Chapter 690 Condition

Chapter 690 Sickness…

It was late at night. After Yin Nanfeng fell asleep exhausted and exhausted, Hu Ming suddenly got up to put on his clothes, picked up the car keys prepared by Hongxia and went out.

It is around midnight now, and the night has already covered the Sijiu City.

After all, it is the national political and intellectual center, and at this time, the beginning of the nightlife in Sijiu City.

The lights and wine on the road are bright and the people come and go, showing the prosperity of the four nine cities.

Hu Ming drove all the way to Fatty Wang Banyue’s residence!

"I know I can't hide it from you, Uncle Ming."

Wu Xie opened the door to greet Hu Ming and sighed.

As he said that, he couldn't help but cough twice.

"Tsk! The man's names are indeed showing off!"

Hu Ming sat next to the guy, picked up the box of yogurt that the fat man had just opened and inserted it into a tube and drank it.

"You have smoked a lot in the past ten years, right? Your lung condition has deteriorated a little too quickly. With the premise of drug control, it is absolutely impossible to be so fast."

".About the calculation, it is not far from your coughing of blood. At that time, it will be hard for the gods to save them."

Since ancient times, medical and martial arts have not been separated. Although Hu Ming's Bajiquan and other martial arts have made it very comprehensive, it has also been passed down by some medical heritage, so it is naturally no problem to understand the human body.

Just the sound of Wu Xie’s lungs, Hu Ming can confirm his current condition.

"This is also impossible, right? I was a useless college student boss ten years ago, okay? He left the bastard and left the mess for me."

"It's not easy for me. Just dealing with old foxes who eat people and don't spit bones almost exhausted me. At this time, if I don't come to light a cigarette or a drink, I will really collapse."

"Especially at the beginning, I was afraid of being exposed that my third uncle was gone. During that time, I couldn't wait to open my eyes, dare not dream, and dare to talk to me..."

Wu Xie pinched his nose and said disrespectfully.

It’s like everyone knows that tobacco and alcohol are harmful to health, but there aren’t too many people in this world who drink alcohol and smoke, right?

How can there be two simple words in the adult world? They are all moving forward with loads.

Of course, this seems to be a little uncomfortable with Hu Ming...

"Talk about your third uncle"

The fat man said thoughtfully.

"Don't mention that bastard!"

"The guy brought us a message from Queen Mother of the West. We went directly from Changbaishan to Queen Mother of the West to pick him up a few days ago. Who knew that the bastard had already run away with Aunt Wenjin?"

"Damn, I've never seen such a willful elder in my life!"

Speaking of this, Wu Xie's face turned dark.

Before this third uncle ran away, he actually pressed a note of paper with a stone in the conspicuous place in the stone chamber to explain?

Hell!

Changsha’s business was originally Wu Sansheng’s business, right? Wu Xie had just managed it for ten years.

But now, this guy actually took Chen Wenjin away without saying a word?

Hell!

"After discussing, Uncle Ming, if you don't dislike it, why don't you take over all the business of Uncle San?"

"I was not this material at all. I was also on the shelves back then. Now, all the matters have been solved, and my body looks like this now."

"I think about it. Why not make yourself live a more relaxed and happy life for the rest of the time?"

Maybe it was a resentful throwing of the can, or maybe it was really relieved.

"It's really a puppy who sells his goddao. Isn't it painful to have that plate worth at least billions!"

"If your third uncle knew that you were so generous, wouldn't you beat you to death?"

The fat man grinned his teeth and twitched.

Although everyone is a brother of life and death and doesn’t care about things like money, there are billions of plates, so generous, I’m afraid this is the case in the whole world?

"Wu Sansheng didn't care about these things. From the beginning of participating in the matter that year, Wu Sansheng had the only goal, which was to retrieve Chen Wenjin and fight back as much as possible."

"The plates left by Wu Sansheng are only for these two goals, and he is not a person who likes such things."

"Now, the matter has long passed, and Wu Sansheng's whole mind is on Chen Wenjin. His behavior ten years ago has proved that he doesn't care what the plate he left behind will be like."

"After all, you were still a little immature ten years ago. I'm afraid no one among you nine gates would think that you can manage Wu Sansheng's business well, and they are all waiting for the day to fall apart."

The young man glanced at the indignant Wu Xie and said softly, "At the end, I didn't forget to stab Wu Xie in the heart."

".I didn't expect that I could do this, right? If Uncle Ming and Xiaohua hadn't secretly supported each other, 80% would have been gone, let alone the third uncle's business would have been whitewashed and transformed."

Wu Xie rolled his eyes and said that he never took credit for this. Many people helped him a lot when he was able to make it to this day.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I'm just saying it's a serious matter. Wu Xie, eat it!"

"This thing can keep you worry-free for half a year, and your condition will be suppressed to an extreme, making you the same as ordinary people."

"But don't worry in half a year. Maybe your problem will be solved early at that time."

Hu Ming took out a dark and unknown substance the size of a longan with his back hand and threw it to Wu Xie.

"oh."

Wu Xie didn't ask what it was, and he had to chew it when stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't chew it up, swallow it directly, otherwise it will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

Hu Ming kindly reminded.

“…”

Wu Xie's mouth twitched. It was the size of a longan! Wouldn't he choke to death if he swallowed it directly?

"I'm not lying to you. Believe me. This is a precious medicine passed down from my Hu family. It has a miraculous effect on lung problems, but once it is chewed, the medicinal effect will be lost."

Hu Ming advised sincerely.

"... Damn, let's fight!"

Take a deep breath, Wu Xie drank a big mouthful of water, swallowed it with difficulty, and a big bulge was obviously formed in the throat.

This feeling. Wu Xie said that if he was not mentally strong, he might have cried directly.

"It's so painful, but then again, Uncle Ming, don't comfort me. There is no precedent for curing pulmonary fibrosis in the world."

"I know in my heart that in my situation, plus the foul air from the underground, there are too many physical problems. I can only hold on for another four or five years at most."

As for his condition, Wu Xie had long thought it through and was very happy.

His life was simply wonderful. The experience in just ten years was more wonderful than that of 99% of people in their entire lives. Wu Xie had nothing to regret.

"I never lie... to be more precise, I never lie to my sons of bitches."

Hu Ming looked at the people who looked like they were just watching you make up stories, and silently changed his words.

"Although pulmonary fibrosis is a terminal illness and cannot be solved by medicine for the time being, there are always some mysterious powers in this world that can achieve what science cannot achieve today."

"It's just pulmonary fibrosis, trust me."

Thinking of some information revealed by "His Majesty the First Emperor" before the farewell, Hu Ming's mouth curled up slightly.