Under Su Tao's condition, Farude's condition improved significantly, so Farude sent Su Tao a lot of gifts. In addition to diamond jewelry, there are also limited edition brand watches.

Although Faroud has a bad reputation in the outside world, he has no disrespect for Su Tao in his efforts to please him.

Su Tao also understood that this was because Faroud valued his life. When life was on the verge of difficulties, the only thing that people thought of was how to save their lives. Faroud had to move Su Tao at all costs and let him feel his sincerity.

After the butler fed Farod the medicine, he saw a touch of blood on his face and said happily: "Your complexion is much better. I think you can recover completely in less than three days after continuing to take the medicine."

Faroud knew that the housekeeper was comforting himself, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Didn't Doctor Su say that? He gave me the current diagnosis and treatment methods to relieve the worsening of the disease. The virus is still in my body. If Anderson can't find anti-toxic agents, I will inevitably die in the end."

"I think he is deliberately intimidating you. It is said that Chinese people are particularly greedy and shrewd, especially the doctors in the hospital. They know the patient's situation and deliberately do not explain it clearly, so that they can make the patient pay a lot of money. I think he hopes to get more benefits and rewards." The butler served Faroud for many years and was close to Mo Chi, and he also developed a cunning character.

Only when he acts dark enough can Faroud trust himself.

Faroud stared at the butler for a long time, suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The housekeeper was beaten to the point of being star-eyed and looked at his boss incredibly. He immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed desperately to admit his mistake.

Although he is now a housekeeper, above one person and below ten thousand people, he knows that his master's character will cause death if he is not at all. The so-called companionship of the king is like a companionship of the tiger, let alone killing him, Faroud is equivalent to dealing with his own private assets and not having to bear any responsibility.

"Silly thing, is Doctor Su a despicable guy? If he heard this speculation, what kind of thoughts would he have? Do you want to kill me?" Faroud didn't expect the housekeeper to be so stupid. Even if it was true that he judged a gentleman's abdomen by his villain's heart, he could not say it out.

Now Farude knew very clearly that his life and death were in Su Tao's hands, and Su Tao did not have to do it himself. As long as he refused to treat himself, Farude's condition would soon worsen and he would lie in bed and wait for death.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." The butler slapped himself hard, making a slap sound.

Faroud finally calmed down for a long time and waved his hand: "Get up, remember to take good care of Dr. Su. By the way, is he still satisfied with that Chinese female slave? If you need it, you can give her another one."

The housekeeper smiled extremely ugly because his face was swollen by himself. "He has sent that woman back to China. It seems that he likes her very much. However, I have read the list of the slave market. There are only a handful of female slaves with the same conditions. After all, there are too few slaves who can guarantee the body of a perfect person in that harsh environment."

Faroud glanced at the butler indifferently and said, "As long as you have money, those guys with no bottom line will definitely meet our requirements."

The housekeeper was about to agree, but the headset suddenly rang. He was slightly stunned at first, and then he looked surprised on his face and said excitedly: "Good news!"

"Huh?" Faroud frowned, "Can the anti-toxic agent be developed?"

"No, we were ambushing the eyeliner around Abbas. Just now we got the exact news. Abbas suddenly had a high fever and vomited wildly. He was suspected of having a new Mers virus." The housekeeper said with a smile.

Faroud looked at the butler's expression and wondered to himself why this guy looked so worthy of a beating?

Paralysis, this guy is not infected, so he gloated.

Seeing Farod staring at him with a gloomy face, the butler realized his mistake and quickly knelt down again, not daring to say more.

However, Abbas was also infected with the virus, which is indeed good news for him.

It is expected that in a few days, Abbas will take over all the family's business. Now that this happens suddenly, the succession ceremony will definitely be abandoned, which will create enough time for himself.

Faroud fell into deep thought. He originally thought that he was infected by the virus and was secretly tampered with Abbas, but now Abbas has also won the bid, which means that there is someone behind the scenes.

The more Faroud thoughts, the more wrong it became. Is this storm far more serious than he thought, and an enemy from outside the family?

...

Abbas lay on the hospital bed and lost his body. In just a few hours, he vomited and had diarrhea countless times. He felt that his whole body was hollowed out. When he opened his eyes, he saw white snowflakes and could not see anything clearly.

Will I die? I am still young, but I am in my twenties.

I am about to become the heir to the Faliha family and have wealth that is as rich as a country. I still have many unfinished dreams, how could I die like this?

The doctor in a white coat flipped his eyelids with his fingers wearing rubber gloves and sighed helplessly. This was the new Mers virus that just broke out. There was no way to rescue it now. The generations of anti-toxic agents studied before were all invalid and even had catalytic effects. So they could only give Abbas a normal saline so that he would not die of exhaustion.

The old patriarch Hassan was sitting in a wheelchair and looked at his son lying on the hospital bed through the glass.

Abbas can't see anyone now because he is infected with the virus and can only look at him like this.

There was no expression on his face. He did not expect that he decided to let go of his family career and let his younger brother compete with his son, which would eventually lead to such a result.

Hassan is already very old, and is 76 years old this year. Abbas is his favorite young son, so Hassan trained him with great care, so he created a powerful opponent like his younger brother Faroud. As a whetstone for him to take over the family career, as long as Abbas proves that he can defeat Faroud, Hassan can hand over everything to him with confidence.

So Hassan is the behind-the-scenes trader of the Faliha family. He hopes to create this conflict and select qualified successors.

To serve as the helmsman of the Faliha family, you need to have enough strength and must shoulder the important task of developing the family.

Hassan has also heard of the news that Faroud was infected with the virus. Although Abbas used a little cruel means, Hassan believes that those who achieve great things must be such decisive.

But unexpectedly, Abbas is now infected with the virus, which means that the black hand behind it is not Abbas, but may be a hostile force outside the family.

Hassan suddenly realized that it was not the right time to retire.

"Doctor, how is my son's condition? He is still very young. Please be sure to cure him." Hassan and other attending doctors came out and asked with a serious expression.

The attending doctor knew Hassan's identity and the Halifa family was an investor in this hospital. Therefore, Hassan can be said to be his real boss. He said helplessly: "We can only try our best to control his condition, but if this trend continues, he will not last for a week at most. If anti-toxic agents can appear during this period, then a miracle may happen."

Hassan suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You are so high in salary. When you encounter this situation, you actually told me that it takes a miracle to make him healthy? From tomorrow on, you won't have to go to work."

The attending doctor looked at the old man, as he was ashamed of his head below him, and as a medical worker, he felt ashamed.

"How is Faroud?" asked Hassan and the old man who pushed him forward behind him.

Feda was once his slave and the only person he trusted.

Many years ago, Hassan had restored his identity, but Feda still did not leave his side and worked as usual.

The reason why I asked about Faroud's condition is that since his son Abbas can't live for a few days, Faroud was infected with the virus earlier than Abbas, now I think about it, aren't he almost dead?

Although he did not have a particularly good impression of his cunning brother, he was related to blood after all. If Faroud died, he would still be sad.

"Today he held a conference call with several capable subordinates. Although his complexion was not particularly good, he looked much better than before. He didn't vomit after an hour and a half of the meeting." Feidahui reported.

"Can it be a substitute?" Hassan said strangely.

Hassan knew that his younger brother had at least three substitutes, two of whom were almost the same as his appearance, and one was good at imitating his voice.

Feida shook his head and said, "Those people have followed Farude for so many years. If there is a little flaw, they can see it. They firmly believe that it is Farude. Because of Farude's request, internal strife has stopped. In addition, with the assistance of the Yanhuang mercenary group from Khenbuto, they have basically controlled the situation."

Hassan couldn't believe it: "Has Faroud found an anti-poison?"

Feida said in a deep voice: "The news we learned was that under the coordination of Albert, the heir of Hunter's family, Anderson, the top expert in virology, and Su Tao, a famous Chinese medicine doctor, were found to treat Faroud. These two people have solved the large-scale epidemics many times and are top scholars in this field."

Hassan took a deep breath in silence and said to himself, "Will Abbas still be saved?"

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing the difficulty, and it was obviously very difficult to let Faroud save his opponent.

Feida understood what the master meant, "I'll go and meet Fahad in person."

Hassan nodded slightly to express his approval. When Feida received the call, his expression became solemn.

"What happened?" Hassan asked.

"Just just broke out in the new oil field, our people were attacked by a group of thugs, and now the new oil field has been occupied." Federa reported depressedly.

Hassan sighed softly, "They can't sit still after all."
Chapter completed!