Thinking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help but ask:

"If my illness is not cured in the future, will you still follow me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yunhan was about to cry, with a firm tone:

"Why do you ask that? Don't you understand my intentions? In this lifetime, it is impossible for me to love anyone other than you!"

"I just said it casually." Wang Haoran reassured.

In my heart, I thought to myself, a favorability rating of 90 (unswerving until death) is indeed extraordinary.

Qin Yunhan's love for herself would not change even in death.

In other words, her tolerance must be quite high.

This unruly young lady used to point fingers and call herself a little brother, but now the feng shui turns, she has to suffer.

——

The next morning at recess.

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Wang Haoran transferred 3 million yuan to Fang Xuan.

In less than ten seconds, Fang Xuan called.

Wang Haoran walked to a quiet place to answer the phone.

"I'm not a woman who is greedy for money. This time the money is borrowed from you, and I will return it to you later." Fang Xuan said.

From Fang Xuan's point of view, Wang Haoran had already given 10 million yuan before, even if it was his own price, there was no reason to continue asking for money.

"No need to pay it back, I gave it to you." Wang Haoran responded generously.

"Give it to me directly?" Fang Xuan couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's for you." Wang Haoran repeated the change again.

Waiting for Fang Xuan to pay back the money, I don't know if it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Wang Haoran is not bad for this amount of money.

Moreover, because of the existence of Fang Heng, the rich boy.

Wang Haoran even made a lot of money.

It's just a few million dollars, he doesn't care at all.

And if this can win Fang Xuan's favor, it will be even more profitable.

"No, I can't ask for your money any more, it's what I borrowed from you." Fang Xuan insisted, still quite strong.

"I told you all, I'll give it to you. If you are long-winded, I will take back all the money." Wang Haoran was too lazy to argue with her, and his tone became tough.

Hearing this, Fang Xuan was immediately frightened, and quickly changed his words:

"That's fine, but my mother's treatment is enough for 2 million. If you don't need 3 million, I will call the 1 million back to you."

"The extra 1 million yuan is for you. Buy some better clothes to wear. If you wear too many inferior clothes, they are easy to sag." Wang Haoran said coldly.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Xuan didn't speak for a long time, but Wang Haoran received a system message.

[The heroine Fang Xuan's favorability to the host has increased by 10, and the current total favorability is 55 (love from the heart)]

[Ding, the host affects the plot direction, get 300 villain points! 】

"Thank you, I will remember your good for the rest of my life." Fang Xuan was very moved.

"I don't need you to remember me well. You might as well be a little more real. When I look for you in the future, don't keep your face sullen and be a little more enthusiastic."

Wang Haoran remembered what happened last night, and immediately refrained from complaining.

"I'll do it in the future, if you need it, I... I'll be there when I'm called." When Fang Xuan said this, her face was flushed.

"That's what you said, remember."

Wang Haoran happily ended the phone chat with Fang Xuan.

——

Qingling Airport.

At the exit of the airport, a foreign medical team walked out.

There are about ten medical teams, eight of whom are foreigners.

The leader was a fifty-year-old man with a hooked nose and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Yan Guishan, who was waiting at the exit, saw this group of people, and immediately greeted them with joy, and walked to the headed man.

"Smith, welcome to Yan Kingdom." Yan Guishan smiled.

"My lord, it's been a long time, you're still... as beautiful as ever, is my idiom correct?" Smith said in his lame Yan Guo language.

"Haha, you learned Yan Guoyu pretty well." Yan Guishan praised.

"The country of Yan is a big country in the East. I just wanted to come here to see it, but I didn't expect it to be in such a situation." Smith sighed and then asked:

"Sir, what's wrong with your body?"

"This..." The smile on Yan Guishan's face converged, and it was a little hard to tell, so he could only say:

"This is not the place to talk. You are tired from coming all the way. I have already booked the hotel, please."

Smith nodded.

Yan Guishan arranged for Smith's medical team to stay at the Dahao Hotel.

In the afternoon, the top medical equipment of the Smith team also arrived.

Yan Guishan also adjusted his mood and told Smith the truth.

Smith and the team began to inspect Yan Guishan.

After a while, the test results came out.

Yan Guishan couldn't understand the checklist, so he could only ask Smith:

"What the hell is going on with me?"

"Judging from the inspection report, your body's functional organs are all normal, and there is no organic disease." Smith said.

"But I...I can't get up this is

The truth, can I still lie to you about this kind of thing? "Yan Guishan said anxiously.

"Listen to me, although there is no organ disease, but from the test data, your kidneys should be wasted excessively, so you have lost that ability. After you return to China, life should be very indulgent, right?"

Smith also studied the theory of Doctor Yan Guo's treatment of diseases, so he said in words that were more understandable to Yan Guishan.

Yan Guishan thought about it for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It has been half a month since he came back, and he is indeed singing every night without taking any rest.

But he was like that when he was abroad.

Why was it okay then?

Now when I come back there is a problem.

Could it be that the women here are poisonous?

"Smith, is there any way to cure it?" Yan Guishan asked anxiously.

"Sir, we are also old acquaintances. I will tell you the truth. There is no possibility of curing your situation." Smith said bluntly.

"No, you must be cured, you must, as long as you cure me, no matter how much money I give you." Yan Guishan was emotional, grabbed Smith's shoulder and shook it with a big hand, and roared.

He has been romantic all his life, even in the face of death, he is not afraid, but only in that respect.

For him, this is ten times harder than death.

He absolutely couldn't accept it.

"Sir, calm down. I will try my best to help you. My medical team and I will immediately think of a plan. There will definitely be a way."

Smith was shaken so badly that he was afraid that Yan Guishan would break himself with too much force, so he quickly changed his words.

"Okay, then you go quickly." Yan Guishan let go of his hand, but his mood was still unstable.

Smith nodded, and immediately left the room to find the other team members.

But he didn't plan to think about a treatment plan, but planned in his mind how to run.

Because Yan Guishan's situation can't be cured at all.

If Yan Guishan became mad, he would have to kill them all.

After all, this is the Blood Prison Wolf King, the most famous mercenary leader.

The Blood Prison Wolf King was furious and could do anything.

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