Chapter 47: Children can be disciplined!

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<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> thought that his Dad must have gone crazy.

For some reason, he came to the hospital today, took out a bunch of silver needles, and said he would treat his leg?

What kind of joke was that?

His leg had already undergone surgery. Was there any other way to treat it?

With just a few silver needles, could his Dad heal it even faster?

But as he saw his Dad beginning to remove all the bandages on his leg, it didn't seem like he was simply joking.

<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> felt a little panicked.

"𝘿𝙖𝙙, 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?"

"𝙊𝙛 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚. 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮. 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤."

Qin Tian casually blurted out.

"𝘼𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙚? 𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚? 𝘿𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨? 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨?"

"𝘾𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙥, 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚! 𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚…"

"𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩?… 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚?"

As he heard of the consequences which were quite serious, <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚'𝙨> complexion turned white with fear, "𝙄𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨?"

He wanted to say more, but now he didn't dare to.

However… He feared that when these needles stuck in his leg, it would be quite painful.

He wouldn't be able to bear it.

On the contrary, not only was the acupuncture not painful, he even felt a tingling sensation.

Didn't this sensation reduce the pain he previously had?

Qin Tian carefully applied the needles. Only when <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚'𝙨> broken leg was completely spread with silver needles, he stopped.

There were 63 silver needles in total.

Not more, not less.

Obviously, this was the ability he obtained from the <𝙋𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙈𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙏𝙚𝙘𝙝𝙣𝙞𝙦𝙪𝙚> called <𝙉𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙔𝙞𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙉𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨>.

Injecting his True Qi into the silver needles, and sticking them into the patient's acupuncture points, he moistened the body with his True Qi to heal the patient's injuries.

The more needles he used, the larger the power consumption would be.

With Qin Tian's current ten-year True Qi, he could manage up to 63 needles.

This technique was previously used to put the enemy into misery.

Breaking the opponent's leg and then healing it after a short time, then breaking and healing it again.

By repeating these steps, the enemy would continue to experience endless pain.

But at this time, Qin Tian was using it to treat <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> .

Why should Qin Tian treat <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> and not let him get better by himself?

This was actually quite understandable.

There were probably two reasons for that.

One was that <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> was after all his blood-related son, and another was that there was more than one protagonist in this world.

Since there was more than one protagonist, <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> , being a wealthy second-generation Villain would more likely encounter the protagonist. How could he let him stay in the hospital alone?

According to the structure in Qin Tian's mind, wherever the protagonist goes, he would attract hatred.

And his son, being the wealthy second-generation Villain, would naturally attract the protagonist's hatred.

So by treating <𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> and letting him wander, he might be able to attract a few more protagonists for himself.

"𝘿𝙖𝙙? 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚, 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮'𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙜𝙚?"

<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> feeling the tingling sensation on his leg seemed to somewhat believe Qin Tian's words.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚?"

"𝙉𝙤, 𝙄 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚."

"𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙚𝙙, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩."

"𝘼 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩?"<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> froze, "𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩?"

Qin Tian nodded, then began to fool him:"𝘼𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨.

"𝙊𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧-𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩.

"𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧-𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙨?

"𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙎𝙤, 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤.

"𝙄'𝙙 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙄𝙛 𝙣𝙤𝙩, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙚."

"𝙊𝙠𝙖𝙮, 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧!"

<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> felt what his Dad told him was a bit dreamy, but he subconsciously nodded his head.

He felt as if his leg seemed to be actually recovering?

[𝘿𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙀𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙖𝙙𝙢𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 300 𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙨.]

"𝙒𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙙."

Qin Tian nodded his head in satisfaction.

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With his own son who could now attract the protagonist's hatred, Qin Tian was quite satisfied.

When all of his silver needles were inserted, Qin Tian began to count the time.

After about half an hour had passed, he withdrew these needles and left.

<𝙌𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙝𝙞𝙟𝙞𝙚> actually felt his leg showing obvious signs of recovery?

For a moment, he was dazed seeing his Dad.

He didn't know how to describe his current mood.

Qin Tian didn't care what he thought.

Because back in the ward just then, he received a phone call.

To him, this phone call was very important.

So after he left the ward, he let Old Li drive and arrived at the <𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠>.

At night, the <𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠> was quiet.

At the entrance of the <𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙠> , there stood a decoration worker in his thirties, wearing a yellow hat.

After Qin Tian arrived here, he directly greeted him to come into the car.

After the worker got in and closed the car door, Qin Tian threw him a stack of documents.

"𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 <𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙁𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮>, 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩…"

"<𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙌𝙞𝙣>, 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙?"

"𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙩. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚."

"𝙉𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢!" The worker smiled confidently,"𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙛 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙪𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙩."

"𝙊𝙡𝙙 𝙇𝙞, 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙙."

"𝙔𝙚𝙨, <𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙌𝙞𝙣>."

"<𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙌𝙞𝙣>, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙖𝙣."

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