907: C907 Get lost

C907 Get lost

Dai Zi did not have much hope of treating her illness here. But this handsome boy only saw one and said there was no problem. Moreover, she had an expression of disregard for her own beauty. This made Dai Zi understand that this kid in front of him definitely had someone to rely on. Otherwise, if she continued to brag like this, it would be very easy for her disguise to be exposed.1

Dai Zi had an illness since she was a teenager. However, the disease was controlled by the drug and was progressing very slowly, so it was still at the feet. In that case, it was just waiting for her to die of old age. I don't think she's going to develop her abdomen. Therefore, Dai Zi, who was used to sitting in a wheelchair, was not in a hurry. She was enjoying the use of her manpower, because her family was rich, so it wasn't difficult to gather beautiful men.

Yue Zhonghai took out a piece of cactus from the medicine box. Actually, this thing was bred and bred in a place where phoenixes had spiritual energy. Now that piece has grown into a long string. At the bottom of the hill, there would be more to it than control.

"Carefully pull out the thorn on top of it and eat it alive." You'll see the effect soon. You'll be fully conscious in three days like this. But to walk freely, you need to exercise on your own. After all, the muscles in your calves and feet are shriveled. "

"Leave me alone, leave me alone." Zhang Dabiao anxiously said. It was Zhang Dabiao's natural instinct to be attentive to beautiful women. But when he saw the cactus in his hand, Zhang Dabiao was a little dumbfounded. "Brother-in-law, didn't this just come from me ?"

Zhang Dabiao had just said that he bought the cactus from him. But Yue Zhonghai's gaze was as sharp as knives. He wanted Zhang Dabiao to honestly pull out the thorns on the cactus, but he couldn't help but think, "Fuck, so this thing has such a great effect. If I knew I couldn't sell it to him even if I died. It was fine for her to pay 10 million just to treat this beauty. And when those cactus are created, it will be an endless source of wealth. The hell, the wealth that we have obtained has been taken away by Yue Zhonghai. "

Dai Zi had a bitter face as she ate the cactus. This thing was really bitter. When the cactus was used as a dish, Dai Zi had also eaten it before. It didn't feel that bitter. It seemed that it was a medicine, that was for sure. When Dai Zi thought about this, she was filled with hope.

Dai Zi who had just finished eating the cactus and was ready to drink her saliva. Suddenly, she cried out in alarm, "My feet are so numb and painful!" It's really hard to bear! "

Yoshida Jiro watched nervously the entire time. He wanted to see how Yue Zhonghai's treatment was going. Now that he heard Dai Zi calling out to him, Yoshida Jiro's face was filled with surprise and joy, "Dai Zi, it seems like the treatment has worked. Your feet and calves didn't feel a thing before. Now we have consciousness. "

Dai Zi was startled, and thought that this was not the case. She felt pain and numbness. This was because the treatment had an effect. Dai Zi was also pleasantly surprised. She felt that she could endure the pain and numbness that came from his feet. There was also a thought to make it come even more violently. She could finally feel the existence of his own feet.

"Chairman Yue, there's an old man over here. His injuries are even worse. " Yoshida Jiro said respectfully to Yue Zhonghai, "It is in the room next door. Mr Zhang, we will be going over. Dai Zi will have to trouble you to take care of him. "

Yue Zhonghai followed Yoshida Jiro to the next room. Dai Zi's face was full of joy and jubilation, but he was slightly unable to endure the pain and itchiness in his legs.

Zhang Dabiao saw it in his eyes and anxiously said, "Beauty Dai Zi, how about I give you a massage? This way you will feel much better and you will recover very quickly."

When Dai Zi nodded, Zhang Dabiao started to massage it. As expected, it made Dai Zi much more comfortable, but when Zhang Dabiao pressed his hand down, he went up.

He touched all the way to his thigh, and when he saw that Dai Zi had not rejected anything, Zhang Dabiao's hand had already reached his vital point. How could Zhang Dabiao bear to pinch his clothes a few times? He immediately carried Dai Zi and placed him on the bed.

When he pounced over, Zhang Dabiao's heart was a bit more balanced. He got a million from Yue Zhonghai and two million from him. And there was such a beautiful woman for him to play with. It wasn't a loss after all.

Even if the cactus was in his hand, it could only be thrown away. He didn't know what was good for him. Just like those medicinal herbs, they were of value in the hands of a doctor.

Yue Zhonghai and Yoshida Jiro went next door, there was even a wheelchair. There was an old man in his nineties lying on the bed. Of course, there were two doctors and four nurses. Keep an eye on the old man.

"Oshima, the doctor for you is here." Yoshida Jiro respectfully bowed to the old man. One could tell at a glance how respectful he was.

The old man who was lying on the wheelchair had almost lost all signs of life, if not for the ghostly, fire-like ball of light in his eyes. There was a look of pain on his skeletal face. He mumbled something. Yoshida Jiro quickly explained to Yue Zhonghai in detail about the old fellow's condition. The doctor over there also came over with a medical report. There was also information. This allowed Yue Zhonghai to save time.

Yue Zhonghai finally understood the old man's situation. That was a piece of shrapnel hitting the old bastard in the head. However, due to the medical standards at that time, he could only bandage up the wound and had no way to operate on it. It was later possible to operate, but the shrapnel took root in the brain. Through various methods of examination, it was known that the success rate of the operation was less than 1%. This old bastard could only suffer in this manner.

He had headaches a few times a day, and even the painkillers he saw now didn't work. He came over with a desperate attitude. Yoshida Jiro knew that it was impossible to invite Yue Zhonghai to a clinic in the Country Of Scones.

The little ghost in the room was aware of Yue Zhonghai's treatment of Dai Zi. Of course, he knew about it immediately. He was immediately filled with hope.

"Ninety-three years old!" Yue Zhonghai's voice was filled with killing intent. "A few more years would be needed if you still want to treat him!"

Yoshida Jiro did not understand the meaning behind Yue Zhonghai's words. He quickly added, "Yes, I'm sure you can make it past a hundred. But this sort of pain makes him wish he was dead. "

"He must have been one of the locusts. Hehe, most of you still came to our Divine State to commit evil deeds? Hehe, he suffered so much, yet he lived so long. This was God's punishment. Yoshida, why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?

Yoshida Jiro opened his mouth wanting to deny it, but then he remembered Yue Zhonghai's ability. It was an easy thing to investigate. This lie would not come out, if not, he would not be able to stand Yue Zhonghai blaming him.

"Scram. Go back and enjoy the pain." Oh right, you still have the guts to come to the Divine State. Aren't you afraid that those vengeful spirits will entangle you back then? " Yue Zhonghai said coldly. Seven rays of light flashed across his eyes as he said this.

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