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Chapter 13 What is there to fear of the dying?

study.

Shen Zhiyan told Mr. Shen Su Ci's identity.

Even though Mr. Shen had experienced countless storms, he still couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

He glanced at Su Ci, his eyes instantly turned red, and he nodded excitedly, "It seems that the fortune teller is right, as long as he can find a girl with the right horoscope for you, you will definitely live a long life.

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Shen Zhiyan frowned and reminded: "Grandpa, Ci Ci and I are getting married, it is not a wedding."

"No matter what agreement you made with the Su family, Su Ci is now my wife. A legitimate wife."

"Okay, okay, it's not a surprise. Grandpa said the wrong thing."

Mr. Shen walked up to Su Ci and asked, holding back his excitement: "Ci Ci, to be honest, our Shen family has been looking for your master these years. The poison in Ayan's body cannot be delayed any longer."

Su Ci shook her head in embarrassment, "Master is not in the country. He went to country F to meet friends. I don't know when he will come back."

Mr. Shen was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyes in despair.

The small fire that had just risen in my heart was instantly extinguished by the cold water.

Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes, his expression did not seem to have changed much, as if he had already put life and death aside.

At this moment, Su Ci suddenly changed the subject and said, "But, I can try."

Su Ci looked at Shen Zhiyan, her clear eyes flashing with crystal light, "If you trust me, I can help you."

"Nonsense!" Mr. Shen objected in a deep voice, "I have consulted countless well-known doctors at home and abroad over the years but they have been unable to cure Ayan. How can you possibly have such ability at such a young age?"

Su Ci has just turned twenty.

Almost all the experts and scholars he had met who had made achievements in medicine were in their fifties or sixties.

Treatment also depends on experience.

"I'm not kidding. I can do everything the master knows. Grandpa, I'm very good!"

Mr. Shen still shook his head with a stern face.

He couldn't believe in Su Ci's ability, and he was reluctant to take risks with his grandson.

However, Shen Zhiyan agreed for the first time.

"Grandpa, let her try it."

Mr. Shen glared at Shen Zhiyan, "Why are you messing around with this little girl?"

Shen Zhiyan raised his eyelids, with a hint of nonchalance in his tone, "I am already on the verge of death, so what else should I be afraid of? Let's try it, what if... it succeeds?"

In fact, he didn't have much illusions about the outcome.

When he was a child, he fantasized about living like a normal person.

But all that awaited was disappointment again and again.

He was already dying anyway, so why not give it a try?

Even if it fails, can it be worse than now?

Shen Zhiyan's thin lips curled up slightly, and the corners of his cold lips revealed an indescribable coolness.

Su Ci felt the change in Shen Zhiyan's mood and quickly hugged his arm, saying firmly: "I will definitely cure you."

Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and met a pair of slightly red eyes.

Those clear and clear eyes are full of worry and determination

Shen Zhiyan felt warm in his heart and said "hmm" in a low voice.

Seeing his grandson's resolute attitude, Mr. Shen sighed deeply in his heart.

I don’t know who is following this stubborn temper.

"Xiao Ci, how sure are you that you can really cure Ayan completely?"

Su Ci raised her hand and touched her chin, thought for a moment and said, "About... 70%. But it may take a long time."

"Husband, don't worry, even if I can't cure you completely, it will still be no problem to extend your life for thirty or forty years. Trust me!"

Shen Zhiyan looked at Su Ci patting her small breasts with a solemn look on her face, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Life span of thirty to forty years.

He couldn't even think about it before.

But the little girl in front of me spoke in an understatement, with a confident look on her face.

There was no hesitation or hesitation.

"Well, I believe you."

Mr. Shen looked at these two people and was speechless for a moment.

Of these two people, one really dares to say it and the other dares to believe it.

never mind.

Let them be.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't let it go.

"Grandpa, please borrow some paper and pen."

Shen Zhiyan walked around the desk behind him, raised his hand and took out a piece of white paper and a pen.

"what you up to?"

Shen Zhiyan did not answer. He held a pen in his knuckled hand and quickly wrote a paragraph on the white paper.

Su Ci once again became obsessed with Shen Zhiyan.

Her husband... he writes so handsomely too!

The man's slender figure was slightly bowed, and the suit on his body was wrinkled due to the slight bending action.

But it has an indescribable sexy elegance.

Su Ci secretly clenched her fists.

She must cure him!

Soon, Shen Zhiyan put down his pen, raised his eyes, and met Su Ci's shining eyes.

He chuckled to himself.

Do you really like him that much?

I like it so much...I can stare at him in a daze all the time.

"come over."

Shen Zhiyan waved.

Su Ci hurriedly stepped forward.

Shen Zhiyan handed the paper in his hand to her and said in a deep voice: "Guarantee. If an accident occurs during the treatment or the results are unsatisfactory, it is Mr. Shen Zhiyan's personal choice and has nothing to do with Miss Su Ci."

Su Ci stared blankly at the guarantee letter in her hand, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is this... what it feels like to be trusted unconditionally?

Shen Zhiyan raised his hand, rubbed the top of Su Ci's hair, and whispered: "Sign it, just in case."

He could trust Su Ci, but not the Shen family.

downstairs.

Ruan Jinglan was absent-minded.

Sitting on the sofa, I looked toward the study room upstairs from time to time.

After about ten minutes, Mr. Shen finally came down from upstairs.

Ruan Jinglan quickly stood up and walked forward.

The usually dignified and elegant face looked a little anxious, "Dad, what were you talking about? Where is Ayan?"

Mr. Shen pointed upstairs and whispered to Ruan Jinglan: "The marriage between Ayan and Xiaoci has been decided. I am very satisfied with this granddaughter-in-law. Please be careful in your words and actions in the future."

Seeing Ruan Jinglan's face change slightly, Mr. Shen said again: "I know you haven't liked Ayan since you were a child, but he just got the marriage license today. Even if you, a mother, can't be nice, don't rush to cause trouble."

Ruan Jinglan opened her mouth and subconsciously wanted to refute, but Mr. Shen stopped looking at him. He turned around and ordered the housekeeper: "Buy the medicinal materials written on this paper as soon as possible."

Butler Bai knew Su Ci's identity, and when he heard that he wanted to buy medicinal materials, his eyes instantly lit up.

He quickly reached out and took the pieces of paper, "I'll be there right away."

Very good.

The young master is saved!

upstairs.

Su Ci held Shen Zhiyan's arm, her delicate and soft body pressed against the man's arm.

But her eyes were clear and clear.

It was as if he didn't realize at all how intimate his actions were to Shen Zhiyan, who had always stayed away from strangers.

Shen Zhiyan lowered his eyes and tried hard to restrain the urge to throw the person out.

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