Xiao Shun didn't expect the Xue family to agree to give him half of the property so happily.

He poured the herbs he prepared into the medicine jar, added ginseng, and boiled half a bowl of soup according to the time he remembered. He dipped his fingers and put them under his nose to smell them, and nodded with satisfaction.

After that, I sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room and watched TV.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, just as he was drowsy, he was woken up by a ringtone in his cell phone. After reading the number, it was Zhou Shuqing. He smiled indifferently and became.

"Director Zhou, is there anything wrong with it so late?" Xiao Shun asked lazily.

"It's me, Xue Sihai, little...Master Xiao, can you ask you to come to the hospital?" Xue Sihai said anxiously on the other end of the phone.

Several experts he invited from the capital arrived in the evening and were still helpless until now. They could only find Zhou Shuqing with the help of Zhou Shuqing and borrowed Zhou Shuqing's phone number to call Xiao Shuqing.

Xiao Shun did not refuse, got up and returned to the kitchen, filled the boiled soup with a plastic bag, carried it out and arrived at the hospital in about half an hour.

Xue Sihai had been waiting for him at the hospital gate.

Seeing him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized: "Master Xiao, I was too impulsive about what happened in the morning. Don't take it seriously. As long as you can cure my son's illness, I will agree to whatever you want."

Xiao Shun glanced at him meaningfully, and chuckled, "Really?"

Xue Sihai patted his chest and promised: "Of course it's true. I, Xue Sihai, keep my word."

"That's good."

Xiao Shun chuckled and arrived at the ward with Xue Sihai.

There were several doctors in white coats standing outside the ward, all of whom were 40 years old.

"Mr. Xue? Is this the doctor you found?" One of the men wearing thick myopia glasses said in surprise.

Xue Sihai ignored him with a cold face. These were experts he specially invited from the capital. Until now, he couldn't even get a treatment plan. He had long been disappointed with them and led Xiao Shun into the ward.

At this time, Xue Cheng was even more serious than when he saw him in the morning. He opened his mouth and gasped loudly, as if he could be suffocated to death at any time.

Zhao Yuqiu sat by the hospital bed sobbing and wiping her tears.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun handed the medicine in his hand to Xue Sihai without saying a word, "Give it to him."

Xue Sihai looked at the dark brown medicine he handed over, and was stunned for a moment, hesitated and took it over, not knowing what to do for a moment.

I'll give it to Xue Cheng, I always feel that this is too hasty. If I refuse, I'm afraid of offending this last straw.

"Can't you trust me? If you delay him, you will be suffocated to death. I said that he can't live tonight."

Xiao Shun saw that he had doubts, but it was useless to say anything else at this time.

In order to maintain the maximum circulation of air, the door of the ward was open, and the experts from the capital outside the door were also curiously standing at the door and looking at it.

Xue Sihai gritted his teeth, walked forward, and slowly poured the medicine from the bag into Xue Cheng's mouth.

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the ward, with only the subtle beeping sounds generated by the electronic equipment next to it.

After about twenty minutes, Xue Cheng finally closed his mouth and swallowed with difficulty.

A surprise emerged from Xue Sihai and his wife's eyes.

"It's effective?" Xue Sihai looked at Xiao Shun and asked.

Xiao Shun nodded: "I just helped him protect his heart and lungs for the time being, so I can protect his life for the whole day."

"What should I do in the future? Master Xiao must save my son." After discovering that the decoction was effective, Xue Sihai finally believed that he could save his son.

"It's okay to save him, but... has your son ever mentioned to you the bet between me and him?"

Xue Sihai pondered for a moment, remembering that Xue Cheng had said about his bet with Xiao Shun in the morning, and nodded quickly and said, "I said it."

"So has he said what the bet is?"

"Half the property..." Xue Sihai was stunned for a moment and murmured to himself.

He suddenly raised his head: "Isn't that a joke that you young people make at the dinner table? Why..."

"I never regarded it as a joke, and your son probably didn't treat it as a joke."

"This... let me think about it." Xue Sihai hesitated and said.

Zhao Yuqiu immediately said anxiously: "Xue Sihai, my son has become like this, what else are you thinking about? Are you planning to bring all your things into the soil?"

It’s not that Xue Sihai doesn’t understand this principle. At his age, he wants to have another child, obviously it is no longer feasible. What is his hard work for the rest of his life? Isn’t it just for future generations? If Xue Cheng is gone, what’s the meaning of the wealth he earns?

But the Xue family has come to this day, which is what he has been through for most of his life, and only he himself knows the hardships.

He was unwilling to give up just because he gave up so much. Why did this little bastard bet so much with people?

"It's okay, you still have a day to consider." Xiao Shun was not in a hurry.

"Dad, save me..." Xue Cheng finally opened his eyes and begged hoarsely.

This begging made Xue Sihai feel heart-wrenching pain. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Shun, and said helplessly: "I can promise you to transfer half of the assets of the Xue family to you, but it will take time."

"Forget it, I'm urgently using money now. Because you are quite happy, I won't care about it so much with you. Then I'll want 50 million in cash. I have to see the money tomorrow."

Xiao Shun thought for a while and said.

Xinghui Bio's auction time is only two or three days, and he really needs cash.

For a company with assets of 300 million to 40 million, 50 million in cash is also a huge expense, but this is much better than half of its property.

Xue Sihai immediately nodded and said, "That's thank you Master Xiao, 50 million in cash, I'll prepare it right away."

Xiao Shun nodded: "I'll send you the card number later."

Under the gaze of a number of experts outside the ward, he left the ward slowly.

Not long after walking out of the emergency room, a middle-aged man about fifty years old ran up from behind and panted, "Please stay, this little brother."

"Is there anything wrong?" Xiao Shun stopped and asked.

"Oh, I am Xu Kaichi from the Second Hospital of Beijing. I just saw the little brother having a dose of medicine to help Mr. Xue stop her breathing. I really admire him. I want to give it to my little brother to a friend. I wonder if there is such an honor."

Xu Kaichi handed over a business card and said.

Seeing that he was polite, Xiao Shun looked kind-hearted, so he reached out to take the business card and looked at it, "You are polite. If you have the chance to go to the capital, I will visit you. I don't have a business card. You can record my phone number."
Chapter completed!