11 o'clock at night.

On the second floor of the Lin family villa, there is a training room.

After completing the last movement, Lin Zhilan took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

As a heavyweight performer in the dance academy, Lin Zhilan practices every day, even on weekends and holidays.

Lin Zhilan also has very high demands on himself, and every movement must be perfect to be considered qualified.

"Miss San, the drinks are ready."

The nanny came in with a drink and reminded softly.

Lin Zhilan nodded and went to get the drink, but the moment he turned around, he suddenly froze.

"Ah, my legs!"

The piercing pain made Lin Zhilan scream, and his face turned pale in an instant.

My entire right leg suddenly felt like it was being pricked by needles and I couldn't even stand steadily.

"Miss San, what's wrong with you?"

The nanny panicked, put the drink aside and hurriedly supported Lin Zhilan.

"My legs hurt so much that I can't stand up."

Lin Zhilan's face was full of disbelief. He was fine when he was practicing just now, how could he suddenly become like this?

Calming himself down, Lin Zhilan tried to lift his leg, but found that he had no feeling in his right leg.

The intense feeling of numbness shocked Lin Zhilan.

"Quick, take me to the hospital immediately!"

The pain was accompanied by numbness, which made Lin Zhilan realize the seriousness of the matter.

After hearing this, the nanny immediately helped Lin Zhilan downstairs.

"Master, Madam is in trouble. The third young lady's legs are not feeling well!"

The nanny shouted as she went downstairs.

Zhou Yuzhen poked her head out of Lin Hao's room.

"What's going on? The house is already a mess. Zhilan, please don't make it worse."

Lin Zhilan was stunned, and tears began to fall as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Mom, I can't move my legs. I'm scared!"

Hearing this, Lin Zhongdao also came out.

"Xiaohao is running a fever now. We can't leave. Let your elder sister accompany you to the hospital!"

Lin Zhilan didn't say anything and was helped into the car by the nanny. As soon as he sat down, he dialed Lin Rushang's phone number.

"Sister, please go to the city hospital right away. Something's wrong with my leg!"

Lin Zhilan's tone was anxious, and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Rushang closed the documents in her hand, quickly got up and rushed to the city hospital.

At the same time, Lin Rushang started contacting the dean on the way.

As a well-known family in Kyoto, the Lin family donates to the hospital every year, and major hospitals also have business dealings with the Lin family, so the Lin family has almost become half the owner of the hospital.

Hearing that the third daughter of the Lin family had something to do, the dean started to gather all the experts to wait as soon as he hung up the phone.

So as soon as Lin Zhilan got out of the car, medical staff took him to take an X-ray.

Knowing that the film would not be available for half an hour, the dean arranged for a Chinese medicine expert from the neurology department to diagnose Lin Zhilan.

Both experts are in their sixties and have been conducting research in neurology. They can be said to have brought patients back to life with their miraculous skills.

After listening to Lin Zhilan's brief explanation of the situation, the two experts looked at each other, and one of the experts with gray hair spoke.

"Let's do a basic check first."

At this time, Lin Zhilan's legs had no feeling and he could only rely on medical staff to lift them up.

After a simple physical examination, the expert frowned.

"Old Li, what do you think?"

The person asking the questions was another expert, Xu Guoliang.

When Mr. Li was checking just now, Xu Guoliang saw clearly that Lin Zhilan's legs did not react at all.

To put it more bluntly, the current condition of this leg is no different from a disabled leg.

The situation is naturally not optimistic.

Mr. Li stroked his gray beard and spoke in a low voice.

"Let me check Miss Lin's pulse first."

Lin Zhilan felt heavy-hearted and slowly extended his hand.

After a few minutes, Mr. Li came to a conclusion.

"The pulse is extremely chaotic. Forgive me for being frank, but I have never seen such a pulse before..."

Mr. Li’s words shocked everyone.

Xu Guoliang frowned even more, "Can you please let me take a look?"

After hearing what Mr. Li said, Lin Zhilan was already panicked.

Now when he heard them talking about taking his pulse, impatience naturally appeared on his face.

"Okay, then hurry up!"

Xu Guoliang stood up and nodded slightly. After checking the pulse, he shook his head repeatedly.

"I can't tell anything from the pulse, but I'm afraid the situation is not good."

Lin Zhilan was so angry and anxious that tears fell on the spot.

The two people in front of me were well-known experts. One said he had never seen it before, and the other said the situation was not good. Then my own leg...

"Don't cry, Third Sister. The film hasn't come out yet, so we can't draw any conclusions yet."

"Yes, let's go check out the X-rays."

Perhaps feeling a little awkward, Xu Guoliang and Mr. Li left at the same time.

There was no one else in the room, and Lin Zhilan burst into tears.

"Sister, I'm scared. My legs can't be hurt. If they are hurt, I won't be able to dance anymore."

Lin Zhilan had never been so flustered before.

Although I had encountered problems while practicing before, they had never been as serious as they are now.

What’s the difference between being numb and having no feeling and being disabled?

"Third sister, stay calm. Everything will be fine. If it was as serious as they say, it would have happened long ago, right?"

Lin Rushuang tried to comfort Lin Zhilan, but she was unsure.

The old man Li mentioned earlier is not only an expert in the municipal hospital, but also an authoritative professor in Kyoto. He has been practicing medicine for a lifetime. What kind of difficult and complicated diseases has he not seen?

But Dr. Li couldn't diagnose anything.

Expert Xu also claimed that the situation is not good.

The expressions of these two people seemed to have explained Lin Zhilan's current situation.

"Sister, it's all Lin Xuan's fault for cursing me. Now I really have become a lame swan!"

After finishing his words, Lin Zhilan started to sob again.

Lin Rushang was stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Third sister, didn't Lin Xuan say at that time that within three days, your legs would no longer be able to dance?"

Lin Zhilan nodded while crying, "Lin Xuan is so vicious! Big sister, how could he do this?"

It’s all because of Lin Xuan’s curse that I’m so unlucky!

Lin Rushuang was thinking about something else.

"This shouldn't be a coincidence. He must have known something in advance."

When these words were spoken, Lin Zhilan's eyes widened in shock.

"Sister, did Lin Xuan harm me? Did he plan this all along?"

Lin Zhilan didn't say the rest.

If Lin Xuan didn't know the whole thing, how could he say it so confidently?

He said that his legs would be in trouble within three days. Now if you calculate it, isn’t it just three days?

"I don't think so. We haven't been nice to him in the past, and he hasn't done anything to retaliate. Let's wait and see."

Lin Rushang seemed to be thinking about something, and finally spoke again to comfort Lin Zhilan.

"If it's Lin Xuan who's behind this, I will never let him go!"

Lin Zhilan gritted his teeth and angrily slapped his right leg with one hand, but still felt nothing.