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Chapter four hundred and eighty eighth murder

One of the two people spoke more harshly than the other, and one was more harsh than the other.

But Zhong Boyong and the people behind him, no one dared to refute even a word. They knew the strength of the Ma family and the identities of the two people in front of them. Apart from kneeling down and begging them to take action, they were really desperate and had no other option.

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"Second Sage, I know it was my fault at the beginning. If you want to kill or cut into pieces, I, Zhong Boyong, will never frown. However, this has nothing to do with my little daughter. I also ask the Second Sage to come and save my little daughter. I, Zhong Boyong,

I am willing to follow you to the Ma family and accept the punishment from the Ma family!"

Zhong Boyong's face was full of tears and he cried and begged.

"Dad, why should you be punished?"

Wan'er suddenly stood up and couldn't help but yell: "It was the Ma family who wanted to force you to marry your underage sister to that loser of the Ma family. They said it was a marriage, but secretly they wanted to use her sister for medicine.

Ding, let them refine new medicine for the Ma family! Not only did the Ma family not repent of such a beastly behavior, they also retaliated against my Zhong family and made all doctors in the world not allowed to treat my Zhong family. This is a clear plan to force my Zhong family to

Dead end, dad, why do you still ask them!"

"Wan'er, shut up!" Zhong Boyong said in panic.

"hehe……"

The fat man said contemptuously: "So what? My Ma family is determined to eat you! Don't think that your Zhong family has a lot of money, so you dare to openly violate the will of my Ma family. Aren't you awesome? I'll give it to your daughter."

Seeking a doctor? Let me tell you, your daughter's death is just the beginning. In the future, you will watch the people around you slowly get sick and die, but you will be helpless and enjoy the most painful torture of this incident.

Well, if you dare to offend my Ma family, this is the fate you deserve."

Zhong Boyong looked at the two of them with despair on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you willing to help me only if you let my little girl marry into your Ma family and make a medicine cauldron?"

"late."

The thin man said coldly: "We have found a good medicine cauldron, and it is at Ma's house. We no longer need your sick rice plant. You should keep it for yourself. I don't care about my vest."

despair!

When Zhong Boyong and the Zhong family members behind him heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

If even the final compromise could not win the Ma family's help, then they would really have no choice but to watch the family member die without medical treatment.

"Doctors are benevolent and should not choose patients based on wealth, power, identity, status, or grudges. Today, the patient's family is kneeling down to seek medical treatment. Even if you don't save them, you shouldn't hurt them with bad words or kill them."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the carriage.

"who?"

The second saint of the Ma family in the front row looked unhappy.

"Little brother, this matter has nothing to do with you. Don't force yourself to come forward, so as not to implicate yourself!"

Zhong Boyong's expression changed and he hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

"It's none of my business. I usually just turn a blind eye when encountering this kind of thing. But today, I still can't stand the face of the Ma family. Why do you want to meddle in this nosy matter?"

manage?"

Lu Fanyun looked at Zhong Boyong calmly: "Tell me what disease your daughter has, and let me see if I can help you treat it."

"You, you know how to treat illnesses?"

Zhong Boyong's face was shocked. It was obvious that Lu Fan looked too young and too ordinary to be a miracle doctor who could truly cure diseases and save people.

"You dare to disobey my Ma family's prohibition and treat the Zhong family?"

The fat man in the front row stood up suddenly, turned his head and looked over coldly.

Lu Fan completely ignored him and still stared at Zhong Boyong: "Now that you have the chance to speak, do you not want to say it, or do you dare not say it?"

Zhong Boyong looked deeply at Lu Fan. He was now desperate. There were millions of doctors in the world, but because of the Ma family's ban, no one dared to go in or out of his Zhong family in the past five years to treat the Zhong family. Now there are patients at home.

His life was in danger, and he was already ill and sought medical treatment, so he couldn't care about anything else.

The two Ma family members also stood up at this moment. They simply didn't believe that Zhong Boyong could meet a miracle doctor just on a train and solve the problem that he had spent countless money on for so many years but could not solve it.

"My little girl is nineteen years old this year. She has always been in good health since she was a child. But I don't know what happened. On the morning of the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago, she kept complaining that her legs hurt after she woke up. At that time, we just thought she was growing.

She didn't pay much attention to her health. She just took calcium supplements and didn't go to the doctor. But who knew that just two days later, she lost feeling in her legs and couldn't even get out of bed. Her face turned purple and she often couldn't breathe.

gas……"

Speaking of this, Zhong Boyong unconsciously looked at the two saints of the Ma family beside him, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Because at that time, my Ma family was unable to seek medical treatment in China due to some reasons, so they had no choice but to send their children abroad. For this reason, I also invested in several medical research laboratories abroad. However, after five years of treatment, my little girl's disease not only disappeared but

Any improvement has become more serious. Just the day before yesterday, the research office issued a critical illness notice, asking us to take our little girl back to China so that we can prepare for the funeral..."


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