Song Sanxi shook his head, smiled, threw a cigarette and said, "Master Hui, didn't you promise your father? Now, you regret it?"
Wang Hui still caught the cigarette and laughed coldly, "What are you talking about? I was forced to do it in front of the elders."
Then, he lowered his head and lit a cigarette.
Song Sanxi nodded, "So, you still have to fight with me? Interesting?"
"Interesting!" Wang Hui nodded with certainty.
Song Sanxi let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, that's all you mean, but it doesn't really mean anything."
"What a shame! Xigouzi, you are such a sucker. Don't use these tongue twisters. It's not interesting." Wang Hui was furious when he heard this and cursed depressedly.
"Xue Yunan, I took care of him." Song Sanxi said calmly with a smile on his face.
"What?" Wang Hui was struck by a bolt from the blue, and the cigarette almost fell to the ground.
His face twisted in shock, as if he had thought of something.
Song Sanxi nodded, "Indeed, you can call him to verify the situation. Of course, I am too lazy to mention this kind of thing to your father. After all, I really don't hold grudges."
"You..." Wang Hui was speechless.
Face, embarrassed.
He understood what Song Sanxi's words meant.
In other words, his AIDS plan against Song Sanxi failed.
Song Sanxi actually doesn't hold a grudge and doesn't complain to his father.
Wang Hui is a little lucky.
But, how did Song Sanxi know?
There are no more than six people who know about this!
He, Qian Yonghong, Huang Changyong, Xue Yunan, plus Tang San.
Who the hell told this secret?!
Wang Hui was furious, but he couldn't ask further questions.
Song Sanxi shook the cigarette ashes, put the matter aside, and said: "By the way, I see that your face looks a bit abnormal. When we shook hands just now, I found that your Yang pulse is a bit weak! Could it be that you have some male-related disease?
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"You... I'm not sick, you are sick!" Wang Hui panicked, but he insisted on refusing to admit it.
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I can take your pulse to see if it can be cured."
"Get out of here! Stop pretending to be a miracle doctor in front of me. I don't believe that..."
Before he finished speaking, Song Sanxi smiled and said: "It seems that you are indeed sick, but you just don't dare to face it."
"you……"
Wang Hui, I have nothing to say.
Song Sanxi asked again: "What's going on? How about you hand me over and I can take your pulse?"
"You..." Wang Hui was really depressed, but as soon as he thought about it, he snorted coldly, "Song Sanxi, you've made yourself so damn good. Come on, come on, take my pulse. If you can tell me exactly what's wrong with me,
I will call you brother from now on!"
As he spoke, he leaned over and put his hand on the coffee table, with a cold and arrogant look on his face.
"Is this what you said?"
"That's what I said. It's a game. If you're not sure, I'm sorry, but I want to win five million from you."
Song Sanxi raised his head and said, "Master Hui, do you take your illness too seriously? Whether I am sure or not, whether you are sick or not, is worth five million?"
"I'm just asking you if you dare to bet. Aren't you a miracle doctor?"
"It's not a question of whether you dare or not, but your amount is too big and it's boring. In this way, if I'm right, you call me brother; if I'm not right, I'll call you brother."
Wang Hui sneered, "That's okay! Don't worry, your calling me brother will seal the deal!"
Later, Song Sanxi caught Wang Hui's pulse and touched both sides.
Finally, Song Sanxi raised his brows, a little surprised, and said: "Master Hui, is that thing very uncomfortable recently? It's also leaking pus. The pus is red with blood and has a bit of a stench."
"Ah... you, you..." Wang Hui was stunned, as if looking at a monster, "How did you know?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "I once saw a patient who was exactly like you."
"He was infected with the ancient and stubborn disease in Southeast Asia, the Anuggen virus."
"The entire reproductive system is broken. There is no normal order of life between husband and wife."
"Of course there are no children."
"This disease is highly pathogenic to some people, but not to others."
"Unfortunately, Mr. Hui, you have been tricked."
"It means that you were outside and acted randomly. Maybe it was when you were traveling in the south to relax? Haha..."
Song Sanxi spoke slowly, an old Chinese doctor.
That said, very professional.
Wang Hui, his whole body collapsed.
Looking at Song Sanxi in shock, she really couldn't believe what he said was so accurate.
Just subconsciously, he shouted: "Song Sanxi, have you fucking read my medical report in Yanjing?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "How can I have that free time? Didn't you go to Yanjing to participate in the jewelry exhibition... Oh, I understand, so you went to treat a disease?"
Wang Hui looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
But Song Sanxi said happily: "Hey, Mr. Hui, is what I said accurate? How about calling me brother?"
"I..." Wang Hui raised his head, feeling suffocated and panicking, but he said: "Xi Gouzi, you are just a blind cat who met a dead mouse, right? What's the use of being so accurate? Can you cure it?"
"Haha, don't talk about it, I can really cure it."
"What?!!!!"
Wang Hui was shocked and stood up suddenly.
"What are you bragging about? The top professors in Yanjing said that there is no cure, and there is no cure in the whole world. They asked me to come back and find an old Chinese medicine doctor to try, but it probably won't work. You, can this be done?"
Song Sanxi said calmly: "If you are willing to believe me, I will cure it for you. If you don't want to, forget it. Anyway, I won this round. You can call me brother if you want, but forget it if you don't."
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"But, in your case, I just saved your life so that you wouldn't die of pus and bleeding."
"Of course, there are some things you can't do in the future. As for the child, you're a piece of shit."
"Yang Xue's child must be yours. You can be considered as leaving a descendant, so you have no regrets. As for other descendants, don't think about it."
"In your situation, I think you still have two months to live! The wedding is over, the honeymoon is over, and you say goodbye to this world."
After saying that, Song Sanxi stood up and prepared to go back to the room over there.
Wang Hui's whole body was in bad condition.
The sky of life is dark and collapsed.
He is still young and doesn’t want to die!
I don’t even think about losing any ability.
He was so anxious that he burst into tears.
He quickly rushed over, knelt down in front of Song Sanxi, and hugged his thigh.
"Brother Xi! Brother Xi! Don't leave!"
"Save me, save me, I don't want to die..."
"I was wrong before, I was really wrong."
"I am not a human being, not a human being..."
"I'll give you whatever you want, whatever you want..."
"..."
She burst into tears, as if she were mourning her heir.
That expression was indeed so pitiful.
"Hi~~~~~" Song Sanxi looked up to the sky and sighed, then lowered his head and patted Wang Hui on the head.
"Master Hui, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? That's all, I don't want your money anymore."
"If you can heal, seek medical treatment. After all, your life is a matter of life. Your father and I are now in an alliance."
"As for you, you have recovered from your illness. Although you can't do anything, you still have to be kind to Yang Xue. It's not easy for this girl, and she has left you a queen."
"As for Yang Dali, this kind of father is not Yang Xue's biological son, so you can do whatever you want!"
"By the way, your fiancée Chu Yan also calls me brother. When you look back, you still have to treat her sincerely. Can you do that?"