C14 Chance of Survival

Luo Tian laughed lightly, "Has Tiger Lord been feeling stuffy recently? He is short of breath and is coughing up blood occasionally."

"Yes, how do you know?" Qi Hu nodded his head, his expression changing once again.

There was no answer. Luo Tian straightened his expression and spat out a sentence, "If I'm not wrong, Tiger Lord has lung cancer!"

With that, the temperature of the entire hall dropped.

The ghost-mask frowned, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his previously calm face.

The two robust men behind Qi Hu looked somewhat angry. They opened their mouths, but did not dare say anything, as Tiger Lord was a god-like existence in their hearts, how could he possibly have lung cancer?

Qi Hu gazed at Luo Tian with eyes as sharp as knives, and after a moment, he asked suspiciously: "Little brother, even if I am really sick, it shouldn't have anything to do with you right?"

Actually, Qi Hu had already suspected that he had lung cancer, Luo Tian only verified his thoughts.

"Of course it does." Luo Tian's tone was firm, and then revealed a confident smile, and said to Qi Hu: "Because of your illness, I can treat you."

"Haha, cough cough …" Hearing that, Qi Hu laughed, but just as he laughed a few times, he started coughing again. After a while, he looked at Luo Tian again.

"Little brother, this disease is something that even the famous international doctors are helpless against. On what basis are you able to treat it?"

Qi Hu's eyes were full of doubt, but Luo Tian's confident expression did not seem to be fake, and he started to hesitate.

"Regardless of whether you believe it or not, the only one who can save you now is me."

Luo Tian did not explain any further. In fact, even he himself was not sure if he could cure Qi Hu, so all he had to rely on was that mystical phone. Whether or not he could live depended on it.

Qi Hu looked deeply at Luo Tian, and for a moment, he could not make a decision.

No one wanted to die, especially someone like Qi Hu who stood at the top of the food chain. After working hard for most of his life, with nothing to show for it, he would soon die peacefully in his later years? Of course he was unwilling!

"Little brother, I'll believe you this once, but don't let me down."

Qi Hu chose to believe in Luo Tian, and furthermore, he was not afraid that Luo Tian would lie to him. In the Guangkou City, there had never been a person who could escape from under his eyes.

Although the others did not believe Luo Tian, but since it was related to Tiger Lord's life, they did not dare to say too much.

Luo Tian heaved a sigh of relief, immediately extending three fingers and said: "I need three days time to go back and prepare."

With every passing day, the number of people on the phone increased by one copper coin, increasing Luo Tian's chances of success.

"Three days? What would take so long to prepare? " Qi Hu furrowed his brows, lowered his head to look at the time, and then said in a tone that could not be discussed, "I will only give you one day's time. It's three in the morning now, and I want the results tonight.

"Ah?!"

Luo Tian cried out in alarm, but before he could protest, Qi Hu waved his hand, "Ghost-mask, send him back."

Luo Tian laughed bitterly, knowing that it was useless to say anything.

After that, he was once again put on the hood and brought to the first van by the Ghost-Mask. On the way, Luo Tian took a look around and memorized everything that happened on the way there.

After another half an hour of shaking, Luo Tian returned to his house.

After releasing the bindings, Luo Tian stretched his sore arms and just as he was about to push open the door and enter, he realised that the Ghost-Mask was following right behind him. It seemed like he had no intention of leaving.

"Watching you."

The three short and clear words popped out from the Ghost-Mask's mouth. His voice was still as cold as ever.

F * ck me! Does this guy have to be so cool!?

"What I want to prepare is a secret passed down in my family, and it is more important than my life. If you want me to cure Tiger Lord, then don't follow me."

Luo Tian started to speak nonsense, he did not want others to discover the existence of his phone, so he could only use Qi Hu's safety to threaten the Ghost Face.

He had thought that the Ghost Face would leave after hearing this, but he did not expect him to turn around and lean against the wall outside the door. His words were as short as before, "It's outside."

"Holy sh * t!" "Up to you."

Luo Tian closed the door with a face full of black lines. After confirming that the Ghost-Mask hadn't come in, he finally took out his phone and opened it.

"A peerless Secret Scripture."

"magical weapons."

"Super Special Ability."

"Overpower Spirit Beast."

Without hesitation, Luo Tian selected the peerless Secret Scripture, and then chose the God Doctor's Medicine Encyclopedia.

"Book of Genesis."

"Notes of the God of Medicine!"

"Moxibustion Secret Technique!"

"Life Continuing Golden Pellet!"

"Alchemist's Notes"

"Resurrection Arts!"

F * ck! Resurrection of the dead!

Seeing the Resurrection Arts, Luo Tian wiped off his saliva.

But just like the Great Absorption Arts, the name of the Resurrection Arts was also gray. The only difference was that the gold symbol underneath the Resurrection Arts was lit up, which meant that it could be used for throwing gold coins. However, until now, Luo Tian still did not understand how to get the silver and gold coins.

He shook his head. Right now, the most important thing for him to do was to find a way to treat cancer. However, which of these medical books were true?

After considering it for a moment, Luo Tian decided to leave it to fate, and casually threw in a copper coin each onto the Creator's Codex and the Alchemist's Note. Firstly, the probability of winning the prize was higher, and secondly, these two seemed to have domineering names, so it should be different.

He pressed the button for the lottery, and his eyes stared straight at the screen, his heart was thumping loudly, he was extremely nervous, this time the lottery was about his life, if he did not get the draw, his life would be gone.

Maybe it was because the heavens were merciful to Luo Tian, after waiting nervously for a while, the white frame finally stopped at the Creator's Codex.

Congratulations on obtaining the Medicine Encyclopedia.

Suppressing the wild joy in his heart, Luo Tian looked at the small golden book in his hands. The words "World Creation Doctor", written on top, took a deep breath, and Luo Tian started flipping through it impatiently.

Just as he flipped open the first page, a golden light suddenly appeared from the book, and directly entered Luo Tian's forehead, following that, a large amount of information rushed into Luo Tian's mind, the small golden book immediately disappeared.

Roughly an hour later, this feeling had disappeared. The corner of Luo Tian's mouth raised into a confident smile, he immediately found a pen and paper, then casually wrote down the names of over a dozen different medicinal ingredients.

"Hehe, looks like I'll have to trouble student Ghost Face."

Looking outside the door, Luo Tian hid his phone again, then passed the medicine list to the ghost mask outside, for him to buy a few more, and instructed him to buy a few more claypot pots and some silver needles for acupuncture.

After doing all of this, just as Luo Tian was about to return to his bedroom and sleep on the bed, he didn't expect that the moment he turned around, he would be caught by the ghost mask from the back.