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Chapter 565 My body has collapsed

"Did I say I was going to renege on my word?" Qiao Wanwan said, "I have real estate in my name. I just arrange for you to live there. In addition, I will arrange bodyguards to protect you, including the chef from Wutong Bay. I will never let you go there.

You died a violent death."

Zhan Xiuwen: "..."

"Okay, I believe you! But you'd better move quickly and find the person. I don't want to live like a shady mouse!"

Qiao Wanwan abided by the agreement, gave the antidote and money to Zhan Xiuwen, and asked someone to send them to settle down.

Zhan Jingting's eyes were cold, "You are too polite to him."

Qiao Wanwan held the man's hand, "It was the mastermind behind the scenes who took the initiative to find Zhan Xiuwen to deal with us. He didn't take the initiative to find others, he was just a puppet. In addition, his betrayal allowed Xiao Jiu to come back safely, so I

I don’t think it’s a big deal for us to lose a little money. As long as he doesn’t seek death and harm us again, I’m willing to return to the same code and keep my promise.”

Zhan Jingting turned to look at her, his eyebrows gradually softening, "They lose because they don't know you well enough. If they knew you well enough, they would know that you are talking about more than one son, it is just a bargaining chip for you. They will be afraid that you will give up Xiaojiu.

, in this way Xiaojiu will not be a tool to threaten you, but I know that you will never give up Xiaojiu."

Qiao Wanwan raised the corners of her lips, "Of course, he is my son. As long as I am alive, there is absolutely no way I will give up on him. No matter what the price, I will never give up on him."

...

After lunch, Qiao Wanwan coaxed the third child to take a nap.

After all three children fell asleep, she returned to the master bedroom.

"Jing Ting, let me change your dressing."

Zhan Jingting's eyes froze for a moment, and he quickly said, "Just call the doctor."

"Why?" Qiao Wanwan said with a smile, "I am your wife, I can't watch you take off your clothes?"

Zhan Jingting pinched her beautiful face and said, "You will definitely feel distressed when you see my wound. I don't want to make you sad."

"But I want to change your dressing myself."

"Be obedient." Zhan Jingting said, "I won't change it here. I'll find a doctor to change it myself. You go to bed first, I'll be back soon."

Qiao Wanwan couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to agree.

Zhan Jingting walked out of the master bedroom. He couldn't control it anymore. He raised his hand to cover his heart and bent down in pain!

"Jing Ting!" The magic doctor with ghost hands passed by and rushed over to help her, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Keep your voice down..." When Zhan Jingting looked up, his face was pale, "Go to my study and talk."

"I'll help you."

After the two of them came to Zhan Jingting's study and sat down on the sofa, the magic doctor with ghost hands immediately took his pulse.

"It's strange..." The ghost-hand doctor's eyebrows gradually wrinkled, "Your face is already so ugly. Judging from your appearance, it should be that your heart is in severe pain. Why doesn't your pulse show it?"

"Wanwan told me about your symptoms before. I thought it was unlikely, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Old man, my body has collapsed..." Zhan Jingting endured the pain and said with difficulty, "During the time when I was controlled, I was constantly being injected with drugs, including unknown toxins.

, my life is already counting down, if nothing else happens, there are only three months left..."

"how do you know?"

"The person who gave me the medicine said it himself. This is a poison specially prepared for me. Except for the more and more frequent severe heart pain, everything seems to be normal. At a certain time, I will die suddenly, just like sudden death.

"Zhan Jingting tugged his lips and gave a bitter smile, "They probably knew that there was a magic doctor in my family, so they carefully prepared this poison for several months."

"The antidote was developed at the same time as the poison. There is only one copy. It is said that no one can copy it."

The ghost-hand doctor trembled inwardly, "The antidote is in the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Maybe, but now I don't even know who he is."

"Your symptoms are indeed rare, but we can't just give up." The ghost-hand doctor calmed down and said, "On the one hand, we must seize the time to find the mastermind behind the scenes and get the antidote. On the other hand, I will try my best to treat you.

, Jingting, for Wanwan, you must hold on."

"If it weren't for Wanwan, I would have committed suicide a long time ago." The man's handsome and pale face was covered with cold sweat, "When the poison takes over, I would be worse off than dead..."

"I can see it." The magic doctor with ghost hands felt distressed, "I'll try to find a way to ease your pain first."

"Wanwan must not know about this matter." Zhan Jingting warned, "I don't want her to suffer with me. If I really can't get the antidote, I can at least let her survive in the next few days.

Have the most relaxing and enjoyable three months.”

"Jing Ting, Wanwan is so smart and cares so much about you, how could she possibly be able to hide it from her?" The ghost-hand doctor analyzed, "And I know Wanwan, she would be better off than being kept in the dark.

Want to know the truth."

"Besides, she is my disciple, a disciple who is better than his master. With her help, we can detoxify you with twice the result with half the effort."

"Old man, if we are sure that we can detoxify, how could I not tell Wanwan?" Zhan Jingting leaned weakly on the leather sofa, "If you don't believe it, you can try it first. If you are not sure, just listen to me.

, don’t tell Wanwan, okay?”

"Since marrying me, I have hardly allowed her to live a stable life for a few days. I always thought that the future is long and I can slowly eliminate all the people who want to harm us and give her the stable life she most expects. But now, I am afraid that

It’s not here.”

Zhan Jingting smiled bitterly, "So if I really want to die, then I will choose to do my best to leave her the happiest three months in her life. Even after I die, she will hate me for hiding it."

I."

The ghost-hand doctor couldn't help but be moved and choked up, "Jing Ting, I know you love Wanwan very much, I've always known it..."

"So, old man, I beg you to fulfill my love. Maybe this is the last thing I can do for Wanwan."

"Okay." The ghost-hand miracle doctor held back tears, "I will try to detoxify you first. If there is hope, tell Wanwan to work together to find a solution. If it is really as you said...then...

We can only take one step at a time."

"Thank you, old man."

...

When Zhan Jingting returned to the master bedroom, his expression had returned to calm.

Qiao Wanwan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Why don't you sleep?" Zhan Jingting went to sit down by the bed, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Well, have you changed the medicine?"

"I just happened to meet the old man and he personally changed the medicine for me. You should be relieved, right?"

"Master takes action, of course I feel relieved."

"The old man also took blood from me for examination."

"Really?" Qiao Wanwan said immediately, "I'll check the blood test results later!"


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