Soon, under the escort of several guards, the elderly Fan family, who were lying on a medical stretcher, was sent to the ward.

The old man's name is Fan Jingzhong, who was the father of Fan Xunzhang, the King of Pingxi. He was also from the army and made countless great military achievements in his life. However, he was diagnosed with amyotrophic cervical disease in his old age and gradually came to this point.

It's no different from a useless person.

Fan Jingzhong on the hospital bed has completely become a vegetable. Apart from the faint mist that penetrates his nostrils when he breathes, there is no sign of vitality, and even the turbid eyes have no brilliance.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Haotian had previously concluded that Fan Jingzhong would not live tonight.

When Fan Ke saw his grandfather's appearance, he looked a little painful in his eyes: "Young Master Ji, what else do we need to do?"

“Prepare medicine.”

Ji Haotian said two words softly and paused: "I'll give you half an hour to prepare Ganoderma lucidum and saffron."

Fan Ke nodded without hesitation: "How much is needed!"

“How much does it have, how much does it take.”

Ji Haotian didn't look back:

"Young Master Shi, Mr. Shen stayed, and the rest avoided."

"Second brother, otherwise you can let me stay too. After all, I am a medical student, and I can help you stay!"

Ji Susu has been studying medicine for many years and has never heard that ALS can be cured. She is determined to stay and watch the fun.

"Be good, go out and wait for me."

Ji Haotian smiled slightly and looked at Lin Yun:

"Help me take care of her!"

"Okay, don't worry."

Lin Yun smiled and left with Wen Keren with Ji Susu with a resentful expression. Ji Haotian treated Fan Jingzhong's illness, but no one dared to disturb him and retreated immediately.

Fan Ke had just walked out of the ward and Shi Zhengxiong had already come to meet him. Until now, he still didn't figure out how his son had made friends with such a group of big men, but his smartness in his bones reminded him that this matter would definitely be beneficial to him and the Shi family without any harm.

Especially when Shi Zhengxiong heard that today's occasion was to treat the father of King Pingxi, he did not dare to neglect it. Moreover, if this matter was successful, it would definitely be a great achievement.

"Miss Fan, it is a great honor for me to stay in the Shi family today. I wonder if my Shi family can do something for you?"

Shi Zhengxiong spoke with a serious face and sincere eyes.

"Take good care of Mr. Ji's family and friends, prepare Ganoderma lucidum and saffron."

Fan Ke was born in the royal family and was used to being in a high position, so he naturally would not be too polite to Shi Zhengxiong.

"Don't worry, my Shi family is holding a herb event today, so there are naturally countless medicinal materials."

Shi Zhengxiong nodded repeatedly, turned around and ordered to the butler:

"It will be passed on immediately. From now on, all Ganoderma lucidum and saffron in the mansion are not allowed to be circulated. They are all purchased for use by the Fan family!"

"not enough."

Fan Ke remembered what Ji Haotian said, the more he said, and shook his head slightly.

"Send all the cars in the mansion to purchase immediately! Notify the branches in Qingzhou and Yanzhou to purchase these two medicinal materials immediately and send a helicopter to pick up the goods!"

Shi Zhengxiong immediately began to issue orders without hesitation.

Great China.

The territory is thousands of miles.

There are less than fifty people who are qualified to break up the earth and become kings.

All of these people are people with great hands and eyes. If they make friends with each other, they will be a huge wealth.

How could Shi Zhengxiong let it slip away if he could helplessly get closer to the Pingxi Prince's Mansion?

In just a few minutes.

Countless luxury cars rushed to the street in front of the Shi family.

Behind the manor.

Two private helicopters flew into the air and disappeared from the sky.

...

Inside the ward.

"Mr. Ji, what should we do now?"

Shi Hongxiao stood beside the bed, looking at Fan Jingzhong with a weak breath, and was at a loss.

The meat is divided into three layers.

Naturally, people have different levels.

Although the one lying in front of him at this moment was just a dying old man.

But he was born in the royal family.

How can a body of gold be touched at will?

At this moment, Shi Hongxiao really didn't understand why Ji Haotian kept himself in this room.

Could it be that he wanted to support himself and let the Fan family remember the great kindness of his participation in the treatment of Fan Jingzhong?

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Hongxiao looked at Ji Haotian with some gratitude. Although Ji Haotian was taciturn and full of pressure, he was actually quite humane.

From this point of view, there may be hope for the affairs of myself and Ji Susu.

Just when Shi Hongxiao was having fun, Ji Haotian's next words finally made him know the meaning of his stay.

"Take off his clothes."

Ji Haotian stood there, speaking to Shi Hongxiao as if he was instructing his servants.

"ah?!"

Shi Hongxiao was stunned.

Finally I understood why I could stay. The people who came in before were all females. It seemed that only I could do this job.

Even so, this is helping the Fan family to do things, which will be of great benefit to the future of the Shi family. So he nodded and pointed to Fan Jingzhong who was lying on the wooden bed: "Do you take it off all?"

Ji Haotian nodded: "Naked."

When Shi Hongxiao heard this, he immediately did as he did.

"Young Master Ji, it seems a bit inappropriate to do this?"

Shen Muzhi hesitated for a while and reminded:

"Mr. Fan is already in his dying state. He is silenced by his last breath and his body is already extremely steep. Besides, the temperature in this room is so cold that if the cold air enters the body, it may be difficult to support it."

"It is precisely because of the critical moment of life and death that we should make drastic moves."

Ji Haotian looked at Shen Muzhi with an expressionless face:

"Could Mr. Shen still have great ideas?"

"Okay, I'll help take off my clothes too!"

Shen Muzhi smiled angrily, and started to help without any temper to treat patients with ALS. He had never heard of it, not to mention that Ji Haotian came from a famous family and looked confident.

He was speechless.

As Fan Jingzhong's clothes were gradually lifted up, Ji Haotian couldn't help but frown slightly. After years of bedtime, Fan Jingzhong's muscles had completely shrunk, and his old body was skinny and shriveled like a mummy.

The scars left on the battlefield when he was young are even more ferocious on his withered body.

In other words, the Pingxi Palace was powerful and had a strong financial resources. I don’t know how many precious medicines I used to prosper his life. If it were an ordinary family, the grass on the grave would probably be three feet tall.

Even though Fan Jingzhong's life was already hanging on a thread, meeting Ji Haotian was considered a lifelong fate.

Nothing else.

The thousands of scars left by him as a loyal man for the country alone are worthy of Ji Haotian's saving his life.

soon.

Fan Jingzhong's clothes were all taken off and he lay quietly on the wooden bed.

The cold air is coming.

Shi Hongxiao, wearing thick clothes, couldn't help but shivered. Fan Jingzhong's body was even colder and his breath became weaker, like a dead corpse.

Seeing this scene, Shen Muzhi's eyes pounded violently. Although his medical skills were not as good as Ji Zhennan, he was also known as the Northern Medical Saint. He was used to being difficult and complicated diseases in his life. Not to mention what he saw with his own eyes, he had never even heard of this method of curing diseases and saving people.

This is not a treatment for the disease. It’s just a matter of complaining about Fan Jingzhong’s death!

However, the more this happens, Chen Muzhi is even more curious about whether Ji Haotian can save the person in front of him.

You must know.

Before this, the global medical community was helpless about this disease.

If Ji Haotian succeeds.
Chapter completed!