lin Hao deliberately concealed his true strength.

People like Yao Sanhong couldn't see that he was a cultivator at all.

Yao Wuya could tell that his vision was already extremely vicious.

"No, no." Yao Mengchen blushed and lowered her head, "Grandpa, he is here to treat your illness."

"Look at you, you still don't admit it." Yao Wuya is someone who has seen it through, but he didn't say anything. He changed his voice and looked at Lin Hao, "Young man, you have a heart, but my disease is not easy to cure."

"The top talents in the medical field can't do anything about it."

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

"Grandpa, my name is Lin Hao." Lin Hao smiled kindly, "The top-notch medicine you have access to can't really cure you."

"But, I can."

Yao Wuya was startled, and then smiled kindly: "Young Master Lin, it is a good thing to have confidence, but my illness is really incurable."

"The old illness from 60 years ago is indeed incurable, but I am still somewhat sure of it." Seeing Yao Wuya's disbelief, Lin Hao directly told the source of Yao Wuya's illness.

This sentence immediately surprised Yao Wuya.

His illness was indeed an old illness, and everyone in the Yao family knew about it.

However, no one in Yao's family knew when the old disease was left behind, even his doctor, he didn't mention it, and some medical equipment couldn't detect it.

But when Lin Hao met him for the first time, he accurately told the time when the old illness was left, which made him not surprised.

While being surprised, a gleam of hope appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he asked, "Mr. Lin, what else do you see?"

"Sixty years ago, you had a battle with someone. In that battle, someone poisoned you in the palm of your hand and hit your heart."

"This kind of poison is very tricky, more terrible than cancer. Moreover, it penetrates your skin and enters your heart. With your methods 60 years ago and the level of medical development, it is impossible for you to expel the venom from your heart."

"However, you can suppress him. This suppression lasts for decades. I guess you have rarely dealt with people these years, because once you use your vitality, you will not be able to suppress the venom and it will spread to other parts."

"However, even if you suppress it carefully, the venom still spread out. After 60 years, it has almost spread all over your internal organs."

"To put it simply, it's spreading. It's more terrifying than the spreading of cancer. Cancer can still be suppressed. You, with all due respect, can't do anything about it."

"I don't know, am I right?"

In one breath, Lin Hao told all the ins and outs. Following Lin Hao's words, Yao Wuya and Yao Mengchen's expressions became extremely shocked.

Yao Mengchen knew clearly that since Lin Hao learned that her grandfather was sick, she had not said a word about Yao Wuya's illness until now.

However, what Lin Hao said was exactly the same as what the doctor said, and even she didn't know many things.

Yao Wuya looked at Lin Hao with trembling eyes, not fear, not fear, but excitement!

Shaking with excitement!
What Lin Hao said was exact!
For nothing else, he saw the hope of living!
"Mr. Lin, you, you, can you really cure it..." Yao Wuya forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, but there was still a trace of flush on his pale face.

"It's not a big problem, but there will be a small risk. If there is a real risk, you won't survive today. It depends on whether you are willing to gamble." Lin Hao looked at Yao Wuya, waiting for him to make a decision.

Yao Wuya is not bad. If he can be cured, he may be a great help to Lin Hao.

However, Lin Hao didn't pay much attention to it. He was able to come here entirely because of Zou Tianyu and Yao Mengchen.

Therefore, he doesn't care about Yao Wuya's life or death, and he won't interfere no matter what he chooses.

"Risk, to tell you the truth, I have taken countless risks in my life, and which risk was not fatal." Yao Wuya breathed weakly, but his tone was decisive,
"Now that I'm about to die, what risk am I afraid of? I promise you to treat it, but...the only worry is that if I fail after failure, those guys below will make things difficult for you."

"You don't have to worry about this. To be honest, none of the people below you can catch my eyes." Lin Hao said naturally.

"Lin Hao, don't make too much noise. Otherwise, I'll call them over first and let grandpa say hello." Yao Mengchen was also worried that those members of the Yao family would embarrass Lin Hao.

"An extra minute will increase the risk factor. Now that the choice has been made, there is no need to waste this time."

Lin Hao said to Yao Mengchen: "You go out first, I can stay here alone."

"Okay, Lin Hao, I hope you can do your best." Yao Mengchen walked out of the room after leaving such a sentence with a little prudence and coldness.

"Master Lin, don't mind, my granddaughter sometimes looks cold, but she is kinder than anyone else in her heart." Yao Wuya smiled kindly.

"I'm fine." Lin Hao shrugged, of course he knew what kind of person Yao Mengchen was.

"Old man, let me remove the needle for you first."

Lin Hao walked to the bedside, put his hand on Yao Wuya's arm, pulled it out gently, and he took off the needle tip of the infusion.

What he infused was pain-relief medicine, and when the needle tip was pulled out, the medicine's effect disappeared, and Yao Wuya only felt pain in his internal organs, life was worse than death, his face was extremely pale, as if painted with a layer of white paint.

(End of this chapter)