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Chapter 173 Sister's Sickness

At this time, Lu Li's PK value was still twelve points, and he still topped the list.

Time has almost passed, and there are still very important things to do tomorrow. Lu Li logs off directly at the hotel, not paying attention to the feelings of the hundreds of people chasing behind him.

Worried about his sister's test results, Lu Li tossed and turned all night without sleeping well. The next day he came out of the room with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, shocking the others.

"It looks like overindulgence," is the joke of the sinister girl Yang Liu.

Lu Li, however, had no interest in chatting and sat down at the dining table, staring blankly at his sister who was eating porridge.

Lu Xin didn't know why, she just felt that something was wrong with her brother today.

"Pervert," Dou Jingjing rolled her eyes: She is a sister-in-law, staring at her sister as soon as she wakes up.

"Lu Li, can I ask you a question?" Zhou Huanhuan seemed relatively normal.

"What's the matter?" Lu Li drank some porridge, still worried.

He hopes that the test results will detect that his sister is sick. It seems a bit stupid to think so, but if it is not detected, does it mean that the disease is still latent.

"Our guild has been stuck with General Heartbreaker for a few days regarding the opening of the Dead Mines on elite difficulty. Can you give us some advice?" Zhou Huanhuan asked cautiously. She didn't think Lu Li had the obligation to tell them, and she asked a little nervously.

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"There's nothing to recommend. Your MT is too weak," Lu Li said, not afraid of hurting others.

"Our MT has reached level 18. The guild only has two level 18 MTs. One is with the water elf and the other is assigned to us," Zhou Huanhuan said with a sad look on his face.

Zhou Huanhuan and the others have done well in Weiyu Pavilion, and now they have formed a small elite team. The guild has equipped them with relatively powerful MTs and DPS. They have cleared the Death Mine many times, and they have been destroyed to death.

"Go and contact Azure Sea Breeze. Two hundred gold will help you clear the elite difficulty level of Deadmines. Your guild will pay this money," Lu Li wiped his mouth and stood up, holding his sister's shoulders and sending her to school.

"Two hundred gold, that's really dark," Dou Jingjing stuck out her tongue and started counting with her fingers how many real coins two hundred gold could be exchanged for.

"The two hundred gold guild will definitely agree," Yang Liu said firmly, "Even if other guilds come up with two hundred gold, they don't have such a way."

"Yes," Zhou Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had put his worries aside, and said mockingly, "Actually, the president and the others formed a small elite team for us just because we know Lu Li."

Although Dou Jingjing was unwilling to give in, she could not deny this.

Lu Li sent his sister to school and then went directly to the hospital where she had her last physical examination.

The development of medicine in recent years has been unsatisfactory. Most terminal diseases are still terminal diseases and have not been gradually conquered as sociologists thought. Instead, many new and difficult diseases have emerged. A large number of people die in hospital beds every year.

Proportion.

"You came for the examination yesterday, right? There was also your sister. Why didn't she come?" The old doctor, wearing thick reading glasses, said slowly while opening the medical records.

"She goes to school, doctor..." Lu Li said awkwardly.

"You're fine. You're malnourished and just need supplements. But your sister..." The old doctor's eyes looked through the lenses, looked at Lu Li's clothes, and sighed softly.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Lu Li's hand unconsciously grabbed the flesh of his thigh. He was so nervous that he couldn't feel any pain at all.

"Have you ever heard of failing heart syndrome?" the old doctor asked gently.

Sure enough, Lu Li felt a pain in his heart, but he could only shake his head numbly.

"This is a very rare heart disease. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years and have only encountered three cases. The cause is very complicated. Let me tell you, if she does not receive active treatment, she may not survive until the age of 18.

," the old doctor looked at Lu Li with pity, thinking that he might cry soon.

"There must be a way to treat it, right?" Lu Li stared at the old doctor closely.

"Treatment... costs too much. The little money from the insurance company plus the citizen's insurance is not even enough for the most basic treatment." The old doctor shook his head. "The hospital can only help you with the deductions."

"Money is not a problem!" Lu Li's eyes were full of fanatical determination.

He broke away from his previous life and was reborn, for what reason!

A lifetime of wealth and a place in the upper class?

Wake up and hold the power of the world, but drunkenly lie on the lap of a beautiful woman?

No, not at all. In the past few weeks since he was reborn, he never thought about what would happen to him!

He only thinks about one thing, and he will do it well until his death.

That is, my sister must not die!

The old doctor was frightened by the madness in his eyes. He swallowed his saliva and said, "For this disease, there are two relatively mature treatment options in the world. Which one do you want to hear?"

"Please tell me and listen," Lu Li knew that it could be cured. He knew it from his previous life, so he felt less scared.

"The first is conventional treatment, which involves controlling the condition and improving heart function through surgery and medication. If all goes well, your sister will be able to live like a normal person..."

"How long can you live?" Lu Li interrupted him.

"Now that it is discovered earlier, it is much easier to control. I can't guarantee you, but from a professional point of view, there will be no problem in twenty years," the old doctor replied dutifully.

The previous life was discovered relatively late. The doctor said that if the treatment was successful, he would only have ten years to live. Unfortunately, Lu Li had no money and could not even help his sister get ten years.

"What about the other one?" In the previous life, the doctor only mentioned transplantation without discussing it in depth, knowing that they had no money at all.

"A comprehensive transplant will cost more." The old doctor took another look at Lu Li's clothes, his skin, and his skeleton. He was very sure that he was a poor boy from the bottom of society.

"About how long can my sister live with a comprehensive transplant?" Lu Li asked eagerly.

"Unlike heart transplantation in the traditional sense, all-round transplantation can be said to achieve 100% recovery, but there are two prerequisites. The first is to have a donor, and the second is to do high-end postoperative recovery.

Prepare," the old doctor said unbearably: "I must remind you that the cost of the operation is impossible to afford without one million, and the post-operative costs are even more exaggerated, and ordinary families simply cannot afford it."

"As long as my sister can be cured, I can pay any amount of money," Lu Li grabbed the doctor's hand across the table: "Doctor, please help us and find us a donor..."

"Donors are hard to come by. I can contact several major hospitals in China to see if they have any reserves." The doctor thought Lu Li was impulsive and said with a wry smile, "Young man, this is really not a small sum of money."

Lu Li took out his mobile phone, fiddled with it, opened his online bank account, and handed it to the doctor: "Look, my account balance is now 1.1 million..."

The old doctor didn't believe Lu Li's words, but his curiosity still made him go over and take a look. It didn't matter, he almost stood up.

I checked the amount again and again, and it was really over one million.

One million is actually not much. The old doctor has experienced patients who have assets of hundreds of millions, not to mention millionaires, but they are all successful people from all walks of life.

Unlike the young man in front of me, who is wearing a T-shirt that costs ten yuan a piece, but has more than one million in his account.


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