"Terminally ill?"

Lu Ran subconsciously touched his shoulder, the bandaging of the wound was still there, and it still hurt faintly when he pressed it, but this is not a terminal illness, right?

After all, not long ago, his hand easily lifted two gold bricks.

The doctor named Qu Xian took out a piece of black paper and pointed to a white dot on it, with an extremely serious expression, "Chest scan, there is a large area of shadow, and it has been diagnosed as lung cancer."

Lu Ran glanced at it, although he didn't understand it, but the shape of the shadow was unique, two beads of the same size were stacked into a gourd shape, closely connected, and it was the treasure [Nirvana Blood Fire Bead] that the Heavenly Monarch put into his body, which was the so-called immortal aperture.

"Is that looking here?" Lu Ran's expression was indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the black paper.

"Hmm." Qu Xian nodded with a heavy face.

"So, is there a cure?" Lu Ran smiled and asked mischievously.

Qu Xian shook his head.

Lu Ran's eyes widened, "Then you're in such a hurry to find me?"

Qu Xian cleared his throat, "I came to you because as a doctor, I have the obligation to inform you of your physical condition, because your time is short, so please cherish it and don't leave any regrets."

After a pause, seeing that Lu Ran's face was expressionless, just a little distracted, he added, "After all, you are still so young."

"How long will you live?" Fiercely, Lu Ran rolled his eyes and asked.

"Optimistically, three months."

"What if you're not optimistic?"

"A month."

"That's enough, thank you, Zhai Langzhong."

Lu Ran's face turned around extremely easily, pushed open the door, and walked away on his own.

Qu Xian then pulled out the hands that had been inserted in the pockets of his white coat, wiped the sweat from his palms, and let out a sigh.

He has been an emergency doctor for five years, and he is still very nervous and scared every time this scene of a patient's death being pronounced.

It's just like the young patient just now, his reaction is something he has never seen before.

Relaxed, truly indifferent, as if you had already died once.

It's indeed a little strange, his physical fitness is obviously very strong, how could he have such a terminal illness before he was twenty years old?

Also, why did he call me Langzhong?

Qu Xian returned to his seat, and out of professional habit, he took Lu Ran's CT films in his hand and verified them again.

He suddenly screamed.

The "lung cancer" film in my hand, the shadow, was obviously not in this shape just now.

Hell really.

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Lu Ran smiled and returned to the fourth floor.

Thinking about the way the young man spoke seriously, thinking that he said that he still had a month to live, although this kind of thing is not a joke, but it is still very funny.

Perhaps, this is called the limitation of the times.

Lu Ran didn't know where to pop up such a word, and then there was a flash of inspiration - in fact, his own existence, in this world, is also a kind of "immortal trace", perhaps, without waiting for him to take the initiative to find it, there is a "destined person" who will come to the door.

I still have a month to live, and it will be an excellent reason to get out in the future.

Thinking about it this way, I feel relaxed, and I think that I will give a gift to Lingzhen when I go back, and I have some small expectations.

Pushing open the door of room 408, it suddenly became very quiet inside.

Huizhen was asleep, and Lingzhen was also lying on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

All the money was neatly arranged according to the size and denomination and placed on the bedside table in the ward.

Lu Ran stayed there for two seconds, and suddenly felt a little sentimental in his heart.

At this time, there was a sudden bustle outside the window.

There was a flash of lightning, and thunder rumbled.

It's going to rain again.

Lu Ran walked into the room lightly, closed the doors and windows, and turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only a bedside lamp.

Then he sat down on the floor,

Just looked at the two sisters quietly.

He thought it was beautiful, but he couldn't tell where it was.

But at least he felt that this moment was very calm, gentle, and lonely.

He should have watched this scene, and slowly became sleepy, lying down, and sleeping for a while.

But on the contrary, he was inexplicable and began to panic.

I was so flustered, as if today was an important day that I had forgotten.

Rainstorms are coming.

The fate of man is uncertain.

Sleeping Beauty and herself who has a terminal illness and falls into a maze.

It's like one rain waiting for another, bigger rain.

Suddenly.

The rain was falling.

Lu Ran finally knew what he was panicking about.

The sound of torrential rain could not stop the huge movement, and at least ten cars were parked downstairs in this hospital.

At least forty people poured out of the car.

Ten men stood guard at the door.

The remaining thirty people all went upstairs.

Second floor.

Third floor.

Ten more men guarded the staircase on the fourth floor.

The other twenty people looked down the hallway and swarmed toward the room.

One of the twenty people was holding a cane, and when he walked, the crutch would make a regular "thump" and "thump" sound when it hit the ground.

Someone was talking cautiously.

Someone is holding a heavy object and panting.

There was also the sound of some kind of bullet loading that I had heard at the Lung Kee Hotel.

Lu Ran opened his eyes and stared at the door.

As soon as someone pushed the door, he immediately rushed over and stood in front of the two sisters.

However, no one pushed the door, but a person, very politely, knocked on the door.

Lu Ran hesitated for two breaths, stood up, answered "here", and then walked over and gently opened the door a little.

Outside the door, there was only one person.

A cripple.

He was tall, dressed in a very high-end suit, with eyes like snake vultures, a gutter nose, wide lips, and countless scars on his face.

There was a ruthless energy in this man's body, but at this time he was very kind.

It's even a little frustrating.

"Who are you looking for?" Lu Ran saw a dozen or so big men with guys in the corridor out of the corner of his eye, standing left and right in turn, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Excuse me, is Li Hui really in this ward?" The man bowed slightly, his eyes glancing in through the faint light of the room, but he was still very polite.

Lu Ran didn't answer, but asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The man took off his hat and bowed slightly to show respect, "Oh, my name is Bai Hao, I'm a friend of Brother Huizhen, I heard that she is sick, I came to see her."

Bai Hao?

Righteous white hao.

Lu Ran remembered that Angelin had said that the most proud person in the four secret doors of Gun Port at the moment is the cripple in front of him?

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