Chapter 918 Tracking

"Well, Dr. Chu has already left. He said that the old man no longer needed to see a doctor. The housekeeper Zhong Bo sighed.

There is no need to see a doctor, that is to say, he is about to die? Ye Yifan looked at Mr. Mai worriedly.

Mr. Mak was expressionless and didn't seem to be worried at all.

Song Qishao frowned, turned around and asked Ye Yifan and Mr. Mai: "Boss Ye, Mr. Mai, please come in." ”

Leaving the bodyguards outside, the five walked into the house, through the hall and directly to the back room.

A nurse standing by the bedside quickly stood up and retreated.

Song Qishao took out the rejuvenation pill and looked at Mr. Mai: "Do you want to take it directly?"

When the nurse heard Qishao's words, she let out a soft "ah".

Song Qishao looked at the nurse with stern eyes. The nurse hurriedly said: "It's such a seven young man, the old man has long been unable to swallow." Even the water - not even the water can be fed. ”

Ye Yifan was suddenly dissatisfied: "Song Qishao, if this medicine is to work, at least the patient must be able to swallow the medicine, right?

This man was almost dead.

Song Qishao paused, indeed, in this situation, grandpa can't swallow, and it's useless to have medicine.

Mr. Mai, presided over by Tang Ailian, swept the old man on the bed and found that the old man's eyebrows were already dead. He sighed: "Give me the medicine, I'll feed it." ”

Song Qishao hurriedly handed the bottle to Mr. Mai. Mr. Mak pried the old man's mouth open, put it directly into his mouth, and then clicked it on his throat, and the medicine rolled straight down.

In fact, even if he didn't, the medicine would melt in his mouth. But Mr. Mak wanted it to work faster, so it was better to send it directly into the stomach with telekinesis.

The medicinal power dissolved, and it soon worked, and I saw that the dead air in the center of the old man's eyebrows quickly dissipated, and his gray face slowly changed, with a hint of ruddyness.

After another ten minutes or so, the old man suddenly coughed.

Mr. Mak hurriedly said, "Quickly bring the spittoon." ”

The nurse hurriedly brought a spittoon, and after the old man coughed for a while, he opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and looked at everyone in the room: "Xiao Qi, they are—"

Song Qishao hurriedly introduced: "They are the people I invited to help you treat your illness." ”

Everyone saw that the old man had woken up, and their faces were shocked, they were all preparing for the aftermath, and they were actually alive again?

Song Qishao hurriedly stepped forward: "Grandpa, how do you feel?"

After the old man spit out that mouthful of thick phlegm, he felt a lot more refreshed in his heart. ”

Song Qishao hurriedly called Uncle Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, quickly call Doctor Chu to help grandpa check it." ”

After a short time, a bearded doctor in his fifties and sixties came, and when he saw the old man sitting up, he immediately showed surprise.

"Doctor Chu, please help my grandfather take a look. Song Qishao said anxiously. He was afraid, will grandpa be a return to the light?

Doctor Chu took the pulse directly, took the left side and took the right side, took the right side, and then turned back to take the left side, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.

"Doctor Chu, how is my grandfather?" Song Qishao asked anxiously.

"Your grandfather's pulse shows that he has a lot of vitality in his body now, even-"

"Or even what?"

"Let's put it this way, the old man has at least regained his vitality to the time when he was fifty years old. Doctor Chu was really strange in his heart: "What did you give him?"

Moreover, an old man in his sixties and seventies has actually regained the vitality of his fifties?

"Uh-" Song Qishao looked at Mr. Mai.

Mr. Mai said to Ye Yifan: "The old man has recovered more than half of his vitality, let's go." ”

Only then did Ye Yifan understand that the recovery of half of the vitality mentioned before was not the patient's recovery of half of his life, but half of the patient's vitality at the peak of his life!

It's so much better than what they advertise. Such a drug, not to mention 100 million, is worth 200 million.

His eyes burned even more when he looked at Mr. Mak.

Ye Yifan hurriedly nodded: "Qishao, the effect of this medicine has been proven, let's go." ”

After Mr. Mai and the others left, the old man had time to ask Song Qishao: "Old Seven, what's going on?"

Song Qishao hurriedly said that his grandfather was already terminally ill, and invited many experts to come, but they all said that there was no cure, and Dr. Chu even said that he didn't need to see a doctor.

He couldn't get the family's money, but he really didn't want his grandfather to die, and he heard that there would be rejuvenation pills in today's auction, so he went to mortgage a company that his grandfather assigned to him before he was seriously ill to Lianhua Group, and borrowed 100 million funds to auction a rejuvenation pill for his grandfather to take, etc.

The old man sighed in his heart, he immediately repaid the 100 million for his grandson, and handed over another company to him.

Walking out of the Song family's villa, Mr. Mak said to the other two buyers, "Do you need to take it today? If you don't take it today, we won't provide a guarantee." I think you should know why. ”

You have taken this rejuvenation pill yourself, who can guarantee whether it is true or false at that time.

The two hurriedly shook their hands: "No need, no need." ”

It has been verified that this drug is really good, such a good medicine, don't use it first unless it happens.

This is a life-saving medicine!

The two of them got into their own cars and hurried away.

Mr. Mai turned to Ye Yifan: "I have proven the medicinal effect of the rejuvenation pill, please send the money to my account." ”

Ye Yifan looked at Mr. Mai tentatively: "Does Mr. Mai still have such a medicine in his hand?"

Who doesn't want such a good thing, if he can get such medicine from Mr. Mai, his position can still rise.

Mr. Mai shook his head: "My master got an elixir, and it took a few rejuvenation pills to be made with thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and the elixir was auctioned off in order to do good deeds and accumulate virtue." The money was remitted to two accounts, one for the Hope Group in the Mainland, for the construction of a children's welfare home. The other one is this account. Mr. Mai gave Ye Yifan an account number.

Ye Yifan could not refuse to remit money, so he could only remit the money to the account designated by Mr. Mai in the mainland.

When Mr. Mak left, he sent two men to follow Mr. Mak. He only thought that he must find out the owner of this elixir.

It's just that at night, the two people who were following came back, and they were obviously frightened when they saw their pale faces.

"How is it, junior and fourth, have you met Mr. Mai's master?"

The two drank several large glasses of hot water before they forcibly calmed down.

Xiao San replied: "I didn't see it." His hands were still shaking.

"How is it possible? I don't think that Mr. Mai looks like he has kung fu, and he can't go fast, how can you lose it?" Ye Yifan was dissatisfied. Wasn't it because this Mr. Mai had no skills and couldn't go fast that he was relieved to remit the money and then follow Mr. Mai.

Xiao Si's feet were still trembling slightly: "I didn't lose it." ”

"I didn't lose it and I didn't see his master, so what are you doing when you come back?" Ye Yifan was furious.