Chapter 995

Duanmu yawang checked the situation of zhongqishan, then breathed a sigh of relief and asked luojiuchen, "Mr. Luo, are everything ready?"

"Probably all ready."

Luo jiuchen pointed to the silver needles in the three pots, as well as masks, rubber gloves, pipes and other things, "but I'm not familiar with these. Can you see what else is missing?"

Duanmuya glanced and shook her head, "no, it's not missing."

So Duanmu yawang began to treat Zhong Qishan in the same steps as yesterday.

This step starts with the silver needle.

After the silver needle, Zhong Qishan really had the same breath and reaction as yesterday.

Duanmu yawang put a pipe in his mouth again and asked his men to blow him as they did yesterday. After blowing, he sucked things out of Zhong Qishan's throat.

Before long, Zhong Qishan woke up.

Zhong Qishan was as frightened as yesterday and thanked Duanmu yawang all the time.

"Lord Zhong."

Duanmu looked at Zhong Qishan and suddenly said, "I said before that we need conditional trading. Today, it's time for us to talk about the trading content and let you pay."

Zhong Qishan was stunned, "now?"

Yin Huiyin and Luo jiuchen were also surprised. Duanmu yawang said to take it slowly before. Why did he suddenly mention it now?

"Yes."

Duanmu Ya looked straight at Zhong Qishan, "why, is there a problem?"

"... No."

Zhong Qishan shook his head and said weakly, "please tell me what conditions Miss Duanmu wants."

"Can you let your men out first?"

"Lord!"

Before Zhong Qishan could speak, several of his men looked at Duanmu yawang on guard.

Duanmu yawang sneered, "what are you doing so against me? If I want to be unfavorable to your patriarch, I just don't save him directly. Why let my hands be stained with blood?"

Zhong Qishan calmed his mind and said to his men, "you all go out first."

"Yes."

Zhong Qishan's men went out one after another.

In the room, there were only Duanmu yawang, Zhong Qishan, Yin Huiyin and luojiuchen.

Zhong Qishan leaned against the head of the bed and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Miss Duanmu, please."

Duanmuya looked straight at him and said, "I want to know what kind of deal your son Zhong Huainan made with Wanzhi street in order to revive him."

"What?"

Zhong Qishan leaned against his back at the head of the bed and straightened up suddenly. "Your so-called transaction is to know this answer?"

"Yes."

"Miss Duanmu, please change another one." Zhong Qishan closed his lips. "This, Zhong has no comment."

Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes. "What if I said, I only promise this deal?"

"Impossible!" Zhong Qishan's face was very ugly and his tone was firm: "if Miss Duanmu wants this transaction, then Zhong can only ask for advice."

"Another wise man?"

Duan Muya looked at her mouth and smiled coldly: "Lord Zhong, from your onset to now, you should understand very well that no one can save you except me."

"Miss Duanmu, although your medical skills are excellent, don't talk too absolutely!"

"My words should be absolute, or how, Lord Zhong, you know."

Zhong Qishan seemed very upset. "Miss Duanmu, you've also been to Wanzhi street. You're an understanding person. Things about Wanzhi street can't be revealed at all. Don't you force Zhong to a dead end?"

Duanmu yawang's voice was indifferent. "Lord Zhong, there are rules for holding the street in vain. I can't control this. I only know that if you really want to live, you can only trade with me."

"Can I have another one?"

Zhong Qishan's voice eased down, "Miss Duanmu, it's about holding the street. Zhong really can't say."

"Your body is your own, you know the impact of your disease on your body, and how long you can last for your disease."

Duanmu yawang ignored Zhong Qishan's words and said, "three days, give Lord Zhong three days to think about it. In these three days, I will still save you if you get sick, but after the third day, if you don't agree to the transaction, I won't pay attention to Lord Zhong."

Zhong Qishan stared, "Miss Duanmu, you can't die!"

"Why not?"

Duanmu yawang looked at Zhong Qishan with a smile as if he had heard a joke. "Lord Zhong, did saving you these two days make you forget that you shouted a bitch's gratitude and resentment as soon as you saw me?"

Zhong Qishan language plug.

Indeed, they had an enemy relationship with Duanmu yawang.

If there is no deal, Duanmu yawang can't care about his life and death.

And if he was not seriously ill, otherwise he would kill her once he saw her!

There is no room to say!

"Lord Zhong, you are an elder. You have walked more bridges than I have. I believe Lord Zhong is a smart man and knows how to choose." Duanmu yawang doesn't want to talk too much with Zhong Qishan. "It's very late now. Lord Zhong will rest first. If you want to, you can send someone to inform me at any time."

Then, without waiting for Zhong Qishan to speak, he packed his things and turned away from the room.

Yin Huiyin and Luo jiuchen followed.

After leaving Zhong Qishan's ward, the three didn't speak all the way.

Falling nine dust frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

For a moment, when the three were about to leave, he sighed and said, "Deyin, do you really want to find out their deal with Wanzhi street from the Zhongqi mountain pass?"

"Yes."

"What if you know the terms of the transaction?"

"It depends." duanmuya glanced at Yan Huiyin and said, "if the terms of the transaction are acceptable to us, we'll go to Wanzhi Street pledge house to make a transaction. If we can't, we'll think of another way."

Luo jiuchen glared at her and said, "now is not the time to enter the street. It is difficult for you to enter, let alone trade with the people inside?"

Duanmu yawang listened and turned his eyes: "Mr. Luo seems to know something about Wanzhi street?"

"No."

Luo jiuchen shook his head and said seriously, "there is an entrance to Wuzhi street, which happens to be in the West Street. It's impossible for me to know. It's just that my father and uncle warned me that I've never been close to that place, just heard of some things."

"So it is."

Knowing that luojiuchen doesn't know much, Duanmu yawang is a little disappointed.

"As far as I know, every year, the street is open in the last two months. It won't be open at other times. Even if you know the transaction between Zhong Qishan and zhishe, it's estimated that you'll have to wait almost a year."

Duanmu looked at Yan Huiyin and frowned.

A year is too long.

She didn't care, but if she wanted Yan Huiyin to live like this for another year, it would really hurt him.