I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

On the way to the hospital, Ye Feng learned some information about Mr. Zhao from Zhao Fulin.

Father Zhao's name is Zhao Yuesheng, and he is an old revolutionary.

When he was a teenager, he participated in the War of Liberation and the War of Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and made many contributions.

Later, he moved home and went to work in a machine tool factory.

After the reopening, Mr. Zhao, who was nearly fifty years old, began to do business in the sea.

Unexpectedly, the old man fought fiercely in wars, and doing business was even better.

One-handedly built the Zhao family into the largest family in Yangcheng.

After hearing the legendary experience of Mr. Zhao, Ye Feng couldn't help but stunned secretly.

This old man is definitely a fierce man.

The car drove all the way to the Yangcheng First People's Hospital.

Before the car stopped, Zhao Fulin had already opened the door and jumped down.

Ye Feng and Luo Jingyuan hurriedly followed.

The three came all the way to the VIP nursing ward.

Many Zhao family members have been surrounded by the door of the ward.

Seeing Zhao Fulin's arrival, everyone surrounded him.

"Folin, the old man is critically ill, you can think of a solution quickly."

"Yes, our Zhao family can't live without the old man, or the family will collapse."

"Now I don't know how many people are waiting to see our Zhao family fall. As long as we fall, I don't know how many people will take advantage of the fire."

"You have so many ways, hurry up and find a way to save the old man..."

Zhao Fulin was a little headache because of their quarrel, and immediately yelled, "What are they making? Just stay there."

After all, he is the first heir of the Zhao family, and this deterrent is still there.

Everyone flashed aside.

Zhao Fulin opened the door of the ward and walked in quickly.

And Ye Feng's navigation just ended, and it happened to be the ward of the Zhao family.

It seems that this opportunity is just printed on Mr. Zhao.

He adjusted his mood and immediately followed into the ward.

Many medical staff in white coats were already standing in the ward, looking dignifiedly at the bed.

And on the hospital bed, lying on the old man with white hair, he was already angry at this time.

It was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be blown out at any time.

Zhao Fulin hurriedly rushed to the hospital bed, "Dad, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me..."

Elder Zhao had lost his eyes at this time, and did not make any response.

Zhao Fulin hurriedly looked at the doctor next to him, "What are you guys doing in a daze? Hurry up and find a way to save people."

A middle-aged male doctor in a white lab coat could not help but sighed, "We have all used the method, but the father has exhausted the lamp, I am afraid..."

Zhao Fulin grabbed his collar and stared at him with red eyes, "What is the meaning of oil exhaustion? My dad was fine this morning. After eating three steamed buns in one breath, how could it be possible that the oil was exhausted and the lamp died? It means you are incompetent."

The doctor hurriedly broke his hand away, "Mr. Zhao, please calm down first, Mr. Zhao is just a return to the light, we really have done our best."

Zhao Fulin roared like crazy: "I don't want to listen to this kind of bullshit. No matter what you do, you have to save my father, otherwise I will smash your broken hospital..."

Just when he vented hysterically.

Just listened to an old man next to him suddenly said: "In fact, there is another way."

Zhao Fulin instantly woke up, and hurriedly turned his head to look, "You are..."

The doctor hurriedly introduced: "This is the genius doctor Han Qihan. He came to our hospital to guide the work today, and happened to ran into Mr. Zhao, who was critically ill, so he happened to come and have a look."

After speaking, he added another sentence, "The genius doctor Han had seen the first chief."

After hearing his introduction, Zhao Fulin hurriedly stretched out his hands to grab the arm of the genius doctor Han, "Genius doctor Han, please save my father, as long as you can save him, I will promise you any request you have."

The genius doctor Han was wearing a white T-shirt and holding a banana fan in his hand, looking like an ordinary old man playing chess on the street.

There is no trace of the genius doctor at all.

Hearing Zhao Fulin's pleading, the genius doctor Han stroked his beard, "Regular treatment methods are no longer effective for Mr. Zhao, but I have received a remedy in the early years and I dare not say that it is effective, but maybe I can barely give it a try."

Zhao Fulin was like grabbing the last straw and nodding quickly, "What are you waiting for? Try it now."

The genius doctor Han looked embarrassed, "It's just..."

Zhao Fulin suddenly became anxious, "Just what? You just say it!"

The genius doctor Han sighed, "The other medicinal materials in this remedy are unusual, but a medicinal primer is needed..."

Zhao Fulin hurriedly asked, "What kind of drug introduction? You tell me, I'll get someone to find it right away. Even if I dig Yangcheng three feet away, I will definitely find it for you."

The genius doctor Han couldn't help smiling bitterly, "This medicinal primer needs Ganoderma lucidum that is at least a hundred years old. This kind of genius treasure is hard to come by, and money may not be available."

"Can't it be replaced with other medicinal materials?"

"can not!"

After hearing what he said, Zhao Fulin immediately sat down on the ground in despair.

Because his father was injured when he was young, he took medicine all the year round when he got older.

Over time, he also learned a little about these Chinese herbal medicines.

Let alone a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, even if you want to find it for ten or twenty years, it is not an easy task.

Could it be that my father really couldn't escape this disaster?

The entire Zhao family is maintained by his father.

Once his father died, the Zhao family would not be able to escape the fate of fall.

Not to mention helping Ye Feng against the Ye Family, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to protect himself by then.

Those who have long looked at the Zhao family will inevitably take advantage of the fire.

The thought of this made him feel a little desperate.

Is the Zhao family really exhausted?

At this moment, I suddenly heard Ye Feng's voice coming from behind him.

"Isn't it for a hundred years, can it work for three hundred years?"

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