"Mr. Lu, how is my daughter? Is there any hope?" Tang Guangwan looked at the sleeping He Yun, her eyes filled with worry as thick as ink, almost overflowing.

Lu Chi shook his head: "Auntie, He Yun is fine, she can be saved. However, she has late-stage stomach cancer and only has one breath left. If I hadn't come today, she would have died tomorrow."

Tang Guangwan's face was covered in tears.

Even without Lu Chi saying anything, his family knew that He Yun wouldn't live much longer.

According to the doctors at the hospital, it should not take more than 10 days.

"And now? How much longer can Yunyun live?"

Lu Chi said calmly, "Auntie, I will continue to give her acupuncture for three days, and this illness will be cured. She will live to be seventy or eighty years old."

"What?!" Tang Guangwan could hardly believe her ears. She grabbed Lu Chi's wrist. "Mr. Lu, what did you say? This disease can be cured? It really can be cured? Yunyun can live to be seventy or eighty?"

Lu Chi nodded.

"Yes, Auntie, if He Yun receives acupuncture for three consecutive days, her cancer can be cured, and she can live to be seventy or eighty years old."

"That's great! That's great!" Tang Guangwan didn't care whether Lu Chi's words had any scientific basis. As a mother, she only hoped that what Lu Chi said was true.

She wanted her daughter to live!

She would give her life to save her daughter's!

There's a saying that goes: If one life could be exchanged for another, then heaven would be filled with mothers.

"Mr. Lu, thank you so much! You are the savior of the He family!"

Tang Guangwan knelt down as she spoke.

He lay on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Chi several times!

People outside pressed their ears to the door, listening intently to what was happening inside. When they heard Tang Guangwan burst into tears, they all thought something had happened and quickly pushed the door open and rushed in.

Upon entering, I saw Tang Guangwan kneeling before Lu Chi, kowtowing.

He Fei was startled and reached out to help Tang Guangwan: "Mom, what's wrong, Mom?"

While kowtowing to Lu Chi, Tang Guangwan said, "Xiao Fei, President Lu said Yunyun can be saved, that her cancer can be cured. You and Xiao Jiang, come and kowtow to President Lu!"

"real?"

"Very good!"

The two brothers knelt down again with two loud thuds.

Only old man He Qijun clearly didn't believe it, thinking that Lu Chi was a charlatan. How could he say he could cure something that the hospital had already rejected?

Lu Chi didn't notice He Qijun's expression. He reached out to help Tang Guangwan up and said to Tang Guangwan, He Fei, and He Jiang, "You guys get up quickly. This illness won't be cured today. You'll need acupuncture for three more days."

The three of them got up from the ground.

When He Jiang, the younger brother, saw that his older sister He Yun was asleep in the hospital bed and showed no signs of improvement, he asked Lu Chi, "Mr. Lu, why isn't my sister reacting at all?"

Lu Chi smiled and said, "When I was giving her acupuncture just now, I was worried that it would be too painful for her, so I put some anesthetic on her pillow. However, the dosage of anesthetic is not very large, and she will wake up in half an hour at most."

He Jiang was moved to tears: "Thank you, President Lu! Thank you, President Lu!"

"Alright, we drove for more than 20 hours to get here. We're hungry, let's go out and get something to eat. He Jiang, your sister has woken up, call my man to let me know."

As soon as Lu Chi finished speaking, his follower Lei Song walked up to He Jiang and said, "This is my phone number, write it down: 139 0859..."

To everyone's surprise, He Jiang waved his hand and said, "No need to write down the phone number, President Lu. You've all come all this way, so how can I be left out of this dinner out? I'll go with you and treat you to a meal!"

He Fei wrote down Lei Song's phone number and said, "Xiao Jiang, we will definitely treat President Lu to a meal, but please also write down his phone number. If your sister has any questions in the future, we can call President Lu for advice."

Lu Chi nodded; the two brothers had rather different personalities.

The eldest brother, He Fei, has a calm and reserved personality, and he has the demeanor of an elder brother.

The third brother, He Jiang, is the impulsive type who values ​​brotherhood and is the youngest brother who is the most pampered in the family.

"Dad, Mom, you go have dinner with President Lu and his men with Xiao Jiang. I'll stay here and watch over my sister."

Old man He Qijun refused to go, muttering, "You guys go eat, I'm not hungry!"

He Fei said to him, "Dad, you haven't eaten a single meal today. Why don't you go eat with them?"

He Qijun grew impatient: "Eat, eat, eat! I already said I'm not going to eat! Are you deaf?"

After being scolded, He Fei dared not speak again.

He said to Lu Ci, "Mr. Lu, my dad isn't hungry, so let's ignore him and go eat together."

Lu Chi nodded.

It's not that I can't afford this meal, but I've come all this way to save people. If the He family isn't even willing to show this much hospitality, then there's no point in saving people later.

After the group left the hospital, the old man He Qijun sat by his daughter He Yun's bedside, muttering curses under his breath.

"What kind of President Lu is he? He's clearly a conman. His whole family has been fooled and they're still smug, thinking they've met a benefactor. They even knelt down to him! Bah!"

He Qijun glanced at his daughter He Yun, who was fast asleep on the bed, and cursed, "This is cancer. Doctors in big cities say it can't be cured. I don't believe some so-called general manager can cure it."

"If it could really be cured, why is my daughter still so drowsy? Why won't she wake up?"

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