Lin Yuanlong apologized personally, but Huang Anxiong dared not be polite and quickly said, "Marshal Lin, what are you saying! It's all because my unfilial son is useless; he has only himself to blame! He has no one to blame but the young marshal!"
As Huang Anxiong spoke, he stepped forward and bowed to Lin Yu: "Young Marshal, I must thank you for protecting Ziming. If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid my Huang family would have suffered a tragedy of fratricide!"
Huang Anxiong's body trembled uncontrollably; his words of gratitude truly came from the bottom of his heart.
Lin Yu quickly stepped forward and helped Huang Anxiong up. "Lord Huang, there's no need for that. I was just trying to avenge a friend; it was nothing! Besides, Ziming is a boy I like!"
Huang Ziming couldn't help but scratch his head, looking quite embarrassed.
Upon seeing this, Huang Anxiong couldn't help but nod secretly.
He had originally hoped that the Huang family could be firmly tied to the Lin family, and now seeing his son getting along well with the young marshal, he was greatly gratified.
"Alright, Lao Huang, the banquet is all prepared, let's take our seats!"
"Alright, General, please!"
After exchanging pleasantries, the two entered the villa together.
During the banquet, Huang Anxiong brought up business matters. Now that Huang Tianyi was in jail, Hengda's business could only be handed over to Huang Ziming.
However, when Huang Ziming was mentioned, Huang Anxiong exclaimed that he was a disappointment, and his words were full of worry about the upcoming real estate project.
Huang Ziming felt very ashamed, after all, he really didn't know anything about business.
Lin Yu spoke up, saying he would find someone to help support Huang Ziming.
The person Lin Yu was referring to was naturally Zhang Miao. With Zhang Miao's abilities, it wouldn't be difficult for her to mentor Huang Ziming.
Huang Anxiong was so excited that he quickly expressed his gratitude.
He and Lin Yuanlong were sworn brothers, and he was relying on the Lin family for protection when he moved his business to Fengtian. Lin Yu's words undoubtedly reassured him.
After the meal, the group moved to the tea table to drink tea.
Lin Yuanlong took out his treasured Longjing tea.
After chatting for a while, Huang Anxiong's mental state was not very good, and he intended to say goodbye.
At this moment, Huang Ziming suddenly spoke up, "Brother Lin, about the medical treatment we agreed on before..."
Lin Yu nodded. "Actually, when I came in, I had already observed that Lord Huang's condition was indeed very serious. If he doesn't receive treatment soon, I'm afraid he won't last much longer!"
Huang Anxiong's body trembled slightly.
He has experienced too much in his life, and has long since become indifferent to ordinary things.
The only thing that's hard to let go of is life and death.
Judging from his age, he is only fifty years old, in the prime of his life. He hasn't even had a grandson yet, so how can he be willing to leave this world?
"Brother Lin, didn't you say you had a way?"
Huang Ziming's eyes trembled, filled with longing.
thump!
Before Lin Yu could speak, Huang Ziming knelt on the ground, choking back tears, and said, "Brother Lin, you can even bring the dead back to life, you can definitely save my dad! I beg you, I'll pay any price! I'll even give up the Huang family's entire fortune!"
“Ziming…” Huang Anxiong couldn’t help but be moved, and his old eyes immediately welled up with tears.
In his mind, his youngest son was always causing trouble, disobedient and unfilial, and a good-for-nothing.
He's lucky he didn't die of anger.
Unexpectedly, she has become so sensible, even willing to kneel down and beg for help.
I was deeply moved!
He rubbed his old eyes, pulled his son's shoulder, and said, "Alright, Ziming, don't make things difficult for the young marshal. My illness is incurable. Even the big shots in Yandu are helpless. How could the young marshal possibly have a solution?"
"No, Dad, I believe in Brother Lin, he'll definitely have a way!" Huang Ziming turned to Lin Yu and continued, "Brother Lin, you have a way, right?"
Lin Yu personally walked over, helped him up, and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Look at you, I didn't say I wouldn't help! Get up first!"
Hearing this, Huang Ziming was overjoyed, for he knew Lin Yu well.
If that's what they said, then there must be a way.
Sure enough, Lin Yu took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and said, "This bottle contains the medicine for treating leukemia. However, Lord Huang's condition is quite serious. Before taking this medicine, he needs to regulate his body and replenish his kidney essence. Otherwise, given his current condition, he will not be able to neutralize the medicine's effects!"
Then, Lin Yu asked someone to bring him a pen and paper and wrote down a prescription.
Huang Ziming held the prescription and thanked Lin Yu profusely. He was about to kneel down and kowtow when Lin Yu stopped him.
"Dad, after you go back, you must take the prescription carefully! After a month, take the pills again, and then you will be completely cured!" Huang Ziming handed the prescription and the porcelain bottle to Huang Anxiong, trembling with excitement.
Huang Anxiong, however, remained skeptical.
Firstly, he only knew Lin Yu's medical skills from his son's account and had not witnessed them firsthand.
Secondly, he had consulted numerous renowned doctors who were helpless with his condition, and Lin Yu was so young, which made it hard for him to believe that Lin Yu could help.
However, out of politeness, he still bowed and thanked Lin Yu.
Lin Yuanlong, however, saw through the old man's thoughts and was afraid that he would not follow Lin Yu's prescription after returning home.
So he said, "Old Huang, this prescription of my Yu'er is priceless. After you go back, you must follow the doctor's orders! To tell you the truth, I was critically ill before because of my old ailment and was preparing to make my final arrangements. Who would have thought that after my Yu'er returned, he saved my old life with just one acupuncture needle!"
"Oh?" Huang Anxiong was startled.
If someone else had said that, he might have scoffed.
But the final blow Lin Yuanlong delivered was far too heavy.
What is the identity of the "King of Northeast China"?
I would never joke like that!
Now he took it seriously and immediately nodded, saying, "Then thank you very much for your excellent prescription and medicine, young marshal! If this medicine is truly so miraculous, the Huang family will surely repay you handsomely once I recover!"
Lin Yu nodded.
In fact, he could tell that Huang Anxiong didn't really trust his medical skills.
However, he was only willing to take action to fulfill his promise to Huang Ziming. As for whether Huang Ziming believed him or not, that was up to him.
The group chatted for a while longer, and before they knew it, it was getting dark.
Huang Anxiong and his son got up to say goodbye and prepared to return to their hotel to rest.
Ignoring Lin Yuanlong's attempts to persuade him to stay, Lin Yu also took his leave and went home.
Lin Yuanlong stood in his enormous villa, feeling lost and forlorn. He was getting on in years and naturally longed for the joys of family life.
Uncle Fu saw through Lin Yuanlong's thoughts and quickly comforted him, "General, there's no need to worry. The young marshal's attitude towards you has clearly changed. After a while, this old servant will mention to the young marshal that he and his wife should move into the mansion together!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuanlong was immediately amused, but then shook his head: "I don't have high hopes. His mother's matter was ultimately my fault. If one day he doesn't blame me and can call me Dad, I will die without regrets!"
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