C7 Transfusional Rescue

Jiang Du, Guanhai Villa District.

An ordinary villa would cost over ten million yuan, and money might not necessarily allow one to buy it, because there were many powerful people here, making them neighbours with powerful people. But many merchants dreamed of this place, unfortunately, there were many wealthy people here, but there were very few houses in Guanhai villa area, only a few hundred houses, living in several tens of noble families, there weren't many villas that could be sold to merchants.

Therefore, it was not an empty saying that money could not necessarily live here.

The security was also in place. Although there were no security guards at all, the entire villa was monitored from every direction, and there were security patrols every ten minutes. With such security measures in place, the safety here could be considered one of the best in Jiangdu.

At this moment, Lin Chujiu was riding on Liu Lina's white Audi. After being registered, he arrived at Villa No. 32.

After parking the car, Liu Lina led Lin Chujiu to the villa's entrance.

"Ding dong, ding-dong ~ ~" Liu Lina pressed the doorbell, then crossed her hands over her stomach, paying close attention to her manners.

"The house here is really beautiful. Is it worth a lot of money?" Lin Chujiu had never been to such a rich and luxurious place before. This was the first time he saw such a magnificent building, so he could not help but be curious.

"The house is only worth ten million or so, but the house here can no longer be measured by money, but by status. If you don't have the corresponding status, you might not be able to live here even if you have money." Liu Lina actually wanted to live here, but she knew that there was no hope for her in this life. An assistant head teacher would only earn ten thousand yuan a month, or at most a white-collar worker, and many big bosses couldn't live here.

"Oh, so this is a gathering place for the powerful and influential, so Dean Pan is also someone with a lot of status!" Lin Chu was a friend from the mountains, so he didn't know much about it.

"Elder Pan is the principal of Jianghai University, he is an administrative vice minister. Say, do you think he has any status? If it wasn't for you coincidentally saving Elder Pan's life, you, a flower delivery worker, would want to have a relationship with Elder Pan. Keep dreaming!" Liu Lina attacked mercilessly.

"At the deputy provincial level, the administrative level is still quite high." Lin Yemao nodded to himself. Although he had lived in the mountains since he was young, his master still taught him the basics, so he had some understanding of the system of government positions.

During the conversation, a little girl wearing a white dress opened the door of the villa. It was slightly sickly, and her face was somewhat pale, but it couldn't hide her beauty.

"Big sister Lina, you've come. Please come in." The oval faced girl smiled at Liu Lina.

"Tingting, it's been a few days. It's much prettier." Liu Lina said as she entered the villa.

"Not at all. Sister Lina only knows how to tease people."

Tingting's face turned red, she turned to look at Lin Jiu and asked: "This brother is...?"

"His name is Lin Jiu, your grandfather's savior." Liu Lina introduced.

"Brother Lin, how are you? Thank you for saving my grandfather. Pan Ting is beyond grateful." Pan Ting was Dean Pan's most beloved granddaughter. Perhaps it was because they were both sick, so the relationship between them was very good. Now that she saw her grandfather's benefactor, she naturally felt endless gratitude.

However, the moment Pan Ting became excited, it triggered a hidden disease. A sharp pain appeared in her chest, so she couldn't be excited. She had been like this since she was young and had seen many famous doctors, but no one was able to cure her pain.

Looking at Pan Ting, who was breathing heavily and frowning, Lin Xiujiu frowned. From her expression and the hand covering her chest, it could be determined that the cause of her heart disease was her heart. From this, it could be seen that Pan Ting had some kind of heart disease, and it was congenital, or else a young girl would have a very small chance of suffering from heart disease.

"Ninth day, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and treat Tingting!" She knew that Pan Ting had a congenital heart disease, so she shouldn't be too excited. The moment she became excited, it would lead to a disease, and the illness would be very painful. In a moment of desperation, she would ask Lin Junior Jing to treat Pan Ting.

Lin Chujiu did not care about this. He walked a few steps to Pan Ting and said, "Sister Lina, grab Pan Ting's hands and I'll treat her."

"Oh, good …" Liu Lina did as Lin Jiu ordered, hugging Pan Ting and grabbing her hands.

"I'm sorry."

Lin Chu Jiu said something to Pan Ting in confusion. Seeing Liu Lina's confused expression, he finally understood why Lin Chu Jiu said he was sorry the next second.

He immediately opened his right hand and pressed it against Pan Ting's chest. Soon after, a milky white gas entered Pan Ting's chest and followed the white gas into her chest. Her tightly knitted eyebrows relaxed a little, showing that the pain had abated.

Seeing this scene, Liu Lina was so surprised that her jaw almost fell off. She couldn't understand why Lin Chujiu's palm would emit a milky white gas. Could this be the legendary Zhen Qi?

Lin Chujiu was a true martial artist, and the true martial arts of a true martial artist was not a flowery martial art style like Taekwondo or karate. In simple terms, a true martial artist was a martial art master in an ancient costume film.

Of course, there were different levels of True Martial Cultivators, which were divided into ordinary warriors, Pre-Sky Realm martial artists and Upper Sky martial artists, with each stage being divided into nine levels. Lin Chujiu had the cultivation of the first level of the Innate realm, which was also the standard for him to be able to go down the mountain.

Of course, this was only one of the functions of the Innate Qi, while the other one was' Destruction '. For example, an ordinary person could shatter a tile with a single punch, but with a layer of Innate Qi wrapped around his fist, he would be able to shatter a brick or even pierce through a steel plate.

However, the Innate Qi had more than just these functions. It had a wide range of uses. In short, it had a myriad of wondrous uses, so it would not be difficult for Pan Ting to treat her illness.