Chapter 39 Chapter 39
Sure enough, the car swished out.

Fang Minghao yelled quickly, "Hey, don't go...I'm not in the car...Xiao Jiu, stop..."

Annoyed and anxious, he ran after the car while trying to open the door.

It's a pity that after several attempts, he was still left behind not far or near, and could only continue to chase after eating the dust and exhaust fumes.

"Hahaha, Brother Mu, it's not good for us to leave him like this, will he go crazy?" Although Cheng Jiulang said it was not very good, there was no trace of regret on his face, only the ridicule of watching a joke .

Shang Zimu glanced at him in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "Keep driving, ahem, his brain is short of oxygen, he needs to exercise more, ahem."

"I see." Cheng Jiulang heard that Shang Zimu couldn't stop coughing again, and said worriedly, "Brother Mu, there is water in the cup, take a sip."

"Cough, I'm fine." Shang Zimu's Adam's apple twitched, and he stopped talking.

Now, he coughs when he talks a lot, so he usually doesn't talk or talks less, so that he can hold back his cough.

Cheng Jiulang frowned slightly, and comforted him, "Brother Mu, don't worry, the news this time should be true, we will definitely be able to find Doctor Hua to cure your cough."

Shang Zimu lowered his eyes, hummed lightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and looked at the cloud and the wind.

Shang Zimu was on a mission five years ago, in order to save innocent people, took the lead, and resolutely risked himself, unfortunately, he was caught by an unknown virus dropped by the enemy.

After the most advanced treatment in China at that time, the lesion still could not be completely removed, leaving behind a cough, and her physical condition was not as good as before.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to an outstanding fighter who charged on the front line.

Although unwilling, he could only retreat to the second line and started to lead behind the scenes.

Of course, his excellence is unquestionable, and his career is still flourishing. In just three years, he has made countless contributions, and he has already achieved the rank of major general at a young age.

In the past few years, both his family and his leaders have been very worried about his physical condition, and they have never given up. They have helped him search for famous doctors, hoping to cure him.

No, this time they inquired again that there was an old Chinese doctor in Nancheng, who was said to be a descendant of Hua Tuo.

The car came to an alley, and the speed gradually slowed down.

After chasing after him, Fang Minghao, who was running out of breath, finally successfully opened the car door, took a stride, and successfully sat in the back seat.

"Oh, I'm exhausted. Xiao Jiu, you boy, wait for me." Fang Minghao panted heavily, and threatened Cheng Jiulang with his finger gestures.

Cheng Jiulang is not afraid of him at all, his protective umbrella is Brother Mu, and with Brother Mu around, all ghosts and monsters have to lie down for him.

"Don't wait for me, Brother Hao, how can I not listen to Brother Mu's orders." Cheng Jiulang said with a smile, "If you have the ability, why go to Brother Mu and scare me?"

"You, good boy." Fang Minghao gritted his teeth, held back his breath silently, and sighed, "Sure enough, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. Alas, pity me, the little cabbage that no one cares about..."

In the end, I dragged a little bit of drama, which was neither fish nor fowl.

"Haha." Cheng Jiulang said with a smile, "You return the cabbage, who is that who is hiding behind Brother Mu and pretending to be a tiger? Come on, Brother Haozi, get out of the car."

"Ah? That's it? I just came up to take a breather." Fang Minghao muttered reluctantly but had no choice but to get out of the car.

(End of this chapter)

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