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Chapter 220

Mr. Fang’s idea was to drink Mr. Xia for a long time. It would be better for the hospital to issue a critical illness notice, and then he would invite his grandfather over. Whether his grandfather would take action to save Mr. Xia depends on Xia Surou’s performance.

Fang Shao hadn't asked Xia Surou to get Xia Surou's WeChat just now, so he had been resentful. Not to mention WeChat, he might get Xia Surou's body.

Mr. Xia hesitated!

He first looked at Xia Surou, then looked at Chen Xingran again.

When Mr. Xia thought of Chen Xingran's precarious condition, the anger in his heart disappeared instantly.

Chen Xingran cannot die!

I have to let him survive!

I am so old that it’s nothing to be humiliated!

Even if I took my life to exchange for Chen Xingran's health and Su Rou's happiness for the rest of her life, this deal would be cost-effective!

Old Xia picked up the bottle again in his hand, but Chen Xingran held the bottle with his hand.

"Old Xia! Thank you!"

"I have no problem with my health. There is no need for you to be so humble for me."

As soon as Chen Xingran finished speaking, Fang Shao snorted coldly: "Boy, don't hold on. I've just seen your case! You are not as sick as me, my grandfather, you will be dead within a year!"

The medical records in Fang Shao were given by Mr. Xia before. Although Mr. Fang did not inherit his grandfather's legacy, he had come into contact with him and knew a little bit of Chinese medicine.

Chen Xingran turned around and walked to Fang Shao. After staring at Fang Shao for a few seconds, Chen Xingran suddenly sneered a few times.

"why are you laughing?"

Chen Xingran said coldly: "What do you ask me why I laugh at? In my opinion, the person who is about to die within a year is not me, but you! I laugh at you as you die, and you are still laughing so happily."

"What's the bullshit about your tm! My grandfather took my pulse a few days ago and said I was in good health!"

Chen Xingran said: "It seems that your grandfather, a big country player, is very terrible!"

"You dare to be unreasonable to my grandfather!"

Mr. Fang grabbed a plate and threw it at Chen Xingran. Chen Xingran's hand was like lightning, and he directly grabbed the flying plate.

Then Chen Xingran shook his hand and the plate hit Fang Shao's head.

Mr. Fang was so scared that he was shocked and his body couldn't help but hide aside.

The plate was rubbed against Fang Shao's scalp and flew over. Although Fang Shao avoided the plate, he was so scared that he was a little incontinent in his crotch.

At this time, Chen Xingran said, "Now you press your heart with your hands and press hard."

Fang Shao felt that Chen Xingran was inexplicable, and he shouted at Chen Xingran: "I'll press it!"

Chen Xingran continued: "I advise you to try it as I said, you will be surprised."

Mr. Fang cursed, but his hand still gently pressed his heart.

He just pressed it lightly, and suddenly there was a severe pain like an electric shock. From his heart and the meridians were connected, the pain spread throughout his body.

The pain was so painful that Young Master Fang could not bear it and a painful scream came out of his mouth.

"ah!"

"What's going on?"
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