Philips is a royal prince, a statesman, and a clear mind.

When he was kidnapped, he understood that the reason why the terrorists did not shoot him in the head was because he was exchanged for the son and important members of William, the leader of the "wolves", and three atomic bombs.

His mind rumbled as the muzzles of two guns pressed against his somewhat bald head.

He felt his soul flee from his body.

His consciousness hung in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

People feel half-asleep and half-awake unreal.

He asked Zhou Yunyang, "Mr. Zhou, is my illness very serious?"

He had woken up from a nightmare for more than ten hours, but the process of the nightmare had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

The imprint is magnified, and the thrill is thrilling.

He was incontinent again, and it wasn't urine that came out.

It's blood, bright red blood.

Blood in the urine.

Not to mention the blow of five thunderbolts.

He had a mental breakdown.

His steady.

His reservedness.

His temperament.

His symbol.

All of them came to naught.

All that is left in my head is fear, panic, panic.

Zhou Yunyang replied to Philips: "Your illness is very serious. ”

Philips asked, "How serious is it?"

Zhou Yunyang: "There is only one way, death!"

Philips' head boomed, he felt his bladder distend, and he urinated blood again.

"Alas, I'm only sixty-seven!" he felt his life hang in the balance, and everything was over.

Zhou Yunyang said: "Sixty-seven years old died a little early, and most of the royal family members lived to be in their nineties, even if they were 100 years old. ”

Philips said sadly: "Compared to them, I have 30 years less to live. Thirty years, I can still do many things, but ......"

"There is no more, isn't it?" Zhou Yunyang asked, changing the subject, "My country's old man's health condition, His Royal Highness the Prince may have heard of it?"

"That old man Xing?" Philips' eyes lit up, "I visited your country, and he still received me." I heard that he was suffering from liver cancer, and he was miraculously cured and discharged from the hospital. ”

Zhou Yunyang said: "In Ma Shidun Hospital, there is a cancer patient named Huang Dachuan, who was cured and discharged from the hospital half a year ago. ”

"I've seen the report. "Later, the Royal Marshton Hospital stopped treating patients with cured cancer, and the hospital made a sensational advertising effect." ”

Zhou Yunyang straightened up: "I am the old man, Huang Dachuan's attending doctor." ”

Philips looked at Zhou Yunyang, and his eyes widened suddenly: "You are the martial god sent by God, Mr. Zhou who came back after being out of contact for half a year?"

"It's me. Zhou Yunyang nodded.

"You can really cure cancer. Philips said eagerly.

Zhou Yunyang looked at Philips: "Doesn't His Royal Highness believe it?"

"Believe believe in it. Philips hurried.

He didn't believe it in his heart, it was just a drowning man looking at the straw floating on the surface of the water.

Zhou Yunyang smiled: "It's good to believe." ”

Philips asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you think my disease can be cured?"

Zhou Yunyang said firmly: "Since I can save you from the hands of terrorists, I will not let the disease take your life." ”

"Mr. Zhou, can you really save me?" Philips looked excited, his eyes flashing.

However, his gaze soon dimmed.

Blood in the urine.

It's horrifying.

It's not an ordinary disease.

Blood in the urine indicates that the condition is already very serious.

Could it be bladder cancer?

He immediately denied in his heart that it was not bladder cancer.

However, he knew very well in his heart that he could not deny that it was not bladder cancer.

If it is bladder cancer, how can this disease be treated?

Yes, the Internet and the news have also reported cases of cancer treatment, however, the reports and verifications are all false.

The reports are nothing more than a trick of a stall runner who is lucky and a blind cat bites a dead mouse.

No matter who you have cancer, even if you are God, you have to die like ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Philips sighed, his face like ashes.

How Zhou Yunyang couldn't see Philips's expression.

He asked: "His Royal Highness was kidnapped by terrorists because he went to the hospital to visit an inpatient?"

"Yes, I am visiting the inpatients on behalf of the royal family. ”

"Coincidentally," Zhou Yunyang said, "His Royal Highness the Prince visited the inpatients, and I held a free clinic in the hospital to treat a child with cancer for free. I had the privilege of meeting His Royal Highness, and I was not destined for His Royal Highness. ”

"Yes, yes. Philips said so on his lips, but in his heart he said, I am going to die, even if I have a fate, I can't continue my fate.

"It's better to be like this," Zhou Yunyang suggested, "I have a free clinic and have decided to treat a little girl with cancer, since I have a relationship with His Royal Highness the Prince, please ask His Royal Highness the Prince to join hands with me to treat the little girl with cancer, what does His Royal Highness think?"

Philips certainly likes to do things that don't work hard and get their name.

However, he was flustered and uneasy, as if there were ghosts staring at him in the dark, and people were silent.

He felt bladder distension and pain, incontinence from time to time, and his legs were too weak to support his body.

If you can't protect yourself, how can you join forces to save the little girl who is suffering from cancer.

He said: "Mr. Zhou, how can I join hands with you to treat a little girl with cancer." ”

Zhou Yunyang said: "His Royal Highness only needs to tell me if he is willing, as for whether His Royal Highness can come to the scene to treat the little girl with cancer, that is my business." ”

Philips grimaced: "I do, Mr. Zhou." ”

Zhou Yunyang turned his face to Xia Weiyu: "Mrs. Xia, give medicine to His Royal Highness." ”

Philips was surprised: "Give me medicine, Mr. Zhou hasn't checked my body yet!"

Zhou Yunyang said: "I have seen all the blood vessels and bones of your internal organs, do you still need an instrument to check your body?"

Philips is a well-educated top member of the royal family, and he still has medical knowledge, and his eyes can see through the blood vessels and bones of the internal organs, so forget it.

However, Zhou Yunyang said it so firmly, he also knew that his illness was incurable, so he believed him once.

Everyone has the mentality of a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, even His Royal Highness the Prince.

Xia Weiyu brought a small cup of purple-red liquid, about five milliliters.

Zhou Yunyang said: "Drink it, maybe it will cure your disease." ”

What kind of medicine is this that will cure my illness?

I am now in a trance, urinating blood, weak and unable to stand up.

Can drinking this slimy potion cure the disease?

The devil believes.

I don't believe it in my heart, but I still have to drink the medicine.

Philips took the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it.

"How does it taste?" Zhou Yunyang asked.

"How's it going, what does a little potion taste like?" Philips wondered, but he still tasted it.

"Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, numb, astringent, sauce......" Philips pursed his lips, the taste mellow, he realized, "There are indescribable tastes, uh-huh, good, good." ”

"How does the body react?" Zhou Yunyang asked.