With a creaking sound of the door opening, the nerves of the three people outside the door instantly tensed, and even their breathing stagnated instantly.

Yang Haoran walked out of the room, looking tired, the sweat on his face had not been completely wiped dry, and his breathing seemed a little heavy.

"Master Yang!"

Lin Zihua blurted out, but did not dare to continue asking, his heart pounding.

"Find me a room, I'm going to have a rest. Also, you can enter the house."

Yang Haoran's words immediately made the three people's spirits excited, and Lin Feng, who was serious, became very excited.

"Master Yang, please come with me, there is still a bedroom here."

Lin Feng led Yang Haoran to another bedroom to rest, while Lin Zihua couldn't wait to rush into Mr. Lin's bedroom, and Xingzhu followed closely behind.

"Father!"

Lin Zihua, who broke into Old Lin's bedroom, looked in disbelief, and his body began to tremble, and his eyes burst into an excited light.

"Old Lin! Are you awake so soon?"

As a doctor, Xingzhu was shocked even more because he knew better how bad Mr. Lin was.

It can stabilize the disease and delay the death time to be dead can be called a miracle. As for Mr. Lin, he can wake up in such a short time!

Xingzhu couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a god!

Mr. Lin leaned against the head of the bed and sat half on the bed. He still looked weak, but his face had a long-lost rosy bit.

"Zihua, what a scheming thing is going on? You haven't poured me a glass of water, do you want me to get it myself?"

Mr. Lin was not a little blame-spoken, but every syllable seemed to hit Lin Zihua's nerves with a hammer, which made him wake up instantly.

"I'll pour you water right away. This is a miracle, a miracle!"

Xingzhu sighed: "It's not just a miracle, it's simply a method of returning to life and a method of immortality. Master Yang is Master Zhen!"

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"Take it, I'll drink it myself."

"You yourself?"

Lin Zihua couldn't help but hesitate. Before the condition worsened, wasn't my father's hand no longer obeyed?

"Why are you standing there? You won't hand it to me."

Lin Zihua was suddenly shocked and carefully brought the water cup to Mr. Lin.

Seeing Mr. Lin reaching out to take the water cup, he leaned over to his mouth and making a sound of drinking water.

Lin Zihua widened his eyes and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xingzhu excitedly.

"Old, how did he do it?"

"It's amazing, how dare we quack doctors speculate on our own?"

Mr. Lin handed the empty water cup to Lin Zihua, and became more and more energetic. After adjusting his breathing for a while, he actually supported himself to get out of bed.

When Lin Feng entered the door and saw this scene, he hurried over to support him.

"Old Lin, you must not act rashly."

"Yes, father, don't use force."

I finally woke up, but if something happened again, it would be really troublesome.

Mr. Lin snorted angrily: "Let me go away. I haven't experienced anything when I was fighting? I know my own body best, let go!"

Although Mr. Lin was weak and majestic, Lin Feng and Lin Zihua had to let go of their hands, looking anxious.

But the next moment, the two people's mouths were so shocked that they could not close.

Mr. Lin, who had been unable to walk for more than a month, actually stood by the bed with his own strength.
Chapter completed!