Chapter 120

It's six thirty in the afternoon.

Mo Wen talks and laughs with Liu GuoXuan and walks into the first people's Hospital of Fuzhou.

Liu GuoXuan received a phone call from Zhao Chuan's wife, asking him to take Mo Wen to treat Zhao Chuan. However, when Liu GuoXuan told Mo Wen the news, he thought Mo Wen would refuse, but he promised to come to the hospital to have a look and let Liu GuoXuan wait for him in the hospital.

After entering the hospital, Mo Wen and Liu GuoXuan talked and laughed all the way. He didn't seem to be in a hurry and soon found Zhao Chuan's ward.

In the ward, except for a nurse, Zhao Chuan's wife and daughter were left. They sat beside Zhao Chuan's bed, anxious and sad.

Mo Wen walked into the ward and took a look at the dying Zhao Chuan. He casually sat down in a corner. Regardless of the fact that this is the ward, he took out his cigarette and scorned to light it.

"Hello, who are you? Go out immediately. This is the ward. No smoking here!" Immediately a nurse came over, but the attitude was a little bad.

"I'm here for the patients lying on the bed!" Don't point to Zhao Chuan lying on the hospital bed. It seems that he didn't pay attention to the nurse's words. He showed a proud smile on his face and said in secret: Zhao Chuan, Zhao Chuan, you bastards have today. Ha ha, today I'm here to be a local tyrant. Before I die, I'll support the disaster area, which can be regarded as a virtue for you.

"Doctor Mo, you are here at last." Zhao Chuan's wife and daughter didn't see Mo Wen enter the ward at all. When they heard Mo Wen's voice, they quickly turned back and determined that it was mo Wen. At that moment, they stood up violently and welcomed him.

"I'll come or not... This old guy can't live much time..." Mo asked, idly cocking his legs and spitting smoke, without looking at Zhao Chuan's wife.

"Well, doctor Mo, please save my old man. I don't know what happened? Yesterday is still good, suddenly became now this appearance... "Zhao Chuan wife appears very anxious, the attitude is still respectful.

"There's nothing I can do. I said that if it's beyond a certain time, he will die..." Mo Wen said with a cold smile.

"This..." Zhao Chuan's wife immediately understood the meaning of Mo Wen, quickly took out the bank card from her body, and said: "doctor Mo, I have money, here is a million, as long as you cure my husband's disease, this million is yours..."

"A million? Hum... "Mo Wen raised his head and looked at Zhao Chuan's wife. This guy is an official and a corrupt official. How can he let go of such a big fat sheep? With a cold hum, he said, "are you sending beggars? Last time I helped him control his illness for several million, but now it's a million? "

"You..." Zhao Chuan's wife was very angry, but in the face of her husband's illness, she had to bow her head and say in a low voice: "how much does the doctor mean?"

"Hum!" Mo Wen stood up, threw his cigarette butt at Zhao Chuan's wife's feet, and said coldly, "five million was enough, but... Your daughter hired a murderer to kill me. I almost didn't get chopped to death in the street by the people she invited. Now... Five million is certainly not enough... My loss must be made up for."

During the conversation, Mo Wen pointed to Zhao Min, who was standing behind Zhao Chuan's wife. He seemed to tell Zhao Min that if your father died, you would be his killer.

"Misunderstanding... Must be misunderstanding. How could min'er do such a thing?" Zhao Chuan's wife subconsciously glanced at her daughter behind her and quickly explained with a smile.

"Misunderstanding? Hum! I'm afraid it's not that simple, is it? But... If you have money, I can forget it! " Don't ask coldly smile way, today he comes here, is for money.

"You say how to compensate!" Zhao Chuan's wife is also a person who has been living together for many years. In the face of Mo Wen's pursuit of responsibility, he doesn't look flustered at all, and he has a natural look.

"Eighteen million, not a cent less!" For Zhao Chuan, Mo Wen also learned some information from Liu GuoXuan, so he probably calculated all his family assets.

For corrupt officials, the 18 million is not much at all.

"This... Is it too much? I can't afford so much money... "Zhao Chuan's wife is such a smart man. How could she let Mo Wen kill herself like this? Besides, her bank card, all of which add up to more than 18 million yuan. If she gave it all to Mo Wen, she would not be able to pass her family?

"Too much? Hum... "Mo Wen didn't want to talk to Zhao Chuan's wife. He waved his hand and said," let's invite someone else. In addition, I also tell you that your old man can only live three days at most. If he doesn't have me, he will never live the fourth day... "

The tone of his speech was very tough, which made his wife, Zhao Chuan, who was standing beside Mo Wen, feel chilly and could not help retreating a few steps.

What a cold look!

"You promise to cure my husband?"

"No!" Don't ask, shake your head.

"Then why do you want so much money?" Zhao Min can't help running out, pointing to Mo Wen's nose and shouting.

"Life is priceless. I can extend it for him. Isn't it worth so much money?"

"Doctor Mo, don't be angry. We don't mean anything else. If you want so much money, we really can't take it out!" Zhao Chuan's wife continued to explain.

"Since you don't have it, I can't help it!" Don't ask the meaning of these words, it seems to be warning Zhao Chuan: if you chirp again, I won't be cured, you can ask someone else!

"Well, 18 million is 18 million!" When Zhao Chuan's wife gritted her teeth, evil thoughts flashed through her mind. If she used beauty to draw this guy over, wouldn't she be able to get the money back sooner or later? Zhao Chuan's wife takes a look at her daughter. Although Zhao Min is not a natural beauty, she is also a rare beauty. She doesn't believe it. Don't ask if she is not interested in the beauty she gives her arms to.

In order to treat her husband's illness, Zhao Chuan's wife did not dare to neglect, carefully told the hospital to prepare an operating room.

In the operating room.

Don't ask if it's proper for the nurse to prepare the things for the operation, such as oxygen mask, scalpel, gloves, disinfectant, and so on, in front of the operating table. In fact, these things are of no use to Mo Wen. He is just making a show.

Zhao Chuan is lying on the operating table with a slightly pale face covered with an oxygen mask. In fact, he has only one breath left now. Even now, don't ask to tear him apart, he doesn't know.

Don't ask with nine needle method, once again for Zhao Chuan life, in fact, he is selfish, Zhao Chuan's body is strange, he can become the blood emperor's first killing tool.

Don't ask before that he didn't have this evil idea. After he met two attacks in a row, he longed for a strong man and needed someone to help him.

During the treatment, Mo Wen separated his blood vessels and put the blood into Zhao Chuan's body.

Mo Wen's evil spirit smiles for a while. He specially seals the main Xue position of Zhao Chuan's whole body, breaks the open heart, drips his blood into Zhao Chuan's heart, and then runs the true Qi into his body and starts the blood sacrifice. Soon, Mo Wen's hands and palms flash a red light. After a while, the red light slowly returns to Mo Wen's body and disappears.

After finishing these, Mo Wen sewed up the wound, called the nurse, gave Zhao Chuan a careful examination, and then pushed Zhao Chuan out of the operating room.

Since he pushed Zhao Chuan into the operating room, it's only about an hour.

After the operation so soon, is he really a fairy?