"Uncle Chen..." Zhang Wenxiang was about to say something.

"Stop yelling, anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so what if you try it? Can it be worse than the current situation? Really." Chen Yao interrupted him with a frown.

Then he took out the life-extending pill from the porcelain bottle, walked to the edge of the bed, opened the old man's mouth, and stuffed the life-extending pill in.

Seeing this, the two brothers Zhang Wenxiang and Zhang Wentong did not stop Chen Yao, but both sighed slightly.

Chen Yao sat on a chair beside the bed and waited quietly.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Chen Yao heard from Concubine Chen Xue that he woke up in two minutes after taking the medicine and his face looked much better.

But now it's almost three minutes long, and the old man Zhang He's face is still dark and he doesn't wake up.

This made Chen Yao feel nervous and said with a slight slap: "Damn it, it's not that boy Jiang Bo really cheated me, right?"

Just when he had this idea, the old man Zhang He, who was originally motionless on the hospital bed, suddenly started to cough.

After a few sounds, Zhang He slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer suddenly appeared in the turbid old eyes. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he felt that he was a little different.

"Dad, you, you are really awake!" Zhang Wenxiang and Zhang Wentong screamed in surprise when they saw Zhang He open their eyes.

They didn't expect Chen Yao's words, but now Zhang He really woke up!

Is this too amazing?

It seems that this is not a rebirth?

"Help me up." Zhang He said.

Chen Yao reached out to help him, and waited after he sat on the head of the bed and asked, "Lao Zhang, how do you feel now?"

"You are here too, how do you feel? It feels..." Zhang He turned his head and looked at Chen Yao, then moved his arms in surprise: "No, when did my body become so relaxed? It was difficult to even twist the waist before, but now... it's not right, help me get out of bed, and I'll see if I can leave..."

"Dad, you have just woken up, don't move around, lie down..." Zhang Wenxiang said anxiously.

"Go on the same time." Zhang He glared at him, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He found his feet strong, so he took two steps slowly, surprised and happy: "What's going on with me? I haven't been able to get out of bed for three years, but now... am I dreaming?"

Since his muscle atrophy, Zhang He hasn't been on the ground for three years. Now, he can still walk on the ground and walk slowly without anyone to support him.

This is simply...a miracle!

Zhang He's eyes turned red and his eyes became wet.

Seeing this, Chen Yao felt a little angry and thought excitedly, this medicine is really effective, that boy Jiang Bo did not cheat me!

"Dad, you didn't dream...s!" Zhang Wentong quickly came over to support Zhang He, but he was slapped in the face.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Zhang Wentong was a little confused.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

"Oh, since it hurts, then you're not dreaming."

Zhang Wentong: "???"

What does it mean? I feel pain, that means I am not dreaming. You have to see if you are dreaming. Then you should hit yourself. Why hit me?

Zhang Wentong almost vomited when he heard this.

"However, after I slept for a while, I felt that I was seven or eight years younger. It was unreasonable. What happened during this period?" Zhang He wiped the corners of his wet eyes and felt inexplicably shocked.

He knew his own situation better than anyone else. Before he fell into a coma more than a month ago, he knew that he might be cold, birth, old age, sickness and death, and the normal state of the world, and he had no choice but to accept this fact.

But now, he suddenly woke up from his coma and could still walk down the ground. Since this tm is not a dream, is that he seeing a ghost?

Why is this happening?

"It's Uncle Chen!" Zhang Wentong said hurriedly.

"Old Chen?"

Zhang Wenxiang hurriedly said, "Yes, the hospital has already said that it can prepare your funeral for you today, so we will bring our family to see you for the last time.

But about five or six minutes ago, after Uncle Chen came in, he asked me to drive the others out, leaving me and Wentong behind.

Afterwards, Uncle Chen took out another porcelain bottle and said that what medicine was in it?"

"Life-extending Pill." Chen Yao nodded and smiled.

Zhang Wenxiang continued: "Yes, Life-Extension Pill, Dad, you just took that Life-Extension Pill, and then within three minutes, you woke up."

Zhang He's old face had an incredible expression: "I'll become like this after taking a pill? Nonsense, this is not true. Now there is a new society, and I still believe in these feudal superstitions? How did you, Secretary Wen Xiang, do it, and I still believe in this set?"

Zhang Wenxiang was amused and crying: "Dad, I don't believe in feudal superstition, but it was indeed Uncle Chen who fed you a pill just now, so you woke up. If you don't believe me, please ask Wentong."

Zhang Wentong nodded quickly: "Dad, brother is right, it's true."

Zhang He still felt incredible and looked at Chen Yao: "Old Chen, don't you say anything?"

Chen Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "The life-extension pill I took just now took a lot of effort and a lot of money. It almost emptied my Chen family's family's assets, and I asked for a fairy medicine for you.

Regardless of whether you think it is feudal superstition or not, the facts are in front of you. You have eaten it, now you wake up and stand up. You can't deny its effectiveness, right?

Moreover, the maximum effect of this thing is more than that. After eating it, you are ten years younger.

This means ten years of life. Of course, if you improve your life, take good care of yourself, and live for another ten years, it should be fine."

Zhang Wenxiang and Zhang Wentong's eyes lit up slightly, and the latter hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen, what you said is true. Can my dad live for more than ten years?"

Chen Yao nodded and smiled, "Yes, it's perfectly OK to take good care of your body. This is because I spent a lot of money and hard work, and almost empty the Chen family's family's assets, and I asked for the elixir for your father..."

Zhang Wentong hurriedly said, "Uncle Chen, don't worry, our Zhang family will definitely not let you suffer any losses. Tell me, how much did it cost? I'll make it up for you."

"It cost me a total of 2 billion." Chen Yao sighed.

"2 billion?" Zhang Wentong was just a little stunned, and then smiled and said, "Okay, Uncle Chen, please give me a few days to do. I will definitely send this money to you within a week."

Zhang He's two sons, one in politics and the other in business.

In terms of future prospects, the Zhang family is much more powerful than the Chen family.

Zhang Wenxiang is now the secretary of the heart city of China, a deputy-national-level existence. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be a chance to enter the nursing home in the future and the future will be bright.

Zhang Wentong has more than a dozen companies under his command. Although he is not on the rich list, his net assets are 10 billion yuan. 2 billion yuan is not a big deal for him.

So, I agreed very simply.

"Okay." Chen Yao's lips shook slightly, he nodded with a smile, but he cursed in his heart.

mmmp, I lost money, the price was less.

If he had known that Zhang Wentong would have agreed so simply, he would have directly applied for more. Perhaps he would have agreed to 3 billion, right?

When Chen Yao thought of this, he felt that he had lost 1 billion yuan and felt very uncomfortable.

However, Zhang He looked at Chen Yao with a suspicion: "Old Chen, you really spent 2 billion that elixir?"

Chen Yao's face changed when he heard this, and he said with anger: "Zhang He, what do you mean? I suspected that I had cheated you for money? You made it clear, meaning that I saved you, but I still saved you?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"That's what you mean, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You can think carefully about it by touching your conscience. This level of immortal pill can last for at least ten years.

If I put it at the auction, would anyone think 2 billion would be too much? Not to mention 2 billion, I estimate that even if 3 billion or 4 billion, there will be people buying 3 billion or 4 billion..."

Speaking of this, Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, suddenly covering his chest and not wanting to speak.

Damn, yes, if I put this life-extending pill at the auction and have it be auctioned, it would be more than 2 billion. Even if I know about the old guys in the United States who are afraid of death, they might be able to get 20 billion when they come to participate.

Oh my God, I sold a elixir worth 20 billion yuan for 2 billion yuan.

Blood loss, blood loss.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Yao suddenly felt that he was just a silly and wanted to jump up and slap himself.

"I'm so sb..."

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Chapter completed!