"How's it going?"

After waiting for a long time, I saw that Smit never spoke. Pei Shishi couldn't help it: "Mr. Smit, what's the problem?"

Slowly putting down the analysis report in his hand, Smit sighed, shook his head and said, "Miss Pei." The fundamental problem why traditional Chinese medicine has not been recognized by the world is that it cannot find any scientific basis to justify. ”

"Especially the so-called air, fire, cold, heat, and most importantly. Meridian acupuncture points!"

Seeing Pei Shishi's brows furrowed, she looked confused. Smit thought for a moment and said, "Let's give you an example." When we see a doctor in Western medicine, we first need to pass the instrument test, whether it is a blood test, urine test or a radiograph. Everything is scientific and traceable. You get the test results and give them to any doctor. Even a medical student with a slight achievement, he can understand and know where the patient's problem comes from. ”

"But Chinese medicine is different. No test reports, no chemical analysis. It's all up to the doctor. He said you're sick, you're sick. He said whatever disease you have, that's what kind of disease!"

"No evidence!"

Turning sideways, he looked at Zheng Zhanhong, who was asleep because of the tranquilizer, but his physical condition was obviously very bad. His expression was extremely complicated: "Therefore, before coming to Zhonghai again, I was extremely disdainful of Chinese medicine. Think it's metaphysics, it's dross, and it's worthless. If it weren't for the sake of increasing knowledge and improving self-cultivation, I wouldn't even have watched it!"

Now, that's the case with Mr. Cheng. He started because of Chinese medicine. In my opinion, this has already involved metaphysics, which is completely beyond my comprehension. ”

"I've never even heard of his current physical condition, let alone see it. And, in my opinion. Even if you find the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in China now, I am afraid that you will not be able to solve this problem. ”

His gaze fell back to Pei Shishi's face and looked directly into her eyes. Smit said very seriously: "Miss Pei, Mr. Du Fei is the most unpredictable doctor I have ever seen in my life. As I mentioned last time, Mr. Zheng's problem was set by him. That's probably the only one he can solve. ”

"And I... Can't do anything!"

This time, Pei Shishi finally understood.

But...

Is it only that guy?

Although almost a week has passed. But until now, Pei Shishi still often recalls Du Fei's expressionless face, exchanging injuries for his life, killing Zhuo Lijiang and the three of them in a row, and then killing everyone they brought in just a few tens of seconds!

Every time, as long as she thinks of this scene, Pei Shishi can't help but feel a strong sense of fear in her heart!

She couldn't even remember how many times she'd woken up from her sleep!

Such a person is not a human being at all, he is a demon!

If she could, she would like never see him again for the rest of her life!

But now, Smit went so far as to say that there was probably no one else who could solve this problem except him?

"Is that the only way?"

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, Pei Shishi was still unwilling to give up the last trace of hope in her heart and said, "There is no other way? Mr. Smidt, have you contacted your other friends? Maybe someone will have a way?"

Smit sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's not a secret, Miss Pei." Since the night before yesterday, I have been sending the video taken of Mr. Zheng's full test to all my friends. But until now, no one has been able to see what is wrong with Mr. Zheng. Moreover. ”

Turning his head and signaling to Zheng Zhanhong on the bed, Smit said: "Mr. Zheng's illness has begun to recur, and tranquilizers cannot be used many times. I'm just afraid... He couldn't last long. ”

"This..."

Shaking his head again, Smit replied in an accentuated tone, "Let me remind you again, Miss Pei." I cannot guarantee that Mr. Cheng's condition will have sequelae. The longer it drags on, the worse it is for him. I hope you guys make a decision soon!"

"Sequelae...?"

This sentence, like the last straw that crushed the camel, finally completely crushed all Pei Shishi's expectations and fantasies!

At the same time, in the Villa No. 10 of Tenglong Shengting, in the study.

"You said Lu De went to Antai Company?"

Du Fei answered the phone while carefully putting away the Allure formula that had been modified by him three times and finally completely perfected. Smile and play: "Where is he going?"

"What else can he do? He wants to spend five million to kill you, and another million to kidnap your wife. Ha... Do you think this old man is sick in the brain? Originally, you said that you would come to him in a month to collect the bills. It turns out that this old thing is playing with you. Even if you can bear it, I can't bear it. I gave this old thing's leg a discount!"

“...”

Originally, he was still a little angry, but as soon as Zhou Lie's words came out, the corners of Du Fei's mouth twitched. I don't know what to say.

Lu De, Lu De, do you say you can't live well? Why do you have to jump out and look for death?

"Hehe, not only that, but I also deducted the six million for you, as if he owed you interest. ”

"By the way, Du Ye, this old thing is so blind, do you want me to go to his house to collect the accounts now. After all the money is over, shall we discount the legs of their two sons together?"

Du Fei shook his head and said: "The account can be collected, and the person will forget it." As for the six million, keep them for yourselves as my reward for you. ”

The reason why he let go of the Lu Jianping brothers was not because of Du Fei's generosity.

How much cash Lu De's family has, he knows it in his heart. It's less than 20 million.

took out 10 million to pay Lu Mingxue before, and now Zhou Lie has deducted 6 million. Du Fei believes that there is not much cash left on Lu De's body.

He wants to pay back the remaining fifteen million, and there is no other way than to sell the house.

Even people like Huang Zhigao can force their father and son to give up their shares in the company. Antai Company is more than ten times stronger than Huang Zhigao and Hua Mao and others, does he dare not give this money?

I'm afraid I really don't know how to write dead words?

The car has already been smashed by Du Fei, and if the house is sold again. For Lu De's family, I'm afraid it's better to kill them.

After all, last time they would rather give up the company's shares than sell the house!

As for giving Zhou Lie six million. If you let people do things twice before and after, you have to give some sweetness. People like them may be useful at any time. Anyway, the money is not your own, so you don't feel distressed to spread it. Why not kill two birds with one stone?

Sure enough, Zhou Lie's round face immediately smiled like an old yellow chrysanthemum, and he said excitedly: "Thank you, Du Ye!

"Alright, alright. Du Fei pouted and said, "What should you do, why do you go." The money is coming up and calling me. ”

After that, he didn't wait for Zhou Lie to reply, and hung up directly.

Standing up and stretching, Du Fei was about to go out, when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the silver suitcase containing Changsheng No. 1. My mind moved, and I was about to go over and have a look. The phone rang again.

When I took out my mobile phone, it was Zhou Qian. He immediately answered the channel: "Hey, Sister Qian?"

“... Du Fei, the guy surnamed Pei called me. She said she wanted to see you!"

"The surname Pei?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and just wanted to ask what his surname was Pei. Suddenly, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Pei Shishi?"

"Hmm... Du Fei... Is it Zheng Zhanhong... Something happened?"

Although when Du Fei shot Zheng Zhanhong, Zhou Qian was in a coma due to near-death. But after that, the two were almost tired of being together all day. Naturally, it was impossible not to talk about what happened after she fell unconscious, so it was not surprising that she could guess.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Du Fei smiled: "Well, it's just today." ”

"So what's going on with him now, and what's going to happen next?"

At the beginning, when she learned that Du Fei did not hesitate to kill so many people because of her, and even planted two time bombs in Zheng Zhanhong's body, Zhou Qian felt both happy and sweet in her heart.

But in hindsight, she began to worry about Du Fei again. After all, Zheng Zhanhong is the eldest son of the Zheng family in Beijing. If nothing else, he will inherit the position of head of the family in the future.

This kind of person wants to kill him without leaving the slightest trace, it is simply unrealistic. Because there were so many eyes staring at him.

Since you can't kill him, what if you give him a hard lesson now? Once this matter is over, he will inevitably take crazy revenge on Du Fei!

In this case, how can Zhou Qian not worry?

Just listening to her tone, Du Fei guessed what she was thinking. However, for Zheng Zhanhong, he actually has a perfect way to deal with it in his heart. Especially just now, when I saw the box containing Changsheng No. 1. The final link in the plan has also been thoroughly refined.

It's just that there are some things that are not convenient to say for the time being. Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Du Fei shook his head and said, "Sister Qian, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, it'll be fine. Trust me!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Qian was silent for nearly a minute before she said softly: "Okay, I know." So what now? Are you going to meet her?"

Du Fei said: "You send her my phone number and let her contact me directly." ”

“... Okay, I got it!"

Hanging up the phone, Du Fei reached out and gently touched the silver suitcase in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Less than a minute after the thoughts flowed, the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone rang again. Du Fei raised his hand and looked.

Strange number, from Shangjing.

Let it ring for a full forty seconds, and when the phone was about to hang up automatically, Du Fei pressed the answer button and said lightly: "Hey!"

"You... Hello, is this Mr. Du Fei?"

The change in tone and title for a moment made the smile on the corner of Du Fei's mouth thicker and thicker, and he chuckled lightly, and his tone was still indifferent: "I thought you would call me in at least another five days, or even ten days." Why, I can't stand it for the first time?"

"The Gu worms haven't attacked yet, Zheng Zhanhong's stomach shouldn't have exploded, right?"