"Yes!" The doctor's words shattered her last hope.

She walked out of the room in a trance, and forced a smile: "Uncle, you sit and rest, Mom, you and I go to the doctor to see!" ”

Hong Xiangyu's face changed.

"Is there something serious about it?" Yang Dacai asked suspiciously.

"No, it's just a little problem, just rest more!" Meng Guqing pretended to be calm and said.

"That's good, that's good, this illness costs the most money......" Yang Dacai was nagging.

"Alright, don't be wordy, just sit here and wait for us!" Hong Xiangyu interrupted him.

Meng Guqing felt guilty, she blamed herself for her lack of ability, so that her family didn't dare to go to the hospital when she was sick, and she suddenly felt ashamed of her two or three months of rice worm life.

"Qingqing, is your uncle's illness very serious?" On the elevator in the attending doctor's office on the fourth floor, Hong Xiangyu asked her.

"Mom, it's okay!" Meng Guqing shook Hong Xiangyu's palm and comforted.

"You were born by me, I don't know if you lied, tell your mother the truth, let your mother have a bottom in her heart!" Hong Xiangyu said solemnly.

"The doctor in the radiology department is not sure either, so let's find the attending doctor!" Meng Guqing said.

As he spoke, he got out of the elevator and went to the door of the attending doctor's office under the leadership of Hong Xiangyu.

I found another couple in my fifties in the office, and the woman was sitting on the ground crying and grabbing the ground.

"My son got cancer at such a young age, what should I do, God, open your eyes and let me be sick instead of him!"

"Old woman, get up, let's take our son to another hospital to see, they must have made a wrong diagnosis!" The man pulled her up, with a sad face.

"Yes, they must have misdiagnosed, let's take our son to a bigger hospital for a check-up!" The woman stood up and wiped a handful of tears, her eyes shining with hope.

Meng Guqing was extremely sad to see.

"Let's go inside!" Hong Xiangyu said.

The two walked in together, and Meng Guqing handed over the CT film.

After looking at it for a long time, the doctor's face became more and more heavy, and Hong Xiangyu and Meng Guqing's faces became more and more ugly, for fear of hearing the answer that they were afraid of from the doctor's mouth.

……

The Roald Consortium family is heavily guarded on a wine estate in California, with one person in three steps, each armed with a submachine gun.

A middle-aged man with golden laws and blue eyes sat in the center of the conference room of the manor, his eyes grim and vicious.

And next to him sat a dozen men of all colors.

He is the fourth-generation successor of the Rolord consortium, Rolbana!

"Oh! Dear Rolbana, that kid named Fulin is so rampant, we should kill him! A man who was also golden, blue-eyed, stood up and spoke in English.

"In last night's battle, we lost dozens of elite cadres, if we don't give that kid some color, in the future, our Roald consortium will become the laughing stock of the world, and be trampled on the head by a second-rate black to pee!" A tall man with an Asian complexion stood up and said in English.

"Yes, as soon as we think that we must kill him, and then we will snatch the thirteen Ks over and merge them, and the strength of our consortium will increase a lot!" Another Jew stepped forward and said.

"Just let me kill him!" A black man took out a gun from his waist and put it on the conference table, and said loudly.

"A bunch of idiots, what use do you want me to solve if it's so good!" Rolbanna slapped the marble conference table with his palm: "If it's so easy to kill, won't the elites we send out have a single mouth?" ”

A slight crack appeared on the table.

The crowd below didn't dare to speak, and Rolbana's face became even more gloomy.

Another man, also Asian, stood up, his eyes sharp and his temples bulging: "Looks like I'm going to have to meet him!" ”

Rolbanna breathed a sigh of relief, got up and arched his fists with both hands: "Master, it's great if you're willing to go out!" ”

Then he turned back to the blonde man who was talking to him just now and said: "Find out the route of his haunt as soon as possible, the sooner this dangerous person is killed, the greater the benefit to us, if we don't defeat him now when he is still young, if he joins forces with the Italian white fisa in the future, Europe and the United States will be controlled by them!" ”

"Yes, dear Mr. Rolbanna!" The blond-haired and blue-eyed man replied respectfully.

"I don't think I need to bother you to mobilize the people, it's better for me to send it myself!" Suddenly, there was a strange man in black in the conference room, his expression was cold, with an innate majesty.

I saw him pointing a gun at Rolbana's temple.

Everyone looked nervous and grabbed each other.

"Who are you?" Roverana's voice trembled, for so many years, no outsider had ever been able to approach his side, not to mention that the outside of the manor was so heavily guarded, but this person came in and pointed a gun at his head.

"Who am I! Hahahaha, weren't you looking for me just now! "The man in black speaks fluent English.

It took him only three months to come to the U.S. and he was able to communicate with people in English without barriers.

"Are you that thirteen-karat Chinese kid Fulin?" Rorgana asked uncertainly.

"You're smart, but it's a pity you've found the wrong opponent!" Shunzhi smiled, but there was a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes: "If I were you, I would still be obedient and obedient, my life would matter!" ”

Rurbana's master stood up and clasped his fists with both hands: "In the next Cheng Jianfei, may I ask Mr. Fu Lin is the sect of the Hidden Sect?" ”

In his impression, except for the unborn hidden people, no one could sneak in quietly under his nose.

If he was a person in the hidden door, he would not dare to care about this matter.

The Hidden Gate is the largest ancient martial arts lineage in China, and no one knows where they live, only that they come out once every twenty years.

"I don't know what the hidden door is, and I don't need to have anything to do with it, the purpose of my coming is obvious, Roald belongs to my Blue Dragon Society!"

"The Blue Dragon Club in China?" Cheng Jianfei asked suspiciously in Chinese.

Shunzhi replied to the question: "What do you think are the chances of winning compared to Bai Qingzhan!" ”

"A little better!" Cheng Jianfei replied, looking a little proud.

"He can't pass a trick in front of me, do you want to try it?" Shunji smiled.

In an instant, he put away his smile, and an invisible power erupted from his body, this was his strongest spiritual attack!

More than a dozen people with guns in their hands dropped their guns and held their heads in their hands.

"It hurts me!" One of them cried out in pain.

"This man is Satan, Lord Almighty, save us!" Another man fell to his knees and prayed with his hands crossed on his chest.

"Leave me alone! I listen to everything from you! One of them rolled on the ground and shouted. (To be continued.) )