"Three months?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, and sarcasm rippled out of the corners of his eyes, "How many more months do I have?"

"If you want, maybe you can have a lot," Chen An tried his best to persuade him, "Tong Ran, I'll help you find it, you can live here with peace of mind, it's opened by my friend, he will give you full treatment, it's very safe......"

Monan Jue glanced at him, "Can you be cured?"

“…… There is a possibility. ”

"What percent?"

Chen An choked in his throat, and his voice was a little fragmented, "80 to 90 percent......"

"One more zero, right?"

Mo Nanjue picked up the pistol on the table, he had just been injected with stimulants, and his strength was completely restored at this time, as if he was not sick, he clenched his fists, and he could see the green tendons on his slender arms appearing, this feeling made him feel safe, "If it can be cured, how can Mo Wenbin be paralyzed?"

"You're not in the same situation......

"Yes, the problem of paralysis and then paralysis. ”

Monan Jue pushed him away and walked outside.

Chen An stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, and wanted to say something, but Mo Nanjue pushed his hand away, he raised his head, and his clear eyes could not really fluctuate, "There is only one dead end in this question, we shouldn't mention it again, and no one will be willing to turn on the lights before going on the road, because it's already dark, do you think it still makes sense? You are a doctor, you should know my situation better than me." Don't persuade me again, if you feel that I still have one last bit of dignity. ”

"Lord ......"

Chen An's throat tightened, and he didn't continue the topic of Fang Cai, he pulled it away stiffly, "You...... Where to go?"

"Looking for a child dye. ”

"Where to look?"

Monan Jue narrowed his eyes, "Let's start with Las Vegas, I checked that Jesse, he is the hall master of Yunyao Hall in South Africa, and he must have a grudge against Luo Xiao, either to arrest him for devilskiss formula, or to take revenge." ”

"So you took Tong Ran away?"

"Yes," Mo Nanjue nodded, and he walked out of the room with his legs raised, "According to Luo Xiao's character, he would be willing to be locked up and wait to die? ”

"How did he get it?"

"You ask me, I ask the ghost?" Mo Nanjue rolled up the cufflinks on his wrists, and the sharp bones gradually became thinner, "I have analyzed, the farm is heavily guarded, and the fire can burn, it must be artificial, and it was put when the guards are all dead, if it was not Luo Xiao who did it, it was Jesse himself." ”

Chen An frowned, "What is his purpose?"

"There are too many poisonous scorpions, and if you can't get rid of them, it will become a wasteland, so it's better to abandon them. ”

Chen An nodded, "Makes sense." ”

Monan Jue walked to the hall, "I'll go to the farm first, and if I don't leave any clues, I'll fly to South Africa," he pulled out his car keys, "Jesse can't go for the rest of his life, that's his main nest." ”

"I'll go with you. ”

When the two came to the hall, the nurse at the door suddenly stopped him, "Young Master An, I have your phone." ”

Chen An's footsteps did not stop, "Say I'm not there." ”

The nurse held the microphone, "It's from Jinhai City, China, and the other party said it's from your nursing home." ”

Mo Nanjue paused and glanced at Chen An, "Could it be that something happened to Luo Tingsong?"

"I'll ask. ”

Chen An walked over quickly, and when he picked up the phone, the other party only said a few words, and he hung up the phone with an unpredictable expression on his face.