I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

Chapter 372, could it be a final burst of energy before death?

Liang Shaohui hesitated for a moment, then said, "There's something you might not know yet: Yu Xiangmin is dead."

"This matter is extremely serious and of a heinous nature; information about it is currently being suppressed."

"But those who have their own sources of information already know that he is indeed dead."

"Sun Shizheng and Yu Xiangmin have been old friends for many years. They may have suffered too much of a shock and are unable to accept it in time..."

As he was speaking, a thought flashed through his mind: "Wait a minute!"

"Yu Xiangmin, Sun Shizheng..."

Liang Shaohui kept repeating those two names, "Yu Xiangmin has a secret formula for treating ALS, and this has been confirmed, otherwise he wouldn't have died."

"Since he possesses such an astonishing secret formula, it doesn't seem so unacceptable that his longtime friend Sun Shizheng could offer a highly effective cancer treatment!"

He and his wife exchanged a glance, then he quickly looked down at the bottle in his hand, as if asking his wife, or perhaps talking to himself, "Do you think it's possible that this medicine really works?"

"Shaohui, I don't mean to discourage you," Ji Yan sighed softly. "Do you even think it's possible?"

"What you said makes some sense, but according to Sun Shizheng, he doesn't have much medicine; it can only save two people at most. Why should he give it to you?"

"Yes, you and Sun Shizheng have some connection. I think you even gifted him a villa before, right?"

"But that relationship wasn't particularly deep, was it? Don't other people have relationships with him too?"

"Don't even mention seven pills worth seven hundred million. If the medicine were truly effective, Sun Shizheng could easily get his hands on seven billion if he wanted to. Why should he leave the medicine behind without getting a single penny?"

"I think it's best to be cautious. Didn't you come with a strange man along with Sun Shizheng?"

"Anything can happen in this world. Maybe Sun Shizheng has been kidnapped by the Liang family's mortal enemies to kill you?"

"You're overthinking it." Liang Shaohui disagreed with his wife, but still put the pill he had just poured out back into the bottle.

Seven hundred million worth of stuff is crammed into a tiny bottle. Any random counterfeiter would put more effort into this. Has the world gone mad?

He felt his body, ravaged by illness, and gave a self-deprecating laugh. "If I really had enemies, they wouldn't need to do anything. I wouldn't last much longer myself. Why bother?"

"They don't intend to kill me; they genuinely want to save me. Every extra day I live is another day of torment, which is a good thing for them!"

As Liang Shaohui spoke, his face suddenly contorted, and a tearing pain exploded from his abdominal cavity. Cancer cells were frantically eroding the retroperitoneal nerve plexus, and excruciating pain spread from his upper abdomen to his entire back, as if countless steel needles were repeatedly churning inside his flesh.

"Shaohui!"

"How are you?"

"Help! Help!"

"Are you all dead? Doctor! Where's the doctor?!"

Ji Yan was anxious but not flustered; she had seen this situation far too many times before.

"Medicine...medicine, give me medicine..."

Liang Shaohui was deathly pale, his body hunched over and curled up on the sofa, his hands gripping his abdomen tightly, his teeth clenched so hard that each word he managed to utter was extremely difficult.

The bottle of medicine had actually fallen right next to him, but he was in so much pain that he could barely speak, let alone have the strength to take the medicine himself.

"Shaohui, hang in there a little longer, the doctor will be here soon!"

Ji Yan still refused to let her husband take untested, unknown drugs. Enduring the pain was at least a way to survive, but if the drug had problems, it was hard to say.

"Come on, let me see!"

"Quickly prepare sedatives and painkillers!"

Two of the Liang family's private doctors rushed over with their medical kits.

Two strong painkiller injections were given in succession. Usually, one injection would be effective, but this time they had no effect at all!

"Give me the medicine..."

Liang Shaohui was in so much pain that his whole body convulsed, his vision blurred, and a deathly despair swept over him.

It wasn't that he believed in the effects of those seven pills, but rather that he had experienced too many times and knew all too well the methods his doctor could use.

He was clear-headed and knew very well that conventional methods couldn't save him; his only hope was Sun Shizheng's medicine.

If Sun Shizheng's medicine doesn't work either, he shouldn't think about anything else and might as well end his suffering sooner rather than later.

By this point, all doubts had been crushed by the excruciating pain. If a renowned doctor told him now that dog poop could relieve the pain, he felt it was worth a try.

Both doctors looked at Ji Yan, somewhat bewildered.

Ji Yan hesitated for a moment, but seeing her husband's pained expression, she couldn't bear it.

She finally picked up the bottle of medicine, poured one pill into her palm, and her delicate brows furrowed instantly.

Is this poorly made thing really useful?

"Butler, prepare the car!"

"Doctors, you two get ready too, we're going to the hospital!"

After giving the instructions, Ji Yan fed the pill into her husband's mouth.

The pill dissolved instantly in saliva upon entering the mouth, and the warm liquid slid down the esophagus into the stomach.

A moment later, Liang Shaohui's convulsions stopped.

The excruciating pain, like that of a defeated soldier, quickly dissipated under the influence of the medicine, spreading throughout the body in just a few dozen breaths.

Liang Shaohui's tense face slowly relaxed, and his previously dull and lifeless eyes regained their luster.

He let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and gently pressed his upper abdomen. The persistent, dull pain that had been lingering for so long completely disappeared, and even the chest tightness and nausea that had bothered him for so long were swept away.

The two doctors noticed Liang Shaohui's change and couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

One of them couldn't help but ask, "Mrs. Liang, what medicine did you just give Mr. Liang?"

"Don't ask those questions now!" Ji Yan said, her expression displeased and her eyes filled with anxiety. "Quickly check on his condition!"

She had certainly noticed the changes in her husband, and it had a significant impact on her.

She glanced down at the bottle in her hand. Did this thing really work?

"Mr. Liang, how is your husband feeling? Is he able to speak?"

A doctor held up two fingers and waved them in front of Liang Shaohui's eyes. "Mr. Liang, how many is this?"

"Get the hell out of here!" Liang Shaohui slapped the doctor's hand away. "Do you think I'm a child?"

Everyone present was astonished, even Liang Shaohui himself was surprised, how did he have so much strength?

"I...I think I'm alright?" Liang Shaohui checked his body and could barely feel any pain. He was both surprised and delighted. "I'm really cured!"

When they saw Liang Shaohui calmly and easily get up from the sofa, the two doctors were completely dumbfounded.

What's going on? Could this be a deathbed resurgence?

Liang Shaohui calmed himself down and looked at his wife. "We all misunderstood Old Sun. His medicine really works!"

"Immediately arrange for the finance department to transfer 700 million... no, 1 billion to Old Master Sun's account!"

"If we can't finish transferring it in one day, we'll continue tomorrow or the day after. The point is to transfer the ten billion to Mr. Sun's account as quickly as possible!"

He now feels that one hundred million for such a miraculous elixir is far too cheap!

If Sun Shizheng were so kind, he could give him one for free first. When he suffers from the illness again, he wouldn't be unable to accept even one billion yuan per pill, let alone one hundred million yuan per pill!

Its value depends entirely on how much money the Liang family can afford.

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