When Hu Yang spoke, his wrist jerked, sending the chopsticks flying out of his hand. Accompanied by a piercing whistle through the air, the two chopsticks embedded themselves firmly in the wall, with the previously buzzing flies still strung between them.,Just at this moment, Yun Yanran received a call. After saying a few words, her face was full of grief, "Uncle Lu, please send me back as soon as possible. My grandfather can no longer breathe on his own and can only rely on a ventilator to maintain his life. I... want to see him for one last time.","If the old man can cure it, I can too. If he can't cure it, I still can."。