Chapter 725
In a luxurious villa, in a bedroom, there were many medical staff in white coats standing, discussing with each other, shaking their heads from time to time, with a look of helplessness on their faces.

On the sofa, an old man with mottled hair was sitting, with his hands resting on the crutches of the faucet. He looked at the group of doctors in front of him, and said angrily, "Has a treatment method been discussed?"

"Mr. Jiang, this...Jiang Shao has been seriously injured, and he has been floating in the sea for nearly half a month. It is really..." One of the oldest doctors said apologetically.

The old man on the sofa had red eyes and tapped on his faucet crutch, "Get out, get out for me!"

"Dad, calm down!" A middle-aged man comforted the old man by patting him on the back.

Just as the doctor in the bedroom was about to leave, a guard walked in and said to him, "Chief, Mr. Pan is here!"

Hearing this, the old man stood up from the sofa in an instant, and immediately got up and said, "Go! Go out with me to meet you!"

Walking out of the villa, the old man saw an old man wearing a black Tang suit and walking in with a cane, "Old Pan, you are here!"

"Elder Jiang, I've heard about everything, hurry up and take me up there to see your grandson!" Elder Pan patted the back of Elder Jiang's hand and said comfortingly.

Elder Jiang nodded, as if he had hope, his eyes sparkled, and he quickly led Elder Pan upstairs.

Elder Pan was taken to that bedroom and came to the bedside. Looking at the pale and bloodless monstrous face on the hospital bed, his chest didn't seem to rise or fall at all.

Elder Pan took out the wrist of the man lying on the bed from the quilt, felt the pulse for nearly seven or eight minutes before letting go, shook his head with a sigh, and slowly got up.

Jiang Lao looked at Pan Lao standing up, and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

"Alas!" Elder Pan shook his head and said, "Do your best and obey the destiny! The internal organs have been completely displaced, and the body has been soaked in seawater for half a month. Those traumas are also severely infected. I can still breathe now. What luck!" Elder Pan shook his head, sighed, and told the truth.

Elder Pan's words, to this Elder Jiang in front of him, seemed like a bolt from the blue, making him feel hopeless.

Elder Jiang was trembling, and asked Elder Pan tremblingly, "Could it be...is there really nothing you can do?"

"No more!" Elder Pan shook his head, sighed, and said.

At this time, the enchanting man on the bed suddenly coughed, "cough cough cough... puff..."

Without coughing a few times, a large mouthful of bright red blood protruded from his mouth, irritating the old man's eyes.

Looking at the scene of the man on the bed, Mr. Pan quickly took out his silver needle and injected it for the man.

Jiang Lao looked at the lips of the man on the bed squirming slightly, as if he was talking about something, and quickly pushed the middle-aged man beside him and said, "Quick, listen to what you heard!"

The middle-aged man listened, nodded, and hurriedly moved to the mouth of the evil man on the bed, pricking up his ears to listen.

Perhaps it was because of his weakness that he could hardly make a sound. It took a long time for the middle-aged man to hear two words. Hearing these two words, the middle-aged man was slightly startled, and slowly got up and looked at Mr. Jiang. .

Elder Jiang looked anxiously at the middle-aged man and asked, "What did you say?"

"I only heard two words!" The middle-aged man said guiltily.

"Which two words?" Elder Jiang asked anxiously again.

"Cher!"

(End of this chapter)

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