C5 I Can Cure This Disease

At the same time, the three cars stopped at the entrance of the wooden courtyard.

The two cars in front and behind quickly got out of the car with four large bodyguards in black. Two of them were guarding the door to Bentley Mu Shang and the other two were scanning the area in front.

The door of Bentley Muchan's car opened quickly, and a woman got out quickly.

This was a woman that was beautiful to the point of being unreasonable, or perhaps it could be said to be a girl, because she only looked to be 22 or 23 years old.

The woman's facial features were meticulously sculpted, and her exquisite features carried a sense of sanctity. Her jade-like skin and her white evening dress reflected each other, making her seem especially noble.

However, her pair of beautiful eyes were cold and filled with anxiety. As soon as she got off the carriage, she walked hurriedly into the courtyard.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang pondered for a moment. Then, he pretended to be a passerby as he slowly walked forward. In fact, ever since he appeared, the four bodyguards at the door had never taken their eyes off him.

At this moment, on a bed in the courtyard, was an old man with his eyes closed. His face was ashen, and he carried a breathing apparatus. It was obvious that he was on the verge of death.

"Doctor Hu, how is my grandpa?"

As soon as the woman entered the courtyard, she asked with a trembling voice. Her gaze was fixated on the figure on the wooden bed, her expression anxious and sad.

"Miss Gu, I've already done my best."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in his forties. He stopped and shook his head: "I have two choices now. One is to temporarily wake up the old man and let him arrange his own last words but at most half an hour …"

Hearing this, the woman's body suddenly trembled. Her eyes turned red as tears flickered. However, she quickly suppressed them and asked, "What's the other choice?"

"The other option is just like now, but unable to wake up. Moreover, within at most three days, Miss Gu can notify her family of the arrangements!"

The woman could no longer hold back her tears.

Doctor Hu shook his head apologetically. After pondering for a moment, he said, "It's best for Miss Gu to make a choice as soon as possible. The old gramps is in a sudden crisis this time. He doesn't even dare to move now …"

She didn't say the rest, but the woman knew in her heart that she wouldn't even be able to wake up temporarily later on.

"Have grandpa wake up temporarily." When she said those words, the woman's face was full of tears, yet she was tightly suppressing her emotions.

Her grandfather was her closest family. In order to save her grandfather, she had visited countless famous doctors over the years.

However, all of this could not stop her grandfather's worsening condition. Just this morning, Hu Qing, the medical expert that she paid a lot of money to hire, told her that her grandfather's cancer had already spread to two-thirds of his brain, so he could only live for a few days at most.

In order for her grandfather to happily walk the last leg of her life, she didn't tell him about this news. Instead, she went to the company headquarters and told him everything, intending to spend the last few days of her grandfather's life with him, so that he wouldn't leave alone.

What she didn't expect was that the day would come so quickly. Less than a day later, before the company was done with their matters, she received an urgent call from her bodyguard.

"I... Let grandpa wake up temporarily! "

When she made this difficult choice, her heart felt as if it had been cut by knives.

Doctor Hu nodded slightly and walked to the medicine box. He had prepared ahead of time and took out a syringe filled with medicine from inside. He walked to the old man's side and prepared to inject.

He said that he would be awake for at most half an hour. Of course, this also meant that it was very likely that he would completely die soon after being awake.

The atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became oppressive.

The woman tried her best to hold back her grief. She could not bear to look at him any longer. She silently turned around to wipe her tears away. It was obvious that she did not want the old man to see her sorrow.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the sound of a gong being choked sounded out.

Swish!

Everyone in the courtyard looked towards the source of the voice.

He saw a head sticking out from the wall of the courtyard. Both of his hands were tightly pressed against the wall of the courtyard and his face was flushed. Even though it was already dark, the yard was brightly lit, and he could vaguely see that it was a young man.

The woman's face instantly turned as cold as ice. Just as she was about to ask, she saw the young man on the wall scream 'Aiya!' and fall down. Obviously, there were at least four bodyguards who were tightly grabbing onto his left and right legs, and threw him down heavily.

At the same time, a bodyguard quickly ran in and whispered, "Miss, I'm sorry …"

The woman slightly frowned and waved her hand, signaling the bodyguard to leave. She slowly turned around and said: "Doctor Hu, let's begin."

"Alright!"

Doctor Hu nodded, raised the syringe and was about to pierce it.

"Let go of me. Hey, that woman inside, I can cure that old man's illness …"

The gong sounded again, but different from before. This time, the woman's expression suddenly changed, and Doctor Hu also stopped what he was doing.

"Quick, bring him in!"

Zhang Yang glared fiercely at the two guys who were about to break his shoulders. However, his heart was filled with resentment.

This body was too f * cking weak.

If it was the past, then he could send them flying with a single slap and scare them to death with just a glance. Of course, if it was the past, then he wouldn't need to rush to treat them.

Most importantly, it was for that Ghost Lotus!

When he was escorted into the courtyard by two bodyguards, both the woman and the doctor looked at him.

Especially this beautiful woman, the joy on her face immediately became disappointment and Doctor Hu also showed disdain.

Zhang Yang was too young, only 18 years old. The childishness on his face had not completely faded and it was hard to believe.

"You said earlier that you can cure my grandfather's illness?"

Even so, the beautiful woman was still looking at him with hope. Even if there was a slight possibility, she would believe it even if it was just a fantasy. No one else could understand this kind of hope.

"Can you let them let me go first?"

He was in a hurry to treat someone and was forced to come in. Zhang Yang was in a bad mood, but for the Ghost Lotus Flower, he decided to tolerate it.

As he spoke, he looked around.

This was not a very old courtyard. There were vermilion pillars, carved windows and doors, as well as the old house's common double-layered patio pool. If one were to carefully taste it, one would discover that every detail of this wooden courtyard was beautifully designed and decorated, giving off a simple and unadorned sense of beauty.

None of this could escape his eyes, but he did not care about any of this. His eyes were glued to a lotus flower in the pond, and a bright light shone in his eyes!

He did not know what this plant was called in this world, but he was certain that this was the Ghost Lotus he was looking for.

At this moment, the bodyguard had already let go of Zhang Yang, but he didn't leave. He still stared at Zhang Yang coldly, as if saying, "Brat, if you can't cure the old man's illness, then you're dead!"

Zhang Yang ignored them and walked over with the two books under his arm.

"I don't dare to say that I've completely cured him. It wouldn't be a problem to let him live for a few more days."

His words were very cautious and very confident. Although it was just two short sentences, the meaning behind them was difficult to understand.