Chapter 467: Prevent Death First

Faced with Feng Jun's question, the woman nodded simply, "I can make the decision. It is my daughter who takes the poison."

Feng Jun glanced at the pudgy young man and then at the woman, "He said the injured person was his sister... Is this your son?"

The woman's mood became calmer when she mentioned the digression, "This is my sister-in-law's child, call me aunt."

Cousins, Feng Jun nodded, took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to the short and fat young man, "Take two million here first... I will open the door for you when the money is enough."

The pudgy young man glanced at him, thought for a moment, then went out, hiding behind the guard box and making a phone call.

The woman looked at him with complicated eyes and said nothing.

Not long after, there was a soft "ding" sound, and Feng Jun's mobile online banking prompted that two million had arrived.

He went to the refrigerator to get another ice cream, and while eating it, he said, "Open the door, your car can only park two hundred meters from the door, and you are not allowed to go any further... Do you understand?"

At this time, whatever he said was what he said, and both the short and fat young man and the woman nodded silently.

The luxury bus stopped two hundred meters away. Feng Jun got on the bus and saw that it was a renovated bus. There were twelve leather sofa seats in the front and a circle of leather couches in the middle. It could be used for meetings or meals. The table was actually modified. Automatic mahjong machine.

You can sleep on the sofa if you fold down the armrest.

At the back is a small operation room, where you can cook and cook, and there is even a range hood.

Behind are two bathrooms, one of which also has a full bathroom.

At the rear of the car is the lounge, which is as wide as the entire car body and nearly two and a half meters long. It can accommodate seven or eight people rolling around on it.

This car is great! Feng Jun felt a trace of envy in his heart. He was unwilling to spend his limited life on the enjoyment of the mortal world, but this kind of luxurious RV still made him sigh: He really knows how to enjoy it.

"Master, do you like this car?" The pudgy young man is very good at observing people's words. "It's a friend's car. If you can cure my sister, this car will be given to you."

Feng Jun didn't want to be the kind of person who "says no but is honest with his body", so he just nodded lightly, "Yeah."

There were actually quite a few people in the car, about a dozen, but most of them were medical staff.

The girl who drank paraquat was lying on the sofa. She was lean and lean, with her hands, feet and waist fixed. She was almost 1.65 meters long, but her weight seemed to be less than 90 kilograms.

She wore a respirator on her mouth and nose, her eyes were closed, and the rise and fall of her chest was extremely weak. In fact, she didn't even wear it, just a small sling, and the rise and fall of her chest were clearly visible.

She was covered with a thin towel quilt with blue and white stripes. After all, the air conditioner was on in the car and the temperature was not high.

Because her body was fixed, there were other wires and tubes inserted into her body, and there were oscilloscopes and other things next to her.

Feng Jun looked at it for a while, then turned to look at her mother, "What a beautiful little girl...why can't you think about it?"

This is not a polite statement. In fact, although the girl is dying, it can be seen that she is really beautiful.

When the woman heard this, her tears rolled down again.

"A little girl of 16 or 17," the pudgy young man sighed, "She was watching a TV series, but my aunt wouldn't let her watch it. But in the blink of an eye, she drank paraquat and wanted her phone back..."

"Ah?" Feng Jun felt a little incredible. He didn't agree to follow the drama, so he drank paraquat? "A typical naughty kid."

The woman's tears became more and more violent, as if a dam had burst.

The corners of the pudgy young man's mouth twitched, "Who says it's not the case? But at this age... everyone has come here like this. Girls need to be rich, right?"

"Fuyang?" Feng Jun looked at him strangely, "The paraquat tube can't be enough to drink, right?"

The woman choked and spoke, "Master, can we... treat the child first?"

Feng Jun glanced at her angrily, "If nothing else, I have to understand her desire to live. If she doesn't want to live, it will be in vain. Even if she is cured, she will die...is this the truth?"

"No, no, no," the woman shook her head hurriedly, and then her tears fell again. "After she got the phone back, she was very happy, but when she heard that paraquat could not be cured, she kept saying that she was wrong... …”

This is a typical story of a naughty child. A girl pursues dramas, but her mother does not agree.

The girl has good academic performance. She is sixteen years old this year and has been booked to be admitted to Beida. Compared with her, Feng Jun is considered a scumbag.

Her mother was not worried that it would affect her studies, but was worried that she would be spoiled by it. She reminded her many times and finally confiscated it.

The girl struggled, was angry, and resisted in various ways. Finally, when she went out for an outing, she got a bottle of pesticide.

She was also very resourceful and only drank when she went back - her home was not far from the hospital anyway.

But her mother was not at home, and her mother did not know how terrible paraquat was, so time was delayed.

When she was receiving treatment, she happily said, "I just want to watch the drama. If I study, my mother doesn't have to worry about it."

Needless to say, the result was that when she was lying on the hospital bed looking at her mobile phone, she was notified that it could not be cured unless she had a lung transplant!

She didn't want to have a lung transplant, not to mention whether she could find a matching lung. She just said that a very beautiful girl had her chest opened - the days to come would be endless disasters.

But later, it became difficult for her to have a lung replaced.

Four days after taking the medicine, she shed tears and told her mother: Mom, I don’t want to die~

If there is a next life, I will never read Mao Ni’s books again, and I will never follow "The Book of Destiny" again.

Hmm...are you not a fan of Korean dramas? Feng Jun felt a little fond of this girl. If he followed Korean dramas like this, he would feel sick for a while.

At the end, Feng Jun spoke up, "Just because you said it, what does the father of the child mean?"

The woman's tears fell again.

The pudgy young man said that the child's father was no longer around and it was not easy for his aunt to live with the child alone.

Only then did Feng Jun understand why the person he was negotiating with at the beginning was not the child's immediate family.

After getting a general understanding, he subconsciously clicked on "people nearby" - although he was unwilling to take on such a thing, but now that he had taken it on, he would definitely try his best to cure it.

As soon as he looked at the "people nearby", his eyes lit up again, Jiang Gui's physique?

Don't talk about anything else, just focus on this physique, he can save this person, he is also a fellow cultivator.

So he didn't rush to take action. Instead, he got out of the car and waved to the gate post, "Here, take off their wheels."

It is quite difficult to remove the wheels of a luxury bus, especially if it has two wheels.

The pudgy young man was a little confused, "Master, what does this... mean?"

Ao Menggang bared his teeth at him, "Just be happy. Master is letting you stay in the manor, but... you are not allowed to get out of the car casually!"

That's what Feng Jun meant. This bus has complete facilities. You can complete your daily life on it, and you can solve the problem of eating, drinking, sleeping, etc. without leaving the door. Then, he can treat people on the spot without taking them to the villa.

But letting the bus park here is not the same thing. The bus has wheels and gasoline. It is currently inside the mountain gate and can run as much as it wants.

But it’s not appropriate to leave the bus outside the mountain gate all the time... What will others think when they see it?

So at the beginning, he asked the bus to drive in for two hundred meters. It could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

Now he feels that if he can take action, he needs to take off the wheels of the bus - just stay here.

He won't believe the other party's permission or promise, and it's better to believe in yourself than anyone else.

He glanced at the short gate and said, "Watch them. Don't get out of the car casually. They are allowed out but not allowed in."

The short and fat young man was immediately dumbfounded. There were more than a dozen people in the car. He believed that if everyone wanted to get off the car, just two gate posts would never be able to stop them.

But after taking a look at the out-of-the-way layout and feeling the other person's aura, he felt that it was better to be obedient - the owner of Luohua Manor was known to be difficult to deal with.

So he waved to the medical staff, "Then I'll thank you all for your hard work. In addition to the original fee, here... one hundred per person per hour is my wish."

There are no thorns among the medical staff. It is obvious that they were hired with high salaries. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Now if they accept some restrictions, there will be no problem.

The tall gatekeeper was a little jealous when he heard this, "If the bus is short of fuel, remember to find us."

Although the movement of the bus was restricted, the weather was so hot that the air conditioner in the car had to be turned on all the time, which also consumed fuel.

Without saying a word, the short and fat young man counted out a thousand dollars from his handbag and handed it to the short gatekeeper. "With a little kindness, you guys will have to work hard to unload the wheels..."

Ai Menggang didn't accept his money, but looked at Feng Jun with his eyes.

Feng Jun waved his hand and said calmly, "Take it, they need to buy whatever they need, you two can help run errands, you can even get out of the car and smoke, keep an eye on them, don't wander around the manor."

The two gatekeepers and the two young men in the car got out of the car to remove the tires. Feng Jun came to the girl's side, squatted down, felt for her pulse, and squinted his eyes slightly.

He checked his pulse for a full ten minutes before standing up and looking at the woman, "One antidote pill is not enough, I need two."

"No problem," the woman nodded simply, her eyes radiating hope, "Can it be cured?"

"Two antidote pills, plus some simple treatment..." Feng Jun pondered for a moment, "I guarantee she won't die."

"You can't die?" The woman's eyes became brighter and brighter, "Can you guarantee that?"

"I guarantee that she will not die from paraquat within ten years," Feng Jun replied in a serious manner, with very careful wording, "but for other reasons, or after ten years, I do not guarantee that she will be alive."

The woman felt a little confused, thought about it carefully, and then asked again, "You can only guarantee that she won't die, but... you can't completely cure her, right?"

"That's right," Feng Jun nodded, "more than half of her lungs have become fibrotic. This process is irreversible."

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