Chapter 940 Didn't the Curse Work? !

Great fear instantly enveloped the vice president's head.

He considers himself the "chosen son" with the strongest official luck in Feng's generation. After his uncle fell into a coma, he got the position of acting president as he wished, and he sat there for a short time, waiting to formally take over the position of president. Why? Could there be only one or two months of Yangshou left?
That smelly girl Xi Zuer must be scaremongering.

Maybe she colluded with this doctor to scare him, and she must not be fooled!
"You made a mistake, you must have made a mistake, call your most senior experts, and get out!" His eyes were burning, and he stared at the old professor of hepatobiliary department who was treating him.

The professor shook his head helplessly: "I have seen many patients like you who do not want to accept the reality, so just now I suggest you talk to your family members. Cancer diagnosis is not difficult, let alone I am the most senior expert in the Department of Hepatobiliary, even if you are My young apprentice, according to medical imaging and index data, this conclusion is also true. Everything can’t be faked. If you don’t believe me, you can see for yourself! I sincerely advise you to accept the facts and let yourself spend the last time without regrets... ..."

The old professor tried his best to advise, but the vice president couldn't listen to a word.

He propped himself up and jumped out of the hospital bed, directed the bodyguards to support him, and hurriedly rushed to the operating room next door: "I want to settle accounts with that stinky girl Xi Zuer, I want her to go to jail! I want..."

As soon as he pushed open the door of the operating room, his angry mouth suddenly opened in the air and could not be closed.

I only heard a voice that was a bit old and weak but calm and steady came from the operating room: "Feng Pants, the hospital needs to be quiet, why are you arguing? How can you deal with business affairs in a down-to-earth manner with such a wild temper? I used to think that you It's honest, why didn't I find you so restless?"

Feng, Feng pants? !
The vice president was stunned. Only his uncle, the old president, was used to calling him this name. Could it be...

He craned his neck to look.

Bai Fei, who was still singing a cappella just now, stopped singing, and Xi Zuer, who was wearing a white dress, turned her body slightly, revealing the old man on the hospital bed.

That old man with all kinds of tubes stuck all over his body, with a pale and weak face but his lips were opening and closing, who else could he be if it wasn't his uncle, the old president!

"Uncle, you, are you awake?!"

The vice president only felt his legs go limp. If it wasn't for someone supporting him, he would have been able to sit on the ground right now.

Didn't it mean that after the operation, he became deaf, blind and dumb?
Didn't it mean that after taking the medicine that Xi Zuer instructed Bai Fei to use, she fell into a coma again?

Why... Wake up!
"I woke up, are you upset?" The old president frowned, "Feng Pants, are you addicted to act as the president?"

"No, no, uncle, I... I... I came to settle accounts with this stinky girl. She practiced medicine illegally. You were almost killed by her. I brought people to arrest her!"

Xi Zuer curled her lips slightly: "Xiao Feng is awake, what did I do to him?"

The vice president was taken aback for a moment, wishing he could bite off his tongue: "..."

Damn it, uncle woke up completely, proved that the operation was successful and the medication was successful. Not only was Xi Zuer cleared of the crime, but Bo Gucheng would also be released!
He was not reconciled: "But she, she spread rumors, she and the doctor tricked me into getting cancer..."

Xi Zuer smiled more meaningfully: "The ancestors did not lie to you. It is you who are filial, sincerely prayed, and promised 20 years of longevity in exchange for your uncle to wake up."

The old president frowned: "Feng pants, are you really so filial?"

The vice president wants to cry but has no tears: "..."

Didn't it mean that the curse is very effective?
Why did he fail to curse his uncle to die, but instead prayed casually for him to wake up but was so effective? !

Xi Zuer smiled and remained silent.

What do you think the ancestors do? The job of the ancestors is to decide who is good and who is not.

(End of this chapter)

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