Chapter 201: Zhao Lao's Disease

Everyone present guessed Lu Yi's identity.

At this time, Old Man Li introduced the old man beside him to Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, get to know, this is Xin Zhao's grandfather."

Xin Zhao's grandfather?

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, because he had heard Zhao Xin say that Mr. Zhao was suffering from cancer. Normally, Mr. Zhao stayed deep in the house and recuperated at home. Even Mr. Zhao, Mr. Li's birthday banquet, did not appear.

Today, when Lu Yi's company opened, he actually came.

It can be seen that Mr. Zhao respects Lu Yi very much.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao."

Lu Yi bowed respectfully to Mr. Zhao. He did this not only to reflect a person's cultivation, but also to represent his respect for Mr. Zhao.

"Good boy, capable, much better than ours, Xin Zhao, and I will ask you to bring Xin Zhao more." Old man Zhao's thin face was filled with a kind smile.

"Old Zhao, you laughed, Brother Zhao is a handsome man, there are many things I need him to teach me." Lu Yi said modestly.

"Well, you are all brothers. It is okay to help each other. If you encounter anything in the future, come to my house and look for me, don't see outsiders."

Mr. Zhao always smiled when he came to Neng.

At this time, I saw Xin Zhao walking out quickly, walking straight over to support Grandpa Zhao, and complaining: "Grandpa, why did you come out?"

"How could I not be there for such a big event that Lu Yi's company opened."

"But your body—"

Xin Zhao looked worried.

"Don't worry, God hasn't planned to accept me now, and I can still hold it." Father Zhao patted Xin Zhao on the shoulder and signaled him not to worry.

However, Xin Zhao did not reduce his worries.

"Lu Yi, aren't you a doctor? How about you show me Lao Zhao and see if his health doesn't matter?" Old man Li interrupted.

Hearing this, Xin Zhao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Yes, Lu Yi, I heard Menghan say that you have cured many of the intractable diseases they can't handle in the hospital, or you can show me grandpa. , As if I owe you a favor."

For this reason, Lu Yi naturally had no reason to refuse.

Lu Yi nodded and said, "Brother Zhao, what are you talking about? You and Mr. Zhao came to join me today. I am very grateful. To say, I owe you."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yi said to Mr. Zhao: "Old man, can I get your pulse?"

"Look at it." Mr. Zhao said, and stretched his hand in front of Lu Yi.

Seeing Mr. Zhao's hand, Lu Yi's heart trembled.

If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, it would be really hard to believe that Mr. Zhao's wrists were skinny, like dry wood, with age spots on it.

How does this look like the hand of the head of a big family?

Lu Yi's hand caught the pulse of the old man, and he took a closer look. At the same time, running the Nine Turns Golden Body Judgment, a ray of golden light quietly entered the body of the old man.

Soon, Lu Yi got a diagnosis in his heart.

Advanced liver cancer.

However, Mr. Zhao has been doing treatment. Although it is in the late stage, there is still a period of survival. However, according to the current situation, Mr. Zhao's life is only half a year at most.

"Lu Yi, how is my grandfather?" Xin Zhao asked nervously.

"The old man is in good health."

Lu Yi said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Old Li said displeased: "Lu Yi, you don't want to fight haha, I don't know about Zhao's illness. Just tell me, how much time does Zhao have?"

Lu Yi gave Mr. Li a white look, and thought to himself, it's not that you are sick, but why do you ask others about life and death?

Father Zhao looked at Lu Yi and smiled: "Xiao Lu, just tell me, how much time do I have?"

"Half a year!" Lu Yi said, "At most half a year!"

In an instant, Xin Zhao's face turned pale.

Although he was prepared, Xin Zhao still couldn't accept it, and asked urgently, "Lu Yi, can you save my grandfather? Even if it can't be cured, there should be no problem in extending his life, right?"

"Do you think liver cancer is so easy to treat?" Lu Yi said angrily.

"but--"

"Xin'er." Father Zhao stopped Xin Zhao and said, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. I have long since disregarded it. Besides, didn't Lu Yi tell me, I still have half a year."

"Grandpa, I..." Xin Zhao's eyes were ruddy, and tears rolled in his eyes.

The expression of Xin Zhao made the old man Zhao sigh slightly, and sighed: "Xin'er, a man tears twice in his life, one acts as a common man, the other acts as a beauty. There is no need to cry for grandpa, it is not worth it."

I don't know why, Lu Yi felt very uncomfortable after hearing what Mr. Zhao said. Especially in that sentence, a man has two tears in his life, one for the common people and one for the beauty. After Lu Yi didn't leave the mountain, Lu Wushuang also said this to him.

Lu Yi hesitated and said, "Actually, Zhao Lao's illness is not without treatment."

what!

As soon as he said this, both Old Man Li and Xin Zhao stared at Lu Yi.

Even Old Man Zhao's expression changed a little, and he looked at Lu Yi and asked, "Xiao Lu, you are really saying that there is still a cure for my illness?"

Lu Yi nodded and said, "If my master comes out of the mountain, this illness is nothing to him."

"Brother Lu, where is your master? I'll invite him now." Xin Zhao said excitedly. After all, someone can save his grandpa now.

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "My master will not make a move."

"why?"

Father Li asked puzzledly.

Lu Yi said: "Twenty years ago, my master stopped treating illnesses and saving people. Back then, the Chief No. 1 asked my master to take care of a big man, but he did not invite my master."

His words silenced everyone.

It is even more unlikely that a person who hasn't invited the No. 1 Chief to move. Although Mr. Zhao's identity is extraordinary, he is far from the No. 1 Chief.

Xin Zhao's face darkened, and he stared at Lu Yi suddenly and said, "Lu Yi, your master can cure my grandfather's disease, can you also cure my grandfather?"

In his opinion, Lu Yi inherited the mantle of Lu Wushuang.

Lu Yi shook his head slightly and said, "Now my cultivation level is too low to cure Lao Zhao. Unless--"

"Unless something—"

"Unless my cultivation level goes further, in that case, I can heal Old Zhao." Lu Yi said.

"Then what are you doing in a daze? Go and practice." Xin Zhao said anxiously.

Lu Yi gave Xin Zhao a white look, and said in a bad mood: "I'm going to practice, who will take care of the company for me? Also, it's not just practice that can make progress."

Speaking of this, Lu Yi looked at Mr. Zhao and said, "Mr. Zhao, you exercise more during this period. Although the situation is very bad, you can't give up first. For half a year, I will work harder and try to break through."

"Then trouble you." Mr. Zhao thanked him.

"Look at what you said, Xin Zhao and I are brothers, how can we say trouble." Just as Lu Yi was talking, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped slowly at the door.