"How is the situation?"

After waiting for a long time, she saw that Smit never spoke. Pei Shishi couldn't help it: "Mr. Smit, where is the problem?"

Slowly put down the analysis report in his hand, Smit sighed and shook his head, "Ms. Pei. The fundamental problem of traditional Chinese medicine has never been recognized by the world is that it cannot find any scientific basis for arguments."

"Especially the so-called qi, fire, cold, heat and the most important point. Meridian acupoints!"

Seeing Pei Shishi frowned and looked confused. Smit thought for a while and said, "For example, we should give us an example. When we treat patients with Western medicine, we first need to pass instrumentation testing, whether it is blood tests or urine tests or film tests. Everything is scientific and traceable. The test results you get are handed over to any doctor. Even medical students with a little success can understand and know where the patient's problems come from."

"But traditional Chinese medicine is different. There is no test report or chemical analysis. Everything is decided by the doctor. He said that you are sick, you are sick. He said that what disease you have is, that is what disease!"

"No evidence!"

He turned sideways, looked at the bed and stepped onto the bed and stepped onto the sleeping condition because of the sedative, but his physical condition was obviously very bad. He said with a very complicated expression: "So, before coming to Zhonghai again, I was extremely disdainful of traditional Chinese medicine. I thought it was metaphysics, dregs, and worthless. If it weren't for the purpose of increasing knowledge and improving self-cultivation, I wouldn't even look at it!"

"Now, this is the problem with Mr. Zheng. He has arisen from traditional Chinese medicine. In my opinion, this involves metaphysics and is completely beyond my understanding."

"I haven't even heard of his current physical condition. Moreover, from my knowledge, even if you find the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in China now, I'm afraid you won't be able to solve this problem."

His eyes fell back to Pei Shishi's face and looked straight into her eyes. Smith said extremely seriously: "Miss Pei, Mr. Du Fei is the most bizarre doctor I have ever seen in my life. I mentioned last time that since Mr. Zheng's problem was set by him, he may only be able to solve it."

"And I... can't do anything!"

This time, Pei Shishi finally understood.

but...

Can you only find that guy?

Although nearly a week has passed, Pei Shishi still often recalls Du Fei's expressionless face, exchanging his life with injuries. After killing Zhuo Lijiang and the other three, he killed all the people they brought in within a few dozen seconds.

Every time, as long as you think of this scene, Pei Shishi couldn't help but feel a strong sense of fear from the bottom of her heart!

She couldn't even remember how many times she had woken up from her sleep because of this!

Such a person is not a human at all, he is a demon!

If possible, she hopes not to see him again in her life!

But now, Smit actually said that there is probably no one else who can solve this problem except him?

"Is this the only thing?"

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, Pei Shishi was still unwilling to give up the last bit of expectation in her heart and said, "There is no other way? Mr. Smit, have you contacted your other friends? Maybe someone will have a solution?"

Smit sighed and shook his head and said, "To be honest, Miss Pei. Since the night before yesterday, I have sent the video I took when I conducted a comprehensive test for Mr. Zheng to all my friends. But until now, no one can tell where Mr. Zheng's problem lies. Besides."

Turning his head to signal Zheng Zhanhong on the bed, Smit said: "Mr. Zheng's illness has begun to recur, and the sedative cannot be used many times. I'm just afraid... he can't hold on for too long."

"this..."

Shaking his head again, Smit again emphasized and said, "I will remind you again, Miss Pei. I cannot guarantee that Mr. Zheng's condition will have sequelae. The longer it delays, the more unfavorable it will be for him. I hope you make a decision as soon as possible!"

"Second effects..."

This sentence, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, finally completely defeated all Pei Shishi's expectations and fantasies!

At the same time, in the study room of Villa No. 10, Tenglong Shengting.

"You said Lu De went to Antai Company?"

Du Fei continued the phone call and carefully put away the recipe he had modified three times, and finally had the complete perfection of Qingcheng. His smile made him playful: "Where is he doing?"

"What else can you do? He wants to spend 5 million to kill you and pay another one million to kidnap your wife. Ha... Do you think this old man is crazy? You originally said that he came to him to collect the bill a month later. As a result, this old guy actually played this trick with you. Even if you can tolerate it, I can't stand it. At that time, I discounted the old guy's legs!"

“…”

He was a little angry at first, but as soon as Zhou Lie said this, Du Fei's mouth twitched. He didn't know what to say.

Lu De, Lu De, can't you live well? Why do you have to jump out and seek death?

"Hehe, not only that, I will also deduct the six million for you, just pretend that he owes you the interest."

"By the way, Mr. Du, this old guy is so blind. Do I want me to go to his house to collect the bill now. After all the money is coming, will we discount the legs of their sons?"

Du Fei shook his head and said, "You can collect the accounts, but forget about the people. As for the six million, just treat the reward I give you, and you can keep it yourself."

The reason why the Lu Jianping and his brothers were let go was not that Du Fei was generous.

He knew how much cash Lu De's family had. He could die of less than 20 million.

He used to pay 10 million to pay Lu Mingxue, but now Zhou Lie has deducted 6 million. Du Fei believes that Lu De has not much cash left.

He wants to pay back the remaining 15 million, and there is no other way except to sell the house.

You said you wouldn't give it to me? Even people like Huang Zhigao can force the father and son to give up their shares in the company. Antai Company is more than ten times better than Huang Zhigao, Kamao and others. How dare he not give this money?

I'm afraid I really don't know how to write the word "death"?

Du Fei had already smashed one of the cars. If the house was sold again, for Lu De's family, it would be better to kill them.

After all, last time they would rather give up their company shares than sell their house!

As for giving Zhou Lie six million. If you give someone to do something twice, you have to give some sweetness. People like them may be useful at any time. Anyway, the money is not your own, so you won’t feel sorry for spreading it. Why not do something that kills two birds with one stone?

Sure enough, Zhou Lie immediately smiled like an old yellow man with a round face, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Mr. Du! Thank you, Mr. Du!"

"Okay, okay." Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Go what you should do. I'm calling me after I'm collecting the money."

After saying that, he hung up without waiting for Zhou Lie to reply.

He stood up and stretched his waist. Du Fei was about to go out. Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly swept the silver suitcase containing the No. 1 of Changsheng. He thought about it and was about to go over and take a look. But the phone rang again.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhou Qian who called. He immediately answered the channel: "Hey, Sister Qian?"

"...Du Fei, the person named Pei called me. She said she wanted to see you!"

"The surname is Pei?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and was about to ask what the surname Pei was. Suddenly, a name suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Pei Shishi?"

"Well...Du Fei...Is something wrong with Zheng Zhanhong?"

Although Zhou Qian was in a coma when Du Fei attacked Zheng Zhanhong, the two of them were almost dying and fell into a coma afterwards. After that, they were almost tired of being together all day. It was naturally impossible not to talk about what happened after she was unconscious, so it was not surprising that she could guess.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and Du Fei smiled and said, "Well, it's exactly today."

"Then how is he doing now? What are you going to do next?"

When Zhou Qian felt happy and sweet when she learned that Du Fei had killed so many people because of her, and even buried two time bombs in Zheng Zhanhong's body.

But afterwards, she began to worry about Du Fei again. After all, Zheng Zhanhong is the eldest son of the Zheng family in Shangjing. If nothing unexpected happens, he will inherit the position of head of the family in the future.

It is not realistic to kill such a person without missing any trace. Because there are too many eyes staring at him.

Since you can't kill him, what if you give him a lesson that you have learned so much now? Instead, it makes him hate you to the core. Once this matter is over, he will inevitably take revenge on Du Fei!

In this case, how can Zhou Qian not worry?

Du Fei guessed what she was thinking just by listening to her tone. However, he had a perfect solution to Zheng Zhanhong. Especially just now, when he saw the box containing the No. 1 of the Longevity, the last link in the plan was completely improved.

There are some words that are not convenient to say for the time being. Therefore, after a moment of thinking, Du Fei shook his head and said, "Sister Qian, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, there will be no problem. Believe me!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Qian was silent for nearly a minute before she said softly: "Okay, I understand. What should I do now? Are you planning to see her?"

Du Fei said: "Send her my phone number and ask her to contact me directly."

"...Okay, I get it!"

After hanging up the phone, Du Fei reached out and gently touched the silver suitcase in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Less than a minute after my thoughts flowed, the pleasant ringtone of my cell phone rang again. Du Fei raised his hand and looked.

Unfamiliar number comes from Shangjing.

Let it ring for a full forty seconds. When the phone was about to hang up automatically, Du Fei pressed the answer button and said lightly: "Hey!"

"You... Hello, is it Mr. Du Fei?"

The instant tone and change in name made Du Fei’s smile stronger. He chuckled and said calmly: “I thought you would have to call me in at least five days, or even ten days. Why, I can’t stand it this first time?”

"The worm hasn't even occurred yet, and Zheng Zhanhong's belly shouldn't explode, right?"
Chapter completed!