As the captain of the team, Gao Qiu naturally hopes that Zheng Yiran, the sponsor, can attend the celebration banquet.
But it cannot affect his business.
After all, this was the purpose of beating Qin Aotian four to one and using the "Endless Fire".
Zheng Yiran showed a very painful expression and nodded helplessly.
"Champion of the town league? What a big statement!"
Gao Qiu turned his head.
Walking towards him was a man who looked very elegant, but the movements of his hands were completely inconsistent with his face.
He holds a charming woman in his arms with his left hand.
Holding a large cigar in his right hand.
Slowly blow out a smoke ring.
"He is Miao Jianyi." Gao Zhicheng whispered.
Gao Qiu chuckled: "If Boss Miao is interested, sponsor a team to play with me? Otherwise, it will only make others think that Boss Miao only pays lip service."
Miao Jianyi looked at Gao Qiu with a smile on his face: "Since you said that, wouldn't it look like I'm a coward if I don't sponsor a team?"
"It's all the same. Even if you sponsor, you'll lose. It's just as embarrassing!" Gao Qiu said with a smile.
"Huh! Just wait!" Miao Jianyi put down his harsh words and walked into the elevator.
Susan next to her glared at Gao Qiu and quickly followed Miao Jianyi.
Just when Zheng Yiran thought he couldn't attend the celebration banquet, Wang Chenggong stood up.
"Mr. Zheng, if you don't mind, I'll ask a few Sanlitun players to come to the store to help."
Zheng Yiran's eyes lit up: "Isn't this... too troublesome?"
Wang Chenggong shook his head: "No trouble, they also want to buy sneakers. It's just a matter of convenience."
"Then please forgive me, Mr. Wang!" Zheng Yiran said gratefully.
At that moment, Wang Chenggong picked up his phone and shook it.
In less than twenty minutes, twelve players from the Sanlitun team arrived.
"You are divided into four groups, with three people in each group, and follow Boss Zheng's arrangements.
"Behave yourself, be polite to your customers, and stop using bad words all the time."
Twelve players nodded in agreement.
Gao Qiu patted Wang Chenggong on the shoulder: "Well done!"
Wang Chenggong was flattered: "Brother Qiu, this is what I should do."
After God's team defeated Qin's team, Wang Chenggong was completely convinced by Gao Qiu.
There are no other little thoughts anymore.
[Ding! Wang Chenggong’s loyalty is 200, current loyalty: 800]
[Ding! Points 200, current points: 230]
Open the system with high demand and draw four times.
I got two bottles of self-healing potion, an invincible fighting card, and a skill enhancement card.
The points have also returned to 30.
…
A black luxury car was driving at high speed on the streets of Deep Sea City.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Zhao Yanjun kept urging.
The bodyguard stepped on the accelerator and asked worriedly: "Miss, can Dr. Wang's thing really cure my wife's disease?
"Huang Wenxuan is the top doctor in Daxia. He has nothing to do. How can it be cured by just drinking a potion?"
Zhao Yanjun looked haggard.
"This is the last hope, I will never give up!
"If he can really cure my mother's disease, I will do anything! If it really can't be cured, I won't blame him!"
When he said this, Zhao Yanjun was not thinking about Wang Dashan.
But high demands.
She didn't know why.
The car stopped in a wealthy area.
Zhao Yanjun got off the car and walked into the villa in a hurry.
She held tightly the self-healing potion Gao Qiu gave her in her hand.
"What's wrong with my mother?" Zhao Yanjun shouted as soon as he entered the door.
Two nannies came over quickly.
"Miss, half an hour ago, my wife suddenly fell into a coma. She refused to respond no matter how I called her. I called Dr. Huang as soon as possible..."
While talking, Zhao Yanjun had already arrived at Zhao's mother's bedroom.
A doctor in a white coat stood on the ground, holding a syringe in his hand.
"Doctor Huang, is my mother's condition serious again?" Zhao Yanjun anxiously came to the bedside and grabbed her mother's hand.
"Madam's ALS has reached a very serious stage. All the muscles in her body have atrophied, and the infection in her lungs is also severe... I'm afraid she won't be able to survive this month..." Huang Wenxuan showed a regretful expression on his face.
Zhao Yanjun's face turned pale, and with trembling hands, he picked up the bottle containing the self-healing potion.
Unscrew the bottle cap and gently fill the bottle to the top.
"Miss Zhao, what are you doing?" Huang Wenxuan stared at Zhao Yanjun with wide eyes.
"This is a special potion I got from a friend. He said it could cure my mother's disease."
"Impossible!" Huang Wenxuan shouted sharply, "There is no way to treat ALS! There is no way in the world!"
"That friend of yours is lying to you! You will only make your mother's condition worse!"
Zhao Yanjun raised his head and smiled bitterly.
In fact, she had doubts about this potion.
But she had no way out, she could only believe.
This bottle of potion is the last life-saving straw in the vast sea.
"But do we have any other options?" Zhao Yanjun looked at Huang Wenxuan with desperate eyes.
Huang Wenxuan lowered his head and sighed.
He walked forward and helped Zhao Yanjun remove the breathing tube from Zhao's mother's nose.
Zhao Yanjun picked up the bottle cap, carefully opened her mother's mouth, and slowly poured it in.
Time passed by minute by second, and Zhao Yanjun endured tremendous suffering.
If this potion doesn't work.
Then, my last hope is gone.
From now on... I can only watch my mother die step by step.
But there is nothing I can do.
Huang Wenxuan reached out and patted Zhao Yanjun on the shoulder.
"Miss Zhao, I don't want to discourage you, but you better not have too much hope... This kind of potion is used by charlatans to deceive people... huh?"
Before Huang Wenxuan finished speaking, his mouth opened wide.
"What...what is going on?"
Zhao Yanjun, who was lying on the hospital bed and crying, also raised his head.
Mother Zhao, who was lying on the bed unable to turn around, suddenly sat upright.
"Mom?" Zhao Yanjun pinched his arm hard.
pain!
It hurts!
It's a sharp pain!
Is this true? Is my mother’s illness really cured?
"Xiaojun, what did you give me to drink just now? It feels so comfortable!" Mother Zhao suddenly said on the bed.
After saying that, she looked at Huang Wenxuan again.
"Doctor Huang, is this the medicine you prepared? Thank you so much. I asked Jun'er to make a banner and send it to the hospital..."
Zhao Yanjun cried with joy when he heard his mother's words.
At this moment, all he could think about was high demands.
Thinking of the heroic operation that night.
Thinking of his wonderful performance on the court that single-handedly defeated the Qin team.
I remembered his expression when he gave this bottle of potion to me.
And what he said, "If you treat the God Team as your friend, the God Team will treat you as a friend."
Huang Wenxuan, who was standing nearby, was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was speechless.