Chapter 42 The Dying Jiang Sangong
Under the dual stimulation of anxiety and excitement, Jiang Hong didn't get a good night's sleep for more than two days.

Anxiety is because I am afraid that I have been fooled, and there is no such thing as rejuvenation at all.

Excitement is already fantasizing about becoming young again and spending more time in this world.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ru is here."

"Quick! Please, oh no, I'll go there myself."

"Okay, okay, I'm here."

Ru Huashan walked in carrying an exquisite safe.

Before he could say anything, Jiang Hong snatched the box impatiently.

"Right here?"

The violent intertwining of various emotions made his expression lose control, his smile seemed to be limp, and his saliva flowed out.

Ru Huashan showed a disgusted look without hesitation.

From his point of view, Jiang Hong's current behavior is like that of a person who is talking at the dinner table.

I don't like it, I hate it.

"Bring it here, only I can open this thing, and it must be me who can inject it."

Ru Huashan opened the password box, and inside the notebook-sized box, there was a metallic syringe rotating in a serious manner.

This is an electronic high-pressure needle-free syringe, which can be pressed tightly on the skin to form a water needle through high pressure and send the medicinal liquid directly into the body.

The one in front of me is more special. The pressing part of the handle is set up as a fingerprint authentication device.

"Hehe, it's no wonder that only you can use it, that's what it means."

"That's right. If someone uses it forcibly, the potion inside will be destroyed. Let me declare first that I will take these devices away afterwards."

"I understand. For such a precious thing, I would be afraid of being discovered by others."

This syringe can only be used by pre-certified Ruhuashan.

Jiang Hong didn't have any doubts about this, given him this kind of thing, he would keep it so secret.

But how did he know that all of this was a smoke bomb deliberately created by Ru Huashan.

Although Tang Xuan didn't say anything, he also knew about the Chaofan Administration, so he couldn't make it public at will.

Anyway, Jiang Hong thought that he had developed a medicine for rejuvenation, so he just decided to plan.

Because transferring the divine power requires personal contact with the other party, that's why he said that he needs to inject it himself.

As for the liquid medicine in the syringe, it is just a small tube of physiological water.

To tell the truth, when Tang Xuan learned of his actions, he thought that the phenomenon of showmanship had spread.

Playing a full set, Ru Huashan put on medical gloves, turned around and saw that Jiang Hong had taken off his pants, facing him with a rough fur drum.

"..."

"Hurry up, Mr. Ru, I can't wait!"

The veins on Ru Huashan's forehead popped up, and he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Slapped the arm."

"Huh? Oh oh."

Just as he was putting on his pants, there was a hasty knock on the office door.

"Go away! Didn't I say that no one will be seen now!"

"It's not good, Mr. Jiang, old Mr. Jiang is dying, and his will execution lawyer has already arrived at the hospital."

"What did you say!?"

Jiang Hong's face turned pale instantly.

Obviously the last time the doctor said that he would definitely be able to survive a hundred years, why did he suddenly fail again?It happened to be at this time.

Moreover, the lawyer appointed by the old guy to execute the will actually came one step ahead of him, dare to say that there is nothing tricky about it?

"Damn it, that dog lawyer actually bribed the doctor."

If a person really wants to leave, no one can change it.

But if he had prepared in advance, Jiang Hong would definitely have a chance to delay the execution of the will.

Well now, the dog lawyer must have bribed the doctor, knowing in advance that the old guy is not good, and even lied to himself that there is no problem.

Presumably not only him, even the notary office and the recipient of the will have arrived at the scene.

As long as the old guy smokes, the will will take effect immediately. At that time, he will be powerless, and he will be reduced from a rich man to an amateur in one fell swoop.

And that dog lawyer can not only settle the will entrustment, but also must reach an agreement with the recipient of the will, which is definitely the kind of benefit after the fact.

"Hey, Jiang Hong, do you still want to fight?"

Ru Huashan doesn't care about his situation, and now he just wants to get things done and leave here.

And Jiang Hong's face turned green and pale for a while, and in just a few seconds, he repeatedly weighed in his heart.

Then he grabbed Ru Huashan's hand and said in an extremely tangled tone, "Mr. Ru, please come with me and save the old guy."

Without the Jiang Group, Jiang Hong is nothing.

Coupled with his long-standing style, he has many enemies. Once he becomes an ordinary person, he will have absolutely no way to protect himself.

In that case, getting younger and increasing your lifespan turned into a longer torture.

So there is no way, at this time, the only way to survive is to let the old guy save his life.

Ru Huashan was very troublesome at first, but seeing him suffering like eating a fly, he felt that he had earned it.

To be honest, making this kind of scum younger will only harm more girls who are about the same age as their daughters.

If it wasn't for Mr.'s mission, he didn't want to exchange this kind of miracle for Jiang Hong in the first place.

But the situation is different now.

When they arrived at the hospital, the hospital had just pulled out Jiang Sangong's tube.

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Furious, Jiang Hong rushed forward and kicked the doctor down.

A potbellied man next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, okay, Mr. Jiang, how can a person like you treat trouble? It's ugly to say it, Mr. Jiang is not long, so you and your father should say goodbye."

That being said, when he said this, he was smiling.

Jiang Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Wei, you're fucking playing tricks on me, and you'll cry later."

cry?Hehe, when you spit out everything from the Jiang family, I will definitely cry, laugh and cry for you, it's free.

"Stop making trouble, brat, no matter how much you make trouble, I won't be able to live anymore, damn it, you're such a waste."

Jiang Sangong spoke with a gloomy expression, his face was rosy and his breath was strong, he didn't look like he was going to die at all.

But the doctor has repeatedly confirmed that this old guy has returned to light and can't live for a few minutes.

Jiang Sangong was very angry now. He couldn't face the fact that he was about to die, and he was helpless, so he could only vent his anger on his son.

However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Hong, who always obeyed his advice and was as cowardly as a poop, rushed to him and grabbed his lapel tightly.

"Smelly old man! You fucking owe me! You fucking ruined my good deed! You give me back my youth!"

Jiang Sangong didn't know what he was going crazy, but he was very sensitive to the words "rejuvenate".

At this moment, Ru Huashan followed in unhurriedly.

After glancing at the crowd indifferently, he looked at Jiang Sangong with less respect.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Sangong, the gang leader in the early kingdom of the Demon City, needless to say that he committed dirty things, there are too many books to write about.

But although Ru Huashan scoffed at this kind of person, he really couldn't show his disrespect.

Because during the war, Jiang Sangong once came forward to save many Chinese who were almost killed by foreign enemies.

The Ru family was one of them at the time, and it was precisely because of this that they survived.

A virgin who is unclean is not as good as an old prostitute. A bad person has done bad things in his life, but he can be praised for a good thing.

This is very ironic, but I have to admit that it is indeed true.

His Ru family really owes Jiang Sangong a kindness.

"You are..." Jiang Sangong's cloudy eyes widened, "Old Man Ru's eldest son?"

When Ru Huashan was young, he had the title of Fenghua Xiujun, and Jiang Sangong naturally remembered his handsome appearance.

But how could it be that after so many years, he lived younger and younger?
impossible!Obviously when he fell down, this kid was still suffering from premature aging because of his daughter's problems.

Jiang Sangong is such a fine person, and when he thinks about what his son said just now, his brain power also comes out.

Like a hungry ghost, he struggled up from the bed and grabbed Ru Huashan's hand.

"Huashan, Huashan, save Uncle, I don't want to die yet."

It may be because of too much force, the little strength of Huiguang was used up in one go, and the whole person immediately softened.

His skin soon turned gray, he only exhaled without inhaling, his gradually dilated pupils were still staring at Ru Huashan, revealing longing, and even his hands were still holding on to him, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

Seeing this scene, Liu Wei suppressed a smile and said to the doctor, "Quick, doctor, save Mr. Jiang."

"Get out of here!!"

Jiang Hong pushed the doctor away.

"No, I said Mr. Jiang, what are you doing, don't you want Mr. Jiang to work?"

Jiang Hong ignored him, and said to Ru Huashan, "Mr. Ru, please, hurry up and get rid of this old man."

Right now, there is really no time to delay. If a person dies, the miracle given by the master will not save him.

So he quickly took out the syringe, took advantage of the time of the injection, and meditated in his heart, confirming that he would give Jiang Sangong one of the miracles of "rejuvenation".

Originally, Jiang Sangong's sight had already dimmed, but he suddenly felt a surging warm current, which filled his whole body in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, under everyone's shocked cries, his shriveled body was wrapped in weak light visible to the naked eye, and rapidly expanded.

As if the reverse button was pressed, his breathing became strong, his oldness quickly faded, and at the same time he became younger.

"Ha~~~"

Jiang Sangong let out a breath of turbid air comfortably, and slowly opened his eyes, showing vicissitudes and fierceness, but there was no turbidity at all.

"This... this is impossible!"

When Liu Wei saw this scene happening, he naturally wanted to believe it.

Jiang Hong on the side looked at him coldly: "Nothing is impossible, as I said, there are times when you cry."

That being said, the one who wants to cry the most right now is himself.

The effect of this magical medicine was even more terrifying than he had imagined. He had never expected it to be an immediate effect.

Old man, your fucking fate is mine.

(End of this chapter)

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