Su Mao sneered: "Then I still have to thank you? Let me tell you, you'd better come up with a cure for me as soon as possible, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"
Su Mao told the miracle doctor to get out and study the secret recipe to treat himself.
Immediately, Su Mao looked at the master from western Sichuan.
"Brother Zhang, my godfather spent a lot of money to hire you from western Sichuan. He said you are the most reliable."
Zhang Dehou said calmly: "Thanks to the old man for the compliment, but I did not miss a beat."
He spoke with a strong sense of confidence.
"You just need to give me a name, and I guarantee he won't survive tomorrow night."
A smile suddenly appeared on Su Mao's face: "Sure enough, the target's name is Ye Yang. He is the son-in-law of the Zheng family. He has some tricks. None of my bodyguards are his opponents."
"Don't worry, Mr. Su, even if you are at the level of war king, I don't know how many people will die in my hands."
After saying that, Zhang Dehou hid in the darkness.
Hidden at the same time, there are ten other figures.
There was a trace of pride on Su Mao's face.
"You think you can catch me by telling the doctors here in the provincial capital that they won't even treat me?"
"You are so naive, Ye Yang, you only have so many tricks, why should you fight me?"
"Behind me, I have my godfather and the entire Longxi Group as my backing. If I randomly bring in some people, you won't be able to handle it."
He could foresee that Ye Yang would be dead on the street tomorrow, and in a few days, the miracle doctor would be able to find a way to treat him.
In the future, he will still be alive and well, and he will still be the chairman of the glorious Longxi Group, while Ye Yang will only become a cold corpse.
…
The next day, Su Mao called the miracle doctor from western Sichuan again.
"Tell me how the research on the secret recipe went."
Su Mao felt that his kidneys were getting more and more painful. The miracle doctor in western Sichuan put it nicely, saying that he could barely maintain his kidneys.
But just one day later, the severe pain came back again.
"Have you figured out the secret recipe? It almost hurts me!"
The miracle doctor in western Sichuan sweated a lot and quickly went up to check. After this check, his face changed drastically.
"Dr. Su, your kidney... is even worse than yesterday. If it continues like this, it will be completely necrotic in less than ten days."
"When the time comes, even if gods come, they won't be able to save you!"
"What?" Su Mao was shocked: "Didn't you say yesterday that after using your method, there would be no big problem? Why did you change your mind today!"
The miracle doctor panicked and said: "I thought my method worked yesterday, but who knew it would be like this? Your kidneys really can't be delayed any longer..."
At this moment, Su Mao wished he could kill this miracle doctor.
But he knew that the most important thing now was to seek medical advice and get treatment quickly, otherwise even if he killed the miracle doctor, he would die ten days later.
Immediately, Su Mao hurried out with his bodyguards and came to a well-known medical clinic.
"Doctor, treat me quickly."
"money is not a problem!"
Su Mao winked at the bodyguard next to him, and the bodyguard immediately opened a box, which was full of banknotes.
At a glance, there are two million in it.
"This is two million in cash. In addition to this, I will also give you a card with another five million in it."
"If you can cure me, I will give you another five million!"
"Do you understand? I am the chairman of Longxi Group, and I am not short of money at all!"
Su Mao now just uses money to buy his life. As long as his illness can be cured, he is willing to pay any amount of money.
"This money... is so much!"
The doctor's eyes widened when he looked at the money in the box. To be honest, cash still has an impact. It seems that the two million in cash is more than the five million in the card.
"Is that much?" A smile appeared on Su Mao's face.
"Come on, as long as you cure my disease, all the money will be yours."
"how?"
After the doctor struggled for a moment, a look of determination appeared in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I can't make any money from you."
"Damn, he's such a tough guy again. Is that stupid Ye Yang worthy of you listening to him?"
"What kind of imperial edict did he say?"
A look of resentment appeared on Su Mao's face: "Listen, after today, he will be dead anyway."
He waved his hand, and the fierce bodyguards behind him rushed forward and smashed the medicine hall.
A moment later, Su Mao came to another medical clinic.
But the situation is almost the same as before. No matter how much money he spends, the doctors here just won't treat him.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"Are these doctors all idiots? Are they making money?"
Su Mao was furious, but the pain in his kidneys caused by anger became more and more intense.
"No, if I continue like this, I'm going to die here just like what my miracle doctor in western Sichuan said."
At this moment, Su Mao's cell phone rang.
"Godfather?"
When he saw the caller ID, Su Mao looked happy!
Could it be that his godfather found the miracle doctor to treat him?
Godfather is still awesome!
Su Mao quickly picked up the phone: "Godfather!"
Zhu Pan over there said in a deep voice: "Son, find me someone in the provincial capital over there."
"No matter what method you use, you must find this person for me!"
Su Mao felt a little disappointed. It turned out that he was assigned a task, not to help him.
"Okay, godfather, tell me, I will definitely find it for you even if I dig deep into the ground."
"It's a man named Mr. Ye. In the past few days, my godfather suddenly discovered a serious illness during his physical examination. After many tests and through some acquaintances, I found out about Mr. Ye. His medical skills are very high. We are a big liar here in western Sichuan. Master Wei, how many people have you deceived on our side? It was Mr. Ye who exposed it..."
When Su Mao heard Mr. Ye's words, his whole head buzzed.
Even what his godfather said later, he couldn't hear clearly.
After hanging up the phone, Su Mao was dumbfounded.
Godfather is seriously ill? And only this Mr. Ye can be cured?
Why didn't Su Mao know that Mr. Ye was Ye Yang?
Thinking of this, he quickly picked up the phone. Call the killer Zhang Dehou.
"Mission cancelled!"
"Brother Zhang, please cancel all your arrangements quickly!"
Over there, Zhang Dehou said in confusion: "Dr. Su, I have already made preliminary investigations and arrangements. All I need to do is lay an ambush on Ye Yang's path, and I will definitely kill him."
When Su Mao heard that Zhang Dehou had not yet taken action, he quickly said, "Listen to me and come back quickly!"
"Cancel all your arrangements! Don't assassinate Ye Yang!"
Zhang Dehou over there had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll go back right away."
