Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

At the same time, Yun Jingchu's fingers left Professor Xu's wrist. She had a medical examination just now, and Professor Xu was fine.

"..." Professor Xu looked at Yun Jingchu, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just looked at Yun Jingchu worriedly.Yun Jingchu patted Professor Xu's arm comfortingly, then looked at the middle-aged man on the sofa, and said with a faint smile, "Let's take a look at your son first."

"No problem." With that said, the middle-aged man stood up and went to the next bedroom, "Come with me."

Yun Jingchu helped Professor Xu onto the bed, told Baili Wushang to take care of him, and then followed along with Wu Jiu.

As soon as he entered, Yun Jingchu had the feeling of walking into a ward. The medical equipment inside was very comprehensive and advanced.

On the huge bed, a young man in his twenties was lying on the bed, his face was pale, an oxygen tube was inserted in his nose, and he was in a coma.

The middle-aged man looked lovingly at the young man on the bed for a moment, then turned to Yun Jingchu and Wu Jiu and said, "Like Professor Xu's younger brother, he has advanced liver cancer. Since you can cure Professor Xu's younger brother, you must It can cure my son. Moreover, my son is so young, he must have an advantage in physical strength."

"Let's check on your son first." Yun Jingchu did not answer the middle-aged man's words, but nodded to Wu Jiu.

Wu Jiu stepped forward, sat down beside the bed, put his finger on the young man's wrist, closed his eyes and focused on the diagnosis.

"Chinese medicine?" On the side, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Probably." Yun Jingchu said lightly.

After a while, Wu Jiu got up and silently nodded to Yun Jingchu.

"What do you mean?" Before Yun Jingchu could speak, the middle-aged man asked eagerly, "Can it be cured?"

"Yes. However, you need to be able to afford enough consultation fees." Yun Jingchu smiled slightly.

"No problem. As long as you cure my son well, I will give you whatever money you want, and I will help you if you have any troubles in the future." The middle-aged man said proudly.

"Your Excellency is very happy. It's just that our consultation fee is free." Yun Jingchu smiled and said slowly.

"What do you want if you don't want money?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"Looking at your posture, you should be a member of the underworld, right?" Yun Jingchu didn't answer the other party's question immediately, but asked slowly.

The middle-aged man frowned, then nodded: "...Yes."

What he did just now was to let the other party know that he was a member of the underworld. In order to give the other party a bad impression, he didn't intend to hide it from the other party.

"To be honest, a head of the military region also asked us to help with treatment, but they couldn't give us the consultation fee we wanted, so they haven't reached an agreement yet..." Yun Jingchu said slowly.

"..." The middle-aged man frowned suspiciously, "What do you want?"

"We asked the other party to give us military technical information from 30 years ago." Yun Jingchu said lightly.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise, obviously startled by Yun Jingchu's answer.

"If you have a way in this regard, as long as you provide us with detailed military technical information, we will immediately start treating your son." Yun Jingchu continued to speak calmly.

The middle-aged man looked at Yun Jingchu as if he was looking at a lunatic, and he kept a dumbfounded look, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.