Strongest Guard

Lee Nanfang disappeared for several hours. When he came back, he brought some kind of professional medical equipment.    

    

This scene explained that he did not abandon anyone.    

    

Everyone should have been slightly relieved.    

    

However, the leader of the European Angel Group, Anji, suddenly appeared and shouted that Lee Nanfang brought their patent.    

    

How to explain this.    

    

At that moment, everyone looked at Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang pointed towards the outside of the crowd.    

    

Then, a diamond ring the size of ten fingers, with several kilograms of heavy gold chain around its neck, and black sunglasses covering half of its white skin, walked into the middle of the crowd.    

    

"I agree with Lee Nanfang. Angie, do you have any objections?"    

    

That person asked in an extremely domineering tone.    

    

Anji stared at his fellow countrymen who looked like nouveau riche. After examining them for a while, his already livid face turned even more unsightly.    

    

"Elder …"    

    

"Old your head!" I sent you people to China to promote new drugs, not to show off your strength here. Did you feed all your oaths to the dogs? "Go and help Lee Nanfang and I, Brother Lee, treat other people's illnesses!"    

    

The upstart who had suddenly appeared slapped the back of Angie's head.    

    

The Angie that was beaten had no temper at all.    

    

Who could be so domineering?    

    

Of course it was Brother David who came from British Island.    

    

David Bai, the biggest investor in the European Angel Medical Corps, is Angie's boss.    

    

What a blind dog Anji! How dare he challenge Brother Lee of Brother David to a fight like this? If it wasn't for the fact that he had some use, with this cold-blooded drug lord's temper, he would have shot him long ago.    

    

Fortunately, the fact that Lee Nanfang had cured the accretion caused a big sensation.    

    

Brother David, who was already moving towards the medical industry, saw this matter in the British Island newspaper.    

    

This was why he called Lee Nanfang yesterday and arranged for a private plane to fly directly to Hua Xia Ming Zhu from British Island with the most advanced medical equipment.    

    

Lee Nanfang personally received Brother David.    

    

And then —    

    

This was the situation.    

    

From the moment Anji scolded Lee Nanfang arrogantly while pointing his camera at him, to the moment Brother David scolded him like he was a Stinky Sock, he didn't even dare to fart.    

    

From beginning to end, only a few minutes had passed.    

    

However, the turn of events had completely turned upside down.    

    

No one had expected it to turn out like this.    

    

More surprisingly, Brother Brother David turned back and gave Jack a bear hug. He then shouted to everyone, "Everyone, it is to announce that the largest shareholder in my David Bai name, the Angel Medical Foundation, is this Jack next to me. To put it bluntly, I work for Brother Lee. Therefore, there is no such thing as a conflict. We are only there to save lives and benefit all humanity. "    

    

For the benefit of all mankind?    

    

The words were good, why did it sound so awkward coming out of the mouth of a Great Poisonous Owl?    

    

Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes. He wasn't in the mood to enjoy the limelight with Brother David. He once again commanded the people to transport the professional medical devices to the operation room and began to treat the two patients.    

    

The people from the European Angel Group had completely quieted down.    

    

With a bitter face, Angie ran into the operating room to help Lee Nanfang.    

    

After fighting for such a long time, they were actually disagreeing with their boss.    

    

The future was bleak.    

    

No matter what, the result was good.    

    

Another day passed.    

    

When everyone saw two more patients with hypothermia walking out of the operation room with double crutches and the support of a nurse, there was no sign of the sickly look from before.    

    

No one still believes that the disease is terminal.    

    

Lee Nanfang succeeded again.    

    

The acupuncture therapy of traditional Chinese medicine combined with the high-tech means of western medicine has successfully developed a method which can effectively treat the terminal disease.    

    

Congratulations.    

    

But!    

    

It was still useless.    

    

In the conference room of General Hospital of Mingzhu, Medical Specialist from all over the world were gathered.    

    

They all had the same case in their hands.    

    

This was the report of Yang Xiao's body that was meticulously compiled by the Chinese military's Medical Specialist and distributed to everyone.    

    

They hoped to use their collective wisdom to come up with a solution to the problem.    

    

Unfortunately, everyone in the meeting room was frowning and shaking their heads and sighing.    

    

"This lady is not suffering from simple hypothermia, and with the current world's medical standards, there's no way to treat it."    

    

"Our Angel Group's new type of medicine is only effective in prolonging the life of the patients with the disease. As for the lady in the ward, she probably won't last more than three days.    

    

"After falling into a severe coma for a week, all the functions of the body are weakening. Not only is the motor nerve in the brain damaged, but some unknown neurovirus is invading its neurons. There is no cure. There is really no cure. "    

    

"After diagnosis and treatment, we do not rule out the possibility of genetic disease in this woman's condition. The disease may have been lurking from birth until recently. Such cases have been recorded in our medieval European medical history, but none have ever been cured. "    

    

There were so many medical professionals here. Without exception, all of them expressed the same meaning.    

    

Yang Xiao couldn't be cured.    

    

It didn't matter what a group of quack doctors said.    

    

However, if even Lee Nanfang had that kind of thought, then that would be the end of him.    

    

On that day, why would his heart be so dead set on begging for help from the people from Angel Group?    

    

They just wanted to borrow the Angel Group's special medicine to buy more time for Yang Xiao.    

    

The special medicine was about to arrive.    

    

He also perfectly combined the traditional Chinese and western medicine treatment methods, research and effective, and can widely promote the treatment of the disease.    

    

However, the result was that there was no solution to Yang Xiao's situation!    

    

The special medicine can not prolong Yang Xiao's life.    

    

Lee Nanfang's treatment only cured Yang Xiao's superficial illness.    

    

To put it bluntly, it was just a symptom of King Xuanyuan's strange illness.    

    

Healing this point could only be considered as curing the symptoms.    

    

Only by breaking the genetic virus in Yang Xiao's body can it be considered a cure.    

    

All his earlier efforts had been in vain.    

    

Yang Xiao had been in a severe coma for a whole week and there were no signs of him waking up.    

    

"I really don't know what to do anymore. Wake up, tell me, what else can I do?"    

    

Lee Nanfang said this as he sat beside the sickbed and gently held Yang Xiao's hand.    

    

Unfortunately, the only response he got was a click on the door.    

    

The ward door slowly opened and Zhan Hsingshen walked in.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, you are already tired enough these few days. Let me accompany the king."    

    

A soft voice was transmitted over.    

    

Lee Nanfang turned around to look at Zhan Hsingshen, who looked like Yang Guanguan, and suddenly gave him an unreal feeling.    

    

It was as if Yang Xiao stood up again instead of lying on the bed.    

    

Their eyes met, and Zhan Hsingshen smiled bitterly, "Lee Nanfang, I know that no matter what, I will never replace the King. I hope that in the days to come, my existence will make you feel better, and not feel too guilty. "    

    

Zhan Hsingshen, who had long since lost his self-control, had completely adapted to her role.    

    

She was a substitute.    

    

Before, he replaced the King and won Lee Nanfang's love.    

    

In the future — just the same.    

    

But Lee Nanfang firmly shook his head, "No, you are you, Yang Xiao is Yang Xiao. Even though I am scum, I am also scum with principles. No matter what you become, you are Zhan Hsingshen, a complete person and not a substitute for anyone. "    

    

"Thank you."    

    

"No need to thank me, I was just saying the truth."    

    

The room was silent again.    

    

Lee Nanfang and Zhan Hsingshen, one on the left and one on the right, were guarding the sickbed.    

    

The two of them had known each other for quite a long time, and their relationship was very dramatic as well. However, from the beginning to the end, they had never had any normal interactions.    

    

Not knowing how much time had passed, Zhan Hsingshen once again broke the silence.    

    

"I envy the king.    

    

Actually, from a young age, he was very envious, envious that she was the most noble king of Flame Valley.    

    

At that time, all I wanted was to one day ascend to the throne of King Xuanyuan and replace him as the King to gain supreme power.    

    

So, there was a time when I couldn't wait for her to die.    

    

But now …    

    

I still envy her.    

    

I envied her for having a love taste I had never tasted before.    

    

Maybe I'm the one who deserves to die.    

    

If we can have a showdown with the King, it should be the best ending, right? "    

    

Zhan Hsingshen explained slowly. He took a deep breath and wiped the tears off his face.    

    

"Today, the Great Clan Elder told me.    

    

He made another calculation, and was able to confirm that the king's life was in danger the day after tomorrow and on the third day of the third month.    

    

In the past few days, he, Elder You, Elder Liu, and that Daoist Master Yuan had taken turns to channel the internal energy for the king.    

    

It also reaches a limit at the time of the day after tomorrow.    

    

That was a critical time.    

    

"Your Majesty, she …"    

    

Zhan Hsingshen choked up again.    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed, and lightly patted her hand: "Don't say anymore, I won't give up until the last moment. "Let's talk about you. Whether or not Yang Xiao can survive this disaster, what plans do you have for the future?"    

    

"Me?"    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was stunned.    

    

"What can I do?"    

    

In the past, I lived for the King.    

    

In the future, I might only be able to live for you.    

    

In fact, it wasn't just me. Long ago, the king had already arranged our fates.    

    

Sister Yeshen is yours.    

    

Muchen will be yours sooner or later.    

    

For some reason, even without the king's constraints, we do not dare to defy him in the slightest.    

    

Suddenly, he wanted to go back to the past.    

    

"When we were both young, when we surrounded the king, it was always that kind of carefree, sisterly life."    

    

Zhan Hsingshen sighed with emotion.    

    

Lee Nanfang could understand her feelings.    

    

After all, it was very sad that a person's life could never be arranged on its own.    

    

If he suddenly lost control of his life, he would sink into a state of confusion.    

    

Zhan Hsingshen was like this.    

    

Hua Yeshen also …    

    

Hm?    

    

That's right!    

    

"Have you heard from Hua Yeshen recently?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's thoughts flew and he suddenly realized that he had ignored a very important question.    

    

Last time, he successfully stopped Flame Valley traitors from assassinating King Xuanyuan. His original intention was to take this opportunity to save Hua Yeshen together.    

    

However, no one had seen Hua Yeshen in the chaos.    

    

Lee Nanfang was too preoccupied with Yang Xiao's situation that he had completely forgotten to look for Hua Yeshen's whereabouts.    

    

He could ignore the others now, but not Hua Yeshen.    

    

His sudden question stunned Zhan Hsingshen.    

    

Everyone's attention was on Yang Xiao. They really didn't have much experience searching for Hua Yeshen's whereabouts.    

    

The two people by the bed looked at each other in silence.    

    

He never would have thought that it would be someone else who gave the answer.    

    

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to your Hua Yeshen."    

    

Hearing this, Lee Nanfang Teng stood up and turned to look at Yang Xiao. "You're awake?"