Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 222 Lilly Gave The Old Man An Acupuncture Therapy

Director Ean talked a lot, and he was confident that Mr. Howard would reconsider.

However, Mr. Howard looked at his watch, “One hundred minutes…. Just over an hour, I just happened to

be free.”

Director Ean, “…”

Was his long speech an effort in vain?

His speech was very professional. Basically, after he finished this long paragraph, there would normally be no family members of patients who he could not handle!

However, Mr. Howard stopped looking at him, but looked at Lilly, “However, what are you going to do? Is there any danger?”

Mr. Howard was willing to give Lilly a try because of Blake.

He had already figured it out, if Lilly was just going to give him a massage or rubbing his calves, that would not hurt, she could do whatever she wanted.

However, if she was going to use a knife or give him medicine or something, then absolutely not…

Although he was careful to not offend Blake, he could never sacrifice his father for glory and wealth.

Just thinking about it, Lilly took out a canvas bag from her school bag, opened the canvas bag, and found a set of silver needles…

“Lilly is giving acupuncture to grandpa!” Lilly pinched a silver needle, and Mr. Howard seemed to see the cold light on the tip of the silver needle.

“This… This won’t work…” Mr. Howard said hastily.

Director Ean suddenly wanted to laugh again. He thought he had no hope again and again, but Lilly gave him hope again and again!

He shook his head with a stern face, “A kid who knows acupuncture? It’s so nonsense! If she made a mess, this would cause the old man to suffer…”

Seeing Mr. Howard’s expression of resolute disapproval, Director Ean finally breathed a sigh of relief, and now he was stable.

“Mr. Howard, it’s getting late, it’s better to send the old man to the nursing home as soon as possible! We will have a professional rehabilitation team…”

Mr. Howard stood up, with a trace of regret in his eyes, “I’m really sorry, thank you

for your concern.”

It did not matter whether it was monitored or not, or whether who was telling the truth. No matter what the truth was, he was willing to not keep Blake pleased.

The old man screamed, his eyes were a little anxious, his life would be worse than death, and he was more than willing to give Lilly a try.

Just let her try to relieve a dead horse!

It was better than being picked up by outsiders, then his life would be no different from death…

worry, the Ean Forest Nursing Home is the best

suddenly

stood up and made a call on the phone, “Okay, I’ll

now.”

wish the old man a speedy

fine that they did not want to be treated by his little baby, not

it!

Howard, granny told you to

Howard was taken aback, “Which

Lilly, “Your mother!”

time, not only Mr. Howard was stunned, but

know that his mother

about to speak when

stretched her face, and pointed with her other finger, “Howie! If you don’t not listen to her, I will look for you tonight in your dreams. Believe it

Everyone, “!!”

You can’t tell who

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What!

old man stared

with that stare, that movement, that expression, tone,

same as the old lady

thing was that Mr. Howard had a prominent status now, but few people know that when he was born, his family was poor and could hardly support him. In order to let him live well, his

almost no one knew that

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Howard.

Ean saw the shocked face of Mr. Howard, thinking that Lilly had offended

rude… Did your teacher not teach you

the parents did not teach her well, but he changed his

Blake’s eyes turned cold.

he got angry, Mr. Howard raised

Ean covered his face, stupefied by the beating,

Mr. Howard was refined and polite,

then I would entrust my father with

little face was serious, “Don’t worry- Lilly has been studying for half a

things they needed, and personally sent the old man and Lilly to the

waited anxiously outside until

Director Ean, “???”

a loss

did this plot take

The development was wrong!

her little hands, put the silver needles, into a disinfection tray, and

it was professional,

man, don’t

have to