"When the cancer reached an advanced stage, Miss Luo would lose all her hair due to chemotherapy in the hospital, so she chose not to do it! Just to make herself look better on the wedding day!"
In the car, a deathly silence fell.
I took out the cigarette tremblingly, but my hands were shaking and I couldn't smoke out the cigarette.
Finally, I put down my cigarette case, and Master Ji and I held our heads and cried loudly.
That year, I was in my early twenties, and Master Ji was already in his seventies. There was an age difference of more than fifty years, but we were like two children, holding each other's heads and crying, crying very loudly.
God is a bastard and a liar. He clearly says that good people don’t live long! Bad people live for thousands of years!
We are all bad people! Why can’t we live longer?
After crying, I immediately asked: "Have you tried all methods?! Where is Chinese medicine?"
"I've tried everything, but it doesn't work! The doctor in charge at the hospital said that the person's survival to this day has exceeded expectations and is considered a miracle."
I punched the dashboard with a bang! I opened the door and said I was going to find Brother Tian.
Master Ji held me down with red eyes. He slowly shook his head and said, "A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Don't bother them."
"Besides, the boss doesn't want anyone to know about this, so you have to keep it a secret."
When I returned to the banquet again, I drank three full glasses of white wine in one go without saying anything.
As if he noticed my abnormal mood, he put down his chopsticks calmly and called me aside.
The temples on his head are gray, and the wrinkles on his face are obvious, but his eyes are very bright, and there seems to be infinite wisdom hidden in his eyes.
"Yunfeng, you don't need to say anything, I guessed it all."
"I!"
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and I hurriedly said: "Head! Do you think there is any miraculous doctor in the Changchun Society who can change one's life against the odds!?"
Putting his head on my shoulder, he said expressionlessly: "Yunfeng, there are so many strange people and strangers in the Changchun Meeting. I believe there are such masters, but little people like us, even if we earn
How can you get in touch with that kind of person when you have a lot of money and always live at the bottom of society."
"Head! I can!"
I patted my chest and shouted: "I can! I'll beg for help! I'm willing to be a dog for others! I'll beg for help like a grandson for others!"
I ran into the hotel bathroom and started making phone calls in a hurry.
"Godfather! Godfather, I am! I am Xiang Yunfeng!"
"It's Xiaoxiang, what's wrong?"
I quickly told the whole story. On the other end of the phone, my godfather fell silent after hearing this.
I immediately said loudly: "It's okay to ask for money! As long as I can hire a miracle doctor from the association to treat my friend's illness! It doesn't matter how much money I have! My total wealth now adds up to 10 million! If it's not enough, I'm thinking of a way!"
The next second, my god's words ignited my hope.
He said in a hoarse voice on the phone: "Of course there are miracle doctors in the association, and they are national protector-level ones. I know that you really want to help your friend treat his illness, but I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter. I
I can not do anything."
"Why! Lord, you are the elder of the Changchun Society!"
"Xiao Xiang, as you said, I am considered a veteran of the association, but being a veteran does not mean that I hold real power. Especially six months ago, after the new president took office, many elders of our generation were deliberately targeted.
, so I can’t help you now,”
"But I can show you the way."
"You called Wu Le to ask for help. After the new president took office, Wu Le was reused. His current position in the association is not only that of the director of the three provinces, but also a powerful figure among the senior officials. He can definitely do it."
"Godfather! I don't know him very well! What should I say?! Is he short of money?"
"Money? Xiaoxiang, for some people, your money is of no use at all. Just find a way to ask for help."
"By the way, I have some news for you. The most powerful miraculous doctor in the association is named Fan, and his name is Fan Wucheng."
"The identity of Divine Doctor Fan is very sensitive. Zheng Dadan relied on him to survive for four more years."
"Cancer doesn't mean there is no hope at all. If you find him, your friend... maybe there is still a little hope."
