"Also, are you sure you will die? If you don't work hard, fight for it? You just die so willingly. What should you do if you ask your parents to do?" Lin Fan continued.
"Stop talking, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" Pan Yong suddenly changed color, and seemed to be in great pain. This made Pan Qiang anxious and said with concern: "Xiaoyong, what's going on? Is someone threatening you?
Tell dad, dad will solve it for you. If it doesn’t work, grandpa will help you too!”
"Dad, it's useless, it's too late, I, I..." Pan Yong finally told his own affairs. In the past, even if Pan Yong caused trouble, he wouldn't be as cruel as he is now. He doesn't do his job properly every day, so he's also not doing his job well.
If you don’t study, just follow a group of people and play around. The reason is that three years ago, Xiaoyong, who was only sixteen years old, was curious about the world.
Especially for women, teenagers always have an impulsive experience.
Under the introduction of a friend, he secretly tried it. It was the woman introduced to him by a friend. She was very beautiful and Pan Yong fell in love with her at a glance.
And that woman seemed to be willing to deceive Pan Yong. After all, she was a rich young man. Soon, the two of them became related. I have to say that it was a very pleasant thing at the beginning, but in a few months, Pan Yong discovered that
My physical strength was getting worse and worse, so I went to the hospital for examination.
The results of the examination made Pan Yong want to die, but it would die soon because he was infected with terminal aids. Even if he was not a doctor, he had heard of this disease, but Pan Yong could blame him.
Who can only blame himself for being unlucky, he knows who was infected by him.
The only woman who had sex with him was still bitten by someone with that kind of disease?
Therefore, Pan Yong never saw that woman again, and he had no fighting spirit in the future. After getting this disease, the incubation period could be long, and maybe he could live a few more years, but so what? He died at a young age.
, He calculated that he could not live to be 30 years old.
Faced with this situation, who will have the courage to live strongly?
When he knew this result, the secretary of the municipal party committee and his family fell into a sad atmosphere. The Pan family has been passing on their own, and the secretary of the municipal party committee is only one grandson, so he can not be sad. And Pan Qiang is naturally only one son, and the sadness of the two elders is
The same thing. Pan Yong's mother Wang Yuxing couldn't help crying.
How could my son get such a disease?
"Yong'er, don't worry, we go to the United States to find experts. There is a developed medical skills there, so there will definitely be a way to cure it!" Wang Yuxing was unwilling to see her son die, so she said encouragemently.
"It's useless. I've asked people about it. Foreign technology can only be restrained and cannot cure it. What's the difference between living for ten years and living for thirty years? Can I still have children?
A disease will definitely be inherited!" Pan Yong shook his head and said in despair.
"This!" After hearing this, the family knew that going to treat again was just deceiving themselves and could not solve the problem at all.
However, the first thing that came to the reaction was the secretary of the municipal party committee. He hurriedly said to Lin Fan: "Senior, can you think of a solution? Even my disease can be cured. Do you have a solution?"
"Secretary, you were once a martial arts master. You know very well that although the true energy is powerful, it is not omnipotent. If Brother Pan Yong was a martial arts practitioner at the beginning, he would naturally not be infected with this disease. However, he has been infected, and
In the past three years, even practicing, it is useless. The physical functions have been destroyed. If not, the true qi of martial arts cannot be sensed. Even if it is practiced, the meridians cannot bear it, and instead will die faster!" Lin Fan said.
"Then! Alas." The secretary of the municipal party committee knew that Lin Fan was right. It was like an antibody, which was injected when it was not sick, and it was effective. Once it was injected when it was sick, the situation would not be so good.
"But...!" Just as everyone was desperate, Lin Fan suddenly wanted to speak.
"But what?" the municipal party secretary asked hurriedly.