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Chapter 558 Ding Ziku's troubles

After walking out of Lu Qingcheng's office, Qin Muran whistled and walked leisurely towards the security department.

Perhaps because he drove away Xu Ziyan, or perhaps because he protected the Shengkang Group, Qin Muran felt extremely comfortable.

Qin Muran turned a deaf ear to Xu Ziyan's warnings for the simple reason that they were all vulnerable to absolute strength!

Qin Muran doesn't care at all!

When he arrived at the door of the security department, Qin Muran was about to open the door and go in, but he heard the bitter voice of Ding Zi from inside the security department.

"Auntie, how is Xiaofang?"

Ding Zi's bitter voice came.

"What should we do? Xiaofang is still so young and has suffered from such a disease. What should we do?"

After a while, Ding Ziku continued.

"Hey! Let's do this, Auntie, don't worry, I'll ask if anyone knows what the disease is, and let's try harder! Xiaofang is still young, and if the disease is not treated, it will really be over!"

After Ding Ziku finished speaking, he hung up the phone, sat on the chair and sighed.

When Qin Muran saw that Ding Ziku had finished making the phone call, he opened the door of the security department and walked in.

When he saw Qin Muran coming in, Ding Ziku's sad face immediately stopped, and he turned to a smiling face and said: "Brother Ran, why are you here!"

"What? I can't come yet?"

Qin Muran made a joke.

"If you can come, of course you can come!"

Ding Ziku knew that the way he spoke was wrong, so he quickly corrected it.

"Nail, I see you look like this, are you worried about something?"

Qin Muran stared at Ding Ziku and asked.

"Ah? Worrying? How is that possible! Brother Ran, you know me! I am a very optimistic person, so how can I be worried!"

Ding Ziku said with a wry smile on his face.

"You yourself have no problem, but what about your family? You don't look at your expression now, it's like a bitter gourd, and you still tell me that you're fine?"

Qin Muran said.

"Brother Ran, I really don't have one!"

Ding Ziku didn't want Qin Muran to worry, so he said.

"Don't lie to me, we are brothers! If something happens, I will help if I can! I heard what you said on the phone just now outside the door! What's wrong? Is someone at home sick?"

Qin Muran looked at Ding Ziku and asked.

"Um!"

Now that Qin Muran already knew, Ding Ziku also knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he nodded and said.

"Haha! If there are other difficulties, I might not be able to help, but if someone in the family is sick, then it really won't be a problem for me!"

Qin Muran smiled and said.

"Brother Ran, my cousin is sick."

Ding Ziku said matter-of-factly, "What's wrong with your cousin?"

Qin Muran asked curiously.

"I don't know what happened to my cousin. He has not been in good health since he was born. His face is very pale and bloodless. As he gets older, he will start to ache all over his body. Once I saw him hurt all over.

He curled up like a cooked shrimp! He went to many hospitals, big and small, but the doctors could not do anything about his illness!"

When Ding Ziku said this, when he thought of his cousin's strange illness, Ding Ziku's face was full of worry.

"My face has been pale since I was a child, and my whole body would ache..."

When Qin Muran heard Ding Ziku's words, he frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Ran..."

Ding Ziku became even more nervous when he saw Qin Muran like this.

"I don't know what your cousin's illness is just from what you said. I'll know it only after seeing everything. Don't worry! As long as I'm here, even if the King of Hell wants to recruit someone, he still has to see if I agree.

!”

Qin Muran raised his head and gave Ding Ziku an extremely confident smile.

"Really?"

Ding Ziku looked at Qin Muran, with a flash of hope in his eyes.

"Brother, when did you stop keeping your word? If it's possible, let's go there now!"

Qin Muran patted Ding Ziku on the shoulder and said.

Ever since he first entered the security department, Ding Ziku has been standing by his side to support him.

Although he is naturally timid, he is still sincere towards himself, which is the main reason why Qin Muran keeps promoting him in the security department.

In Qin Muran's heart, Ding Ziku is already his brother. Now that his brother is in trouble, he must help!

"good!"

Seeing Qin Muran say this, Ding Ziku was naturally a little impatient. After all, it was his cousin who was suffering from the disease. If Qin Muran really had a way, that would definitely be good news.

Soon, the two came to the door of a dilapidated courtyard.

"Brother Ran, this is my aunt's house."

Ding Ziku pointed to the small courtyard in front of him and said.

Before Qin Muran came, Ding Ziku's family was actually not much different from here. However, recently, Ding Ziku's position has gradually increased, and the situation at home has also improved a lot. But even so, his relatives at home are also

I couldn't take care of it for a while.

"Let's go in!"

Qin Muran looked at it and said.

"good!"

With that said, Ding Ziku took Qin Muran and walked inside.

Just as they walked into the small courtyard and were about to enter the house, the two of them heard a voice coming from the house: "Xiaofang, you must hold on! Your illness will definitely be cured! Come! This

It’s the incense ash that mom just asked for from Jingyuan Temple. This is a hard-to-find folk remedy! Be good, open your mouth..."

As soon as these words came out, Qin Muran and Ding Ziku's expressions immediately changed outside the door, and they rushed into the house.

When I rushed into the room, I saw a woman standing by the bed, holding a bowl of sticky black stuff in her hand and about to put it into the mouth of the unconscious girl on the bed.

Seeing this, Ding Ziku quickly stepped forward, snatched the bowl from the middle-aged woman's hand, and said, "Auntie, what are you doing? Can Xiaofang drink this? I'm not afraid of being poisoned to death!"

When the middle-aged woman saw that Ding was suffering, she cried sadly and said, "Just let me try... I really can't bear to see Xiaofang suffer like this anymore. How can our family have the money to treat her? She's waiting to die like this."

, it is better to try the folk remedies given by the monks in the mountains."

Ding Ziku looked at the middle-aged woman, gritted his teeth and said: "Aunt, if I don't have money, I will go back and discuss with my wife to sell our house to Xiaofang for medical treatment! You and my mother are sisters, I don't

Just wait and see Xiaofang die like this!"

As the middle-aged woman spoke, it seemed as if all her strength had been drained out of her body, and she collapsed on the ground. Her eyes were wet with tears and she said: "Nail...how can I let you follow us and suffer this!"

We can’t hurt my sister and you like this! No! This is absolutely not okay! Even if you agree, Xiaofang, Xiaoyue, I and I won’t agree!”

Seeing his aunt like this, Ding Ziku's eyes were filled with unbearability. He also knew more or less how much his aunt had suffered because of Xiaofang's condition. Now, his only hope lies in
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