In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yu Zhen walked into the room one after another.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in a patient uniform, with his hands on his back, standing by the windowsill of the presidential suite, overlooking the people coming and going below.

Although the middle-aged man had gray hair, he was majestic, with a sharp face and a terrifying and sharp aura spread between his deep eyes.

When the whole person stood there, it was like a sharp sword unsheathed, extremely sharp.

Not only that, the middle-aged man also exuded a faint majestic and domineering aura throughout his body.

Compared with the special forces outside the house, they are so thick and sharp that they are so thick and sharp!

It is obvious that this middle-aged man is also a military figure.

And when he saw this middle-aged man, Yu Zhen, who had just shown his sharpness, immediately became respectful.

But he said worriedly: "Qi Shuai, how can you get up in your current situation? You'd better lie down quickly!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man turned his head and smiled faintly, saying, "I can't live long anymore, why are you doing in bed for so long?"

"It's better to take a good look at the scenery outside and leave a little good mood before you die!"

Although the middle-aged man's face was calm, his face was covered with a faint aura of a superior.

"Shishuai Qi, you can't say anything unlucky. How could you die?"

"What's more, I have invited another miracle doctor for you today! This miracle doctor may be able to cure you!"

Yu Zhen hurriedly walked up and supported the middle-aged man and lay on the bed.

However, after hearing Yu Zhen's words, middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "No need, I have no hope for this disease and can't be cured!"

"Qi Shuai, I'm also worried about your health. You can try this last time. If it can't be cured, then let it go to fate!"

After hearing this, Yu Zhen became anxious and immediately advised him.

But middle-aged man was still unwilling to do so and said: How many places have we visited and how many miracle doctors we have found over the years? Who can say that I have cured me?"

"Don't mess around, save some effort! I've tried it too many times over the years, and I don't want to believe in the foreign foreigners anymore!"

“And, too much going abroad is even more unsafe for me.”

The middle-aged man’s meaning is very clear. He doesn’t want to receive any treatment anymore, but it just adds to pain!

Originally, middle-aged man did not plan to go abroad for treatment, but his identity was extremely important. The senior officials of Xia State also tried their best to cure him, but the results were minimal.

This time, when middle-aged people returned to Xia Kingdom, they came back to wait for death, and they were also very happy to return to their hometown.

But Yu Zhen doesn't think so.

"This time I invited the miracle doctor from our Xia Kingdom, not a foreigner!" Yu Zhen explained while covering the middle-aged man with a quilt.

But as soon as Yu Zhengang finished speaking, the middle-aged man shook his head again.

"We haven't found a miracle doctor from Xia Kingdom, so it's just as hard to cure!"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to refuse, Ding Yi and others outside the door couldn't wait and walked in directly.

Seeing a few people suddenly walking in, the middle-aged man looked strange.

But when he saw Ding Yi, his expression calmed down a lot.

As soon as he saw the middle-aged man on the bed, Ding Yi immediately said respectfully: "Shishou Qi."

Ye Zunlong, who followed Ding Yi, also saw the middle-aged man, and some accidents flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!