Chapter 118

Reaching out to explore his pulse, Lin Jue already knew how Lu Junyao was: "the situation of Lu Junyao is rare since ancient times! It is only a few cases in history..."

"How to treat it? Can Yaoyao wake up?" Li Muling listened to Lin Jue's words and looked at him with his eyes shining.

Over the years, although Li Muling has always looked like a little sister. It seems that he is very familiar with everyone in school or other places, but his real friends are only two.

If Lu Junyao and sun Yufei were not around, I'm afraid even Li muxue couldn't control what the girl would grow into in the end!

"Calm down!" Lin Jue nodded his finger among Li Muling's people, and a trace of cold internal power instantly swam away Li Muling's whole body, which made her shiver uncontrollably

"Although there are several examples of Lu Junyao's disease in history, the final results are the same... Medicine stone is not helpful!" Lord Lin sighed.

"What... What?" After hearing this, Li Muling couldn't help falling down as soon as his legs were soft.

Seeing this, Lin Jue hurriedly took a step forward and sat down on the sofa: "this kind of disease is really rare, and it is impossible to treat this girl's disease whether it is modern medical means or ancient Chinese medicine!"

"There is an old saying that heart disease needs heart medicine, and Lu Junyao has a barrier in her heart. It's sad that her heart is dead. What she says is her current state! Her heart is dead... External forces can't wake her up! The only way is to rely on her own will to survive!"

"No! Absolutely not!" When Li Muling listened to Lin Jue's words, the whole person collapsed in an instant: "Yao Yao must be fine. She said she would go to college with me. How can she say nothing!"

"Alas... Cry!" Lin Jue hugged the little girl and sighed helplessly: "now Lu Junyao's state, no one can help her. If she can come out, she can only see herself!"

Lin Jue is very helpless. As a doctor, he has nothing to do with patients. This feeling is really very bad.

But how... Lu Junyao now has no one to help her except herself.

The little girl cried very sad, which made Lin Jue more uncomfortable.

"Mr. Lin saved me and my little girl several times. Thank you very much!" Just then, a middle-aged man's voice came from the door.

"Mr. Lu, you're welcome!" Seeing Lu Ao coming in, Lin Jue nodded and finally understood why panghong ran out in such a hurry.

Pang Hong is really afraid at the moment. Who would have thought that Lu Qiao put explosives at his gate and planned to send Lu Ao directly to heaven?

Pang hong must also know that Lu Ao is coming back, so he is in such a hurry!

"But I didn't expect that some trivial things made the bastard Dick take advantage of it. I almost regret it all my life!" Lu Ao was full of remorse and helplessness.

In a short night, his wife died and his daughter became like this again. As a result, Lu Ao was physically and mentally exhausted and aged a lot overnight.

Looking at Lu Junyao's eyes, he was full of remorse and remorse. Maybe if he wasn't busy with things that night, there would be no such thing that broke his family.

Thousands of remorse and helplessness finally brought Lu Ao, the big man who runs amok in the magic city, down completely.

For a moment, the whole living room was quiet except for Li Muling's sobbing voice.

"Mr. Lin, is there really no way to treat our young lady from your perspective? We are willing to pay any price as long as the young lady can wake up!" Pang Hong couldn't help asking.

"I'm willing to pay any price!"

"Pang family?"

After hearing this, Lin Jue looked at Pang Hong, and his eyes were more strange: "Pang family generation, when did you have such a wonderful flower?"

The Pang family is a big family, but it is also a small family. It has a long history. It has a shadow behind the scenes in all dynasties, but it is rarely known by outsiders.

It's a semi reclusive family.

The most famous person is his ancestor, the one nicknamed Phoenix chick. However, after that, the pangs chose the hidden world. Only in the era of peace and prosperity will they choose to become the behind the scenes aide to the head of a country.

For example, today, the Pang family is still the decision-maker of one of the aides of the head of state.

It is not just the state that grows flowers, but also other countries. On weekdays, they are responsible for giving advice to state leaders and even formulating policies for governing the country.

After all, such a big country can't just expect that six or seven people are not. Behind every big man, there are huge staff groups.

The same is true of the seven kings of the flower planting country. The Pang family is rumored to be the chief staff of the No. 3 chief. In the past, he was at least a big man like Shangshu.

For the Pang family, Lin Jue also learned the existence from those old bastards. It is an alternative Millennium family. They have their own way of survival. They don't practice martial arts. The population of each generation of the family is small, but they have to understand the way of survival than those aristocratic families with a large population. Finally, they inherit it and don't disappear in the long river of history.

"Pang Hong was clumsy and ashamed of his ancestors since he was young!" Pang Hong's face turned red and he lowered his head involuntarily.

"Interesting, really interesting. There is a fierce general in the Wenchen aristocratic family! No wonder Pang Yun is so old and waves, so it is!"

Speaking of the end, Lin Jue immediately laughed and seemed to understand something.

"You... You know my great grandfather's name!" Pang Hong was shocked when he heard Lin Jue's words.

"Next time you see him again, tell him that you should pay back the Shu Zhong Shao you owe me! Otherwise, when the young master comes to the door next time, he won't be so easy to talk!" Lin Jue smiled.

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, Mr. Lin!"

After hearing Lin Jue's words, panghong's face was suddenly filled with sadness: "his great grandfather died three years ago."

"Poof!"

Hearing Pang Hong's words, Lin Jue burst out laughing.

"Lin xiansen!" Looking at Lin Jue, Pang Hong's face was ugly.

"Nothing, nothing!"

Lin Jue smiled for a while and then waved his hand: "I finally know why you are still outside... If Pang Yun's old bastard hangs up so easily, he won't be Pang Yun!"

"This old man lost to me a bottle of Shu Zhong Shao. He even played the game of blowing up. He's not afraid to die when he's old?"

Lin Jue curled his lips and muttered with great disdain.