However, he seemed to have heard the name of the Nine-turn Resurrection Pill somewhere, so he nodded and said: "Okay, let me first ask what this Resurrection Pill is. It sounds like the medicine used by some magic sticks, don't be awkward.
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Seeing the doubt on Yan Longxiang's face, Yan Jiani didn't know what to say.
If she hadn't chatted with Jiang Zhihao for so long and listened to him telling so many secrets about herself, maybe even she wouldn't believe that this happened.
And because Yan Longxiang was diagnosed, Yan Jiani finally completely believed that Jiang Zhihao was not lying.
He really came from the future, and in that world, he and I became a loving couple.
It is something to be thankful for that Zhong Jiawei did not die in this life. The tragedy finally did not happen again. But then again, it seems that he has become another tragedy?
Would it be better if Zhong Jiawei died?
Yan Jiani suddenly trembled at this thought.
She stamped her feet in annoyance, how could she think like this!
A family of three is living a good life, so you can't curse others because of your own loss. In that case, are you still a human being?
Yan Jiani does not have such a personality, and it is understandable that she occasionally makes ideological mistakes.
She just felt that it was a pity that she had missed that person.
When she learned that her husband was diagnosed with cancer, his wife Zhang Meiyu was also very anxious and urged her to hurry up and have the surgery.
Yan Longxiang is the backbone of the family. If he falls, the family will be completely ruined.
Yan Longxiang told her his daughter's suggestion. After Zhang Meiyu heard it, she came to ask who he was. She wanted to meet him.
If she couldn't see anyone, she would rather let her husband take the risk of recurrence and have the surgery first.
This is a normal reaction. No one can remain indifferent after learning that a loved one has cancer.
Surgery is the most acceptable treatment method for modern people.
Yan Jiani understood her mother's character, so she had no choice but to tell the truth.
"Jiang Zhihao? Is he the one who makes movies? How do you know him? He is not a doctor, how can he cure your father's disease? What nonsense!" Zhang Meiyu said very dissatisfied.
She had heard of Jiang Zhihao's name. She had watched "Seventy-Two Hours" no less than three times and scolded the human trafficker for eighteen generations.
She is very satisfied with this movie, but it does not mean that she will love the whole family and treat Jiang Zhihao differently.
After all, Jiang Zhihao is not a director or an actor, he is just a businessman.
Just like my husband, except that he makes more money, one movie can earn more than 10 billion.
When it comes to illness, Zhang Meiyu trusts the doctor's judgment more.
As for the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, Yan Longxiang asked someone about it. Not many people in his circle knew about it.
Occasionally, I heard about it, but it was just that it seemed to be a very good medicine, and I heard some important people mention it, but the specific treatment was not very clear.
This kind of thing is not difficult to understand. The Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill is too precious. Let alone a small rich man like Yan Longxiang with a net worth of several hundred million, even a person with a net worth of tens of billions or hundreds of billions can hardly buy it now.
And those who have already bought it are silent about it, and even deny that they have bought it.
Because they know that this life-saving medicine is too powerful and there are countless people who need this medicine to save their lives.
If people knew that I had one here, they might come and ask for it.