Qin Lang still remembered the regret and unwillingness in Qin Chuan's eyes when he closed his eyes. His son was still young, his daughter-in-law had been taken away... As a man, he could only lie on the bed wasting his life, worse than death!,Qin Lang then turned his head to look at the doctors who were all helpless, and said in a deep voice: "My father is still salvageable. Silver needles, quickly, give me a box of silver needles!",At this moment, Ren Shangwu was also paying attention to Qin Lang, his nephew. He didn't know what had happened to Qin Lang during his two years in prison. How did he have such a vague and rebellious aura, making it impossible to guess。