Super Medical Saint Rebirth City

Wu Ziping's face trembled. According to his estimate, Mr. Ye, who had suffered a myocardial infarction, would have to be comatose for at least two or three hours even if he was cured by Lu Chen. This time was enough for him to complete everything.

But he didn't expect that Mr. Ye would wake up at this moment, which made his expression change instantly, and he quickly spoke carelessly.

"Mr. Ye, what are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending!" Mr. Ye smiled coldly. Standing next to Ye Yaran, his back suddenly stood upright, his whole body showed a touch of majesty, and he said sternly:

"Do you think I don't know about your calculations over the years?"

"Do you think my illness has been so slow over the years?"

"I can tell you directly that since there was a problem with the medicine you prescribed, I have known that you have a problem. My medicine has always been handled by someone else! So I have not used any of the medicines you have prescribed over the years!"

Mr. Ye's harsh words made Wu Ziping's expression suddenly change, and he couldn't help but exclaim:

"Then...then why do you still keep me by your side?"

Mr. Ye sneered again, but this time there was a little sadness in his smile.

"Although I didn't use your prescription, how could I not know about my condition?"

"I am now over seventy-five years old. No matter how well I am treated, I will definitely die the next time I get sick! And even if I don't get sick, my body will not survive more than half a year!"

"In this case, I might as well let my granddaughter see all this clearly to avoid being deceived in the future!"

After the words fell, Ye Yaran couldn't help crying towards Mr. Ye sadly: "Grandpa, how can you say that! You will definitely live a long life and will always be with me!"

Mr. Ye sighed softly, rubbed Ye Yaran's little head, and a touch of softness flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he once again looked at Wu Ziping with a stern look, and said coldly:

"Do you want to ask, since I know all this, why don't I stop it?!"

"Let me tell you, I have already eliminated the shares of the Ye Group. Even if Ye Yaran signs the contract, you will not get a penny!"

"As for my money, it has long been transferred to the shares of my friend's company. Once I die, according to the will, it will be inherited by my granddaughter Ye Yaran!"

"So everything you did is just a joke in my eyes. Since it is a joke, why should I stop it!"

As Mr. Ye finished speaking, a trace of unwillingness and a trace of resentment flashed in Wu Ziping's eyes, but there was never a trace of regret.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Wu Ziping was no longer timid and snorted coldly:

"You are great, but I am not as good as others!"

Then, Wu Ziping looked at Lu Chen again, his eyes filled with anger, and he yelled angrily:

"Boy, you're dead!"

With Ye Lao's life experience, he couldn't do anything, but Lu Chen, a young man in his twenties or fives, for him, it was an easy thing to make Lu Chen disappear.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen spoke.

"Oh? Am I dead?" Lu Chen smiled softly, looked at Wu Ziping indifferently, and suddenly said: "I don't know whether I am dead or not, but from the looks of it now, I should have won this bet!"

"I wonder if based on your previous remarks, Mr. Ye's condition is so difficult to treat. How sure are you that you can cure Mr. Ye?"

"Don't play any tricks on me, just take out the things. Since I can save Mr. Ye, I can naturally put you in a certain death situation like Mr. Ye without knowing it!"