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Chapter 160 Liu Yiren!

Seeing this best friend who had grown up together since childhood, speaking frankly about her illness that no one could cure in a very calm tone, Ye Lan could clearly feel the despair that came from her heart.

It is a kind of pessimism after experiencing countless hopes but finding nothing.

When this pessimism reaches the extreme, it is complete despair!

Thinking of Liu Yiren's experience again, Ye Lan couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

She considered her words and couldn't help but said: "Yiren, I can completely understand how you feel.

However, in your situation, there is really no need to be so pessimistic.

Nowadays, medical science has become more and more advanced. If you are still so young, you can definitely wait until the day when this disease is overcome.

Moreover, taking a step back, even though there may still be a lot of uncertainty in the progress of medicine, there are other ways."

"any solution?"

Liu Yiren smiled and asked.

There was a hint of indifference in her smile, as if she had seen through life and death.

“There are many ways!”

Ye Lan said seriously: "Don't forget, there are real masters in this world."

Hearing this, Liu Yiren just smiled and pointed to the chair opposite the desk, "I'm sorry for you, just sit here. If you want to drink tea, you can pour it yourself."

Ye Lan sat down casually. She knew that her best friend had difficulty moving, and with the relationship between the two of them, there was no need for such courtesy.

"Yiren, I know you have seen many famous doctors, but this time is really different."

Ye Lan leaned forward and said seriously: "The master I met this time really has some tricks."

Liu Yiren asked with a smile: "Like those masters who have treated me before?"

"of course not!"

Ye Lan immediately said: "The person I met really has extraordinary means."

Liu Yiren raised her eyebrows slightly: "Extraordinary means?

You, Miss Ye, have always been high-minded, how could someone get such a high evaluation from you?"

As close friends who grew up together since childhood, the two of them know each other's character well.

In Liu Yiren's mind, she had never seen Ye Lan speak so highly of someone.

Especially, given their origins and family backgrounds, what kind of masters and masters have they not seen before?

They have also come into contact with even those high-ranking Xuanmen practitioners.

It really surprised Liu Yiren that Ye Lan could comment on his extraordinary means.

Seeing Liu Yiren's reaction, Ye Lan couldn't help but smile.

What she fears most is Liu Yiren's complete despair and direct rejection.

If this was the case, no matter how extraordinary Wu Ming's methods were, he would not be able to forcibly treat Liu Yiren.

What's more, she wasn't even sure whether Wu Ming agreed to take action.

But at least now that Liu Yiren is interested, this is a good start.

"I had some health problems before, you know that."

Ye Lan said: "But now, all my problems have been solved."

Hearing this, Liu Yiren's eyes opened slightly, "Lanlan, has your problem been solved?"

"That's right!"

Ye Lan stretched out her arms and shook her body. While her towering chest trembled, she also showed her glowing complexion.

"This is great!"

Liu Yiren's eyes became brighter, "Lanlan, congratulations."

She had seen with her own eyes the pain Ye Lan was in when she was ill. Now that she learned that Ye Lan had recovered, she was sincerely happy for her best friend.

"Don't rush to congratulate me yet."

Ye Lan rolled his eyes at her, "Aren't you curious about how my disease was cured?"

Liu Yiren smiled and said: "If I guessed correctly, it should be the expert you mentioned who cured you, right?"

"You're always so smart!"

Ye Lan smiled and said: "You are right, that expert cured me.

Moreover, he only met me twice and directly determined the crux of my problem..."

But before she finished speaking, Liu Yiren shook her head and said: "Lanlan, I accept your wishes, but our situations are different.

You have a problem with your practice, but I have a real terminal illness."

Ye Lan said anxiously: "If you don't give it a try, how will you know it's useless?"

"Have I not tried enough times?"

Liu Yiren said: "I have experienced enough of being studied and manipulated over and over like a guinea pig.

Now, I no longer expect to be cured, I just want to run the company with peace of mind."

"What if there is hope?"

Ye Lan couldn't help but said: "Yiren, you can't give up!

Maybe, that expert can really cure you..."

"What happens after it's cured?"

Liu Yiren asked: "Go back and accept the family's arrangement and make toys for that idiot?"

Ye Lan paused and fell silent.

"Let everything take its course."

Liu Yiren shook his head slightly and said: "You know, my condition is very special.

Master Kuai once said that even ordinary practitioners may not be able to cure me.

This is only possible unless you are an extremely skilled alchemist.

But that kind of expert..."

She shook her head, smiled, and said no more.

Ye Lan opened his mouth, and after the words of persuasion came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

She knew in her heart that Liu Yiren really had no hope.

At the same time, Ye Lan could not guarantee that Wu Ming would really be able to cure Liu Yiren.

Although Wu Ming's methods shocked her, as Liu Yiren said, Master Kuai had already made a conclusion.

That Master Kuai is a true Taoist master, and his words are obviously not wrong.



Bian family.

Bian Jianshe returned to the manor from the hospital.

As soon as he got off the car, a servant came to report.

"Sir, Vice President Zhang Yibo of the Business Association is here to visit and is waiting for you in the tea room in front."

"Zhang Yibo?"

Bian Jianshe frowned slightly, "Isn't he hospitalized? Why are you here at this time?"

The servant shook his head and said: "Vice President Zhang did not explain his purpose, and he did not allow us to contact you because he was afraid of disturbing you."

"Let him come over."

Bian Jianshe said casually.

Not long after, the servant took Zhang Yibo into the living room.

"Mr. Bian."

As soon as Zhang Yibo came in, a flattering smile appeared on his face, "I'm not disturbing you, am I?

I wanted to go to the hospital to find you, but I was afraid of disturbing the second young master’s recovery, so..."

"It's okay."

Bian Jianshe waved his hand, and then frowned, "Xiao Zhang, your condition doesn't look very good. I heard that you are sick. Is it serious?"

At this moment, Zhang Yibo's movements were obviously a little slow, and his face was sickly pale, which made the forced smile look a bit ugly.

Obviously, Zhang Yibo's condition is very bad.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Bian."

Zhang Yibo immediately showed a grateful look, and then changed the topic and said: "My illness is actually directly related to the purpose of my visit today."

Bian Jianshe asked: "How do you say this?"

"Wu Ming!"

Zhang Yibo said in a deep voice: "It's all because of Wu Ming that I am what I am now!"
Chapter completed!
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