While Fang Xiaotang was cracking down on counterfeiting,
In the Municipal People's Hospital.
Li Wenhao, CEO of Jianghai Business Consulting Company.
He stared at the laboratory report in front of him in despair.
The doctor had to explain to him loudly again,
"Mr. Li, your leukemia was discovered too late. It has reached an advanced stage and cannot be treated by our hospital."
Li Wenhao raised his head and his hoarse voice sounded,
"Doctor, you must think of a way. If it can't be cured at home, tell me which country can cure it, and I'll leave immediately."
The doctor shook his head helplessly,
"Mr. Li, the cure rate for leukemia is extremely low. Yours is still in an advanced stage. Not to mention the medical standards in China and around the world, there is no hope of curing you."
Li Wenhao grabbed the doctor's collar with a ferocious expression and shook the doctor's body crazily.
"I don't care, I don't care so much, I don't want to die yet! You'd better come up with a way for me, otherwise I will use all my strength to ruin your hospital when I go back, so that you will never be able to be a doctor again in this life."
Li Wenhao shouted almost madly.
The doctor is not angry either. He is used to this kind of scene.
In the face of life and death, no one can remain calm.
"Mr. Li, I wonder if you have heard of the 'Magic Watermelon'?"
Li Wenhao was stunned, put down his hand holding his collar, and looked at the doctor in surprise.
"Doctor, are you kidding me?"
The doctor waved his hand, took out his mobile phone, opened the video he saw yesterday, and pushed it in front of Li Wenhao.
"Look, this man wolfed down the watermelon. After finishing one piece, he was still not satisfied and ate another piece."
"Watch carefully"
The doctor clicked pause,
"When he finished eating the first piece, his face turned red inexplicably. This may be because he was too impatient and the blood vessels dilated during swallowing."
Pull the progress bar again to pause,
"But when he finished the second piece, smoke suddenly rose from his head. What was going on?"
"Scientifically speaking, only when the surface temperature of his body is hot enough can water evaporate to form this white mist."
"Then there is a conjecture that these two pieces of watermelon were digested and absorbed by this person in a short period of time, and generated high enough heat."
"I think this kind of heat is a kind of yang energy. Since ancient times, Chinese medicine has spread the saying that 'strong yang leads to longevity'. Even if this watermelon is not immune to all diseases as mentioned on the Internet, it can still help you delay the disease to some extent."
After the doctor finished speaking, he looked at Li Wenhao calmly.
Li Wenhao himself is a professional anti-counterfeiter and can determine whether a doctor is lying.
He also knows the people on the screen,
One of the richest men in Jianghai City, Wang Dahai.
Li Wenhao looked at the doctor, took a few steps back, and bowed deeply.
"Doctor, I'm sorry just now. Please forgive me for being too excited."
The doctor shook his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it. Mr. Li should try to find a way to get this watermelon. I can't guarantee whether it's really effective. I can only tell the truth."
Li Wenhao nodded and left the hospital.
"Check for me where the magical watermelon that is circulating on the Internet is. I want to go and see it myself."
Li Wenhao sat in the car and called his secretary.
"Mr. Li, the watermelon is in a small fishing village near Jianghai City. Do you need me to help you arrange it?"
The secretary's voice sounded.
"No, I'll just drive there now and send the specific address to my mobile phone."
Li Wenhao didn't want to wait any longer at this moment, he just wanted to get that magical watermelon as quickly as possible.
The secretary was very efficient. As soon as Li Wenhao hung up the phone, the address information was sent over.
When Li Wenhao arrived at the small fishing village, it was just dark.
Li Wenhao drove the car eagerly to Jiang Chen's cabin.
Jiang Chen in the room noticed someone approaching again and frowned.
Jiang Churan, who was joking, noticed this and asked quickly,
"What's wrong with grandpa? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Chen shook his head, "It seems that dinner will have to be late, there are people here again."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and a steady voice came through the wooden door,
"Hello, is anyone home?"
Jiang Churan stood up and opened the door.
Li Wenhao looked at the little girl blocking the door, remembered that she had appeared in the video, and asked with a smile,
"Hello, are you the host of the magical watermelon live broadcast online? I want to come over and talk to you about whether I can buy a watermelon."
Jiang Churan looked at the strange man in front of him,
"not good
I mean, my grandfather said he wouldn’t sell it.”
As he spoke, he closed the door.
Li Wenhao stopped him and showed a bigger smile,
"Little girl, I am the CEO of Jianghai Business Consulting Company. No matter how outrageous your conditions are, I can satisfy you as much as possible. Even if you want to change careers and become a star, I have a professional operations team to help you."
Jiang Churan still shook his head, "No, it won't be sold if grandpa says it won't be sold. Unless you know my grandpa, no one can come."
Li Wenhao patiently smiled again,
"Then can you take me to see your grandpa and let me talk to your grandpa?"
Before Jiang Churan could answer, Jiang Chen said from inside the room, "You can go, I don't know you, and I have no intention of selling watermelons. Don't mention this matter again."
Li Wenhao, of course, would not give up easily when faced with a threat to his life. Although he did not see Jiang Chen, he could tell who was the backbone of the two.
After thinking for a while, he told a little lie and his expression became extremely sad.
"Old man, the old father in my family has not enjoyed my filial piety. You may not understand the feeling of a son who wants to support me but refuses to be loved, but you can definitely understand the feeling of losing a family member. Please help me. Save
Save my father!"
After Jiang Churan heard this, he thought of the situation when his grandfather or father would grow old in the future, and subconsciously said,
"Grandpa, please help him. I can't even think about such a thing, let alone face it in real life."
Li Wenhao felt happy when he heard Jiang Churan speak up for him, and the sadness on his face became even heavier.
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes. As early as when Li Wenhao was approaching, Jiang Chen had discovered the clue with his spiritual consciousness. The real person who was dying was Li Wenhao in front of him. Even if his father was really seriously ill, it would definitely not be as serious as Li Wenhao himself.
He stood up and walked to the door, poked Jiang Churan's forehead with his hand, and sighed in a tone that said,
"Silly girl, you are so stupid, what will you do in the future? If I really go, I can't even imagine how miserable your life will be in the future."
Looking sideways at Li Wenhao, Li Wenhao instantly felt as if he had taken off his clothes and appeared naked in front of Jiang Chen. All the secrets in his heart were discovered by the old man in front of him.
"There are so many terminally ill people in the world. What makes you special? Life and death are just the most ordinary things. Young people, go back and prepare for your funeral!"
Jiang Chen spoke out and pushed Li Wenhao out casually. Li Wenhao felt that he could not resist at all. Before he could react, the wooden door in front of him closed again.