On Gao Mercedes-Benz's car, Su Kai and Fu Cheng sat together.

Fu Cheng held a password box in his hand and frowned.

"Okay, Fu Cheng," Su Kai smiled and said, "What are you going to worry about? Half a bottle of medicine is enough for us to study."

"But..." Fu Cheng wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Su Kai asked curiously.

"Shopkeeper, we just got this medicine and haven't tried it yet. Is it really good to use it in such a hurry?" Fu Cheng asked worriedly.

Su Kai was silent for a moment, and then said, "I don't want this, but it's too coincidental. I just reported the news about this medicine and received a patient with respect, and he was already terminally ill and had no cure. It just so happened that we had the Nine-Turn Life-Extension Ointment here, so the above thought about using it for the patient to strengthen his relationship with the patient's family."

"What is the patient's origin?" Fu Cheng noticed the four words "identity respect": "Can't our Fukang Group afford to offend?"

"It's the old man of the Wei family. You should know the Wei family, right?"

"Wei Family? Could it be that Wei Family?" Fu Cheng's face turned pale.

"Well, the Wei family is also a first-class family in Jiangping Province, and few people dare to provoke them. Moreover, the political and business circles have a wide connection. If we take the opportunity to get in touch with the Wei family, our Fukang Group may be able to go to a higher level!" Su Kai was a little excited.

Fu Cheng stopped talking, after all, the group exhibition was the first priority.

A few hours later, the car stopped in front of a hospital with a vast area. The four neon signs of Fukang Hospital on the main building were bright red and translucent.

"Hurry and hurry!"

Someone was waiting here specifically for Su Kai and Fu Cheng, and led the two directly to the special care unit on the top floor.

More than a dozen expert doctors in white coats gathered here, surrounded by an old man surrounded by various instruments. It seemed that the old man had entered the dying stage, and everyone was worried.

"The medicine is here, the Nine-Turn Life-Resistance Ointment is here!"

After seeing Su Kai and the others, excited voices began to spread among the crowd.

Two people immediately came over. On the left was a scholar wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who seemed to be a doctoral student studying abroad. On the right, the middle-aged man with a serious face and a serious aura on his body.

"Dean!"

Su Kai and Fu Chengke pay tribute to scholars with glasses.

This is Yu Minhao, the director of this FUKAN Hospital and one of the heads of Jiangping Province of FUKAN Group.

Yu Minhao nodded with satisfaction: "If you can get such a good medicine, you will definitely make great contributions to our group. The group will not forget you." Then he pointed to the middle-aged man with a national face beside him and said, "This is Wei Zhenghong, the head of the Wei family."

Su Kai and Fu Cheng quickly greeted Wei Zhenghong again.

Wei Zhenghong didn't talk nonsense when he had something in his heart, and asked directly: "Where is the medicine?"

Fu Cheng patted the box in his hand: "This is it."

"Hurry up and take the medicine, the old man is no longer able to do it." Someone urged.

Immediately someone moved out of the position, Fu Cheng opened the password box and took out the crystal bottle containing the Nine-Turn Life-Extension Paste.

Under the bright shadowless lamp, the medicine liquid in the crystal bottle was as transparent and bright as amber, adding a bit of mystery to the plain white.

“How to use it?”

Looking at this unheard magic medicine, even Yu Minhao, who was knowledgeable, was breathing rapidly.

Fu Cheng recalled the method Shi Jie told him, and then said: "First massage the patient, smooth the blood vessels, pour the medicine down the patient's mouth, and then guide it through massage."

massage?

There were doctors from all walks of life here, and immediately a doctor who specialized in massage stood up and gave the elderly on the bed a full-body massage.

Another person opened the old man's closed lips and asked Fu Cheng to pour the potion...

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

Amid everyone's expectant eyes, the old man's eyelids suddenly moved, and he actually opened his eyes slowly!

"dad!"

Wei Zhenghong was overjoyed and rushed to the hospital bed, holding the old man's wrist tightly.

The old man stammered his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Wei Zhenghong was anxious and said to Minhao: "Director Yu, why don't you give my dad some more?"

Yu Minhao hesitated. Seeing that the medicine was so magical, he was a little reluctant to let it go, but since Wei Zhenghong said that, it was too inappropriate to directly refute the face.

After gritting his teeth, he responded to Chengdao: "Give me some more to the old man."

Fu Cheng had to pour some in the old man again. Now the old man became more energetic and finally explained: "Xiaohong... this medicine... is delicious!"

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and there was no movement.

What's the meaning?

Wei Zhenghong's smile was still on her face, but it had frozen.

"No, the old man has passed away!"

On the instrument next to it, the old man's breathing, heartbeat, and brain signals had stopped, and the warning sounded directly!

"dad……"

Wei Zhenghong shook the old man like crazy, but the old man never opened his eyes again.

The expert took over the old man and carried out the final rescue.

Wei Zhenghong stood aside and asked with a pale face: "Dean Yu, this is what you said, the magical medicine that can save my dad?"

His eyes were red, one was crying and the other was angry!

Although the old man is destined to die, he had just had hope, but in this case he suddenly lost hope. This gap is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

Yu Minhao's face was full of embarrassment. Under normal circumstances, the old man could have lived for a few days, but this fuss made the old man die early, which was simply funny!

"Su Kai, Fu Cheng!"

He felt angry in his heart and couldn't vent his anger at others, so he turned around and scolded the two of them: "Is this what you call magic medicine?"

Su Kai and Fu Chengdu were stupid. Seeing the experts busy in vain, they didn't know what to do.

"What are you talking about!"

Looking at these two idiots, Yu Minhao burst into a fight, kicked Su Kai's stomach, kicking the guy out several meters away, followed by Fu Cheng, and the two got together.

"Dean, we really don't know why this happened!"

Su Kai lay on the ground and begged: "It's obvious that this medicine can save people, why... why is it useless?"

"Fool!"

Yu Minhao was so sorry for his failure: "You have been deceived. That Shi Jie has already colluded with Shang Shantang, cheating you hundreds of thousands of dollars... idiots!"

Being cheated?

Is Shi Jie and Shantang a group of people?

Su Kai and Fu Cheng were stunned in an instant, as if they were struck by lightning.

Yu Minhao let out a long sigh, looked at the two people with a gloomy eyes, and then called a tough bodyguard-like figure and gave a few instructions in his ear.

The bodyguard immediately rushed up with a few big men, dragging Su Kai and Fu Cheng away.

The screams and begging of the two of them came from the corridor, getting smaller and smaller...

"Mr. Wei, I'm sorry for what happened just now. This is the negligence of our Fukang Group, and we will give you an explanation."

Yu Minhao said to Wei Zhenghong with a smile.

"What explanation?" Wei Zhenghong had a gloomy face.

Suddenly, two long crys fell from the roof and disappeared into the night sky...

"Shangshantang!"

A sneer appeared on Yu Minhao's mouth.
Chapter completed!