Chapter 440
Si Mingli, who was still worried about his son's legs, suddenly changed his expression when he heard the words of his confidant, and stood up in a flash, "What did you say? Si Yehan is seriously ill? He will not live for half a year?"
Even Si Yijie, who was lying on the bed, stopped screaming in agony and twisted his neck with difficulty, "What, what? Si Yehan is sick and dying? It's true or false? Don't you get fake news! "
Si Mingli stared at his confidant with a very serious expression, and asked in a deep voice, "Si Yehan is so good, why did he suddenly become seriously ill to the point of death? Are you sure the news you got is true?"
The confidant's tone was extremely determined, "Master, such important news is no longer confirmed three times, how dare I report it so easily? I got this news from the eldest apprentice of Sun Shenyi with a lot of money! It is absolutely true!
It turns out that Doctor Sun's going in and out of the old house is not a daily routine at all, but Si Yehan's body has a serious illness, and he has been treating it all these years! This time on the way to country B, it was not because of overwork that I fainted, but the deterioration of my condition.
Today, not long after the clan elders left, Doctor Sun just went to see and treat Si Yehan, and he concluded that Si Yehan would definitely not survive for half a year! "
After listening to his confidant speak so firmly and in detail, Si Mingli finally believed it. He got up and paced around the house for several times, as if thinking of something, he suddenly stood still and asked, "Is there no cure?"
The confidant thought for a while and replied, "Sun Baicao's apprentice is very timid, he didn't dare to reveal too much, and he didn't elaborate on his condition, but since the genius doctor Sun has already made such a judgment, it is natural that there is no cure! Even Sun A disease that cannot be cured by a genius doctor, who else can do it?”
"You're right..." Si Mingli nodded.
"Ha...hahaha...So Si Yehan is really dying?" Si Yijie, who was still crying just now, burst into laughter when he heard this, "It's really retribution! Retribution! Dad, when Si Yehan is dead, Don't forget to give me that woman!"
Si Yichen said, a hint of obscenity flashed in his eyes, "I heard that she looks prettier than the first beauty of the imperial capital, Lin Qingran! I want to see if she is so beautiful! Kill her... hum..."
Si Mingli ignored his son's words and devoted himself to the news.
Since that kid Si Yehan became the head of the family, he has rectified the Si family like an iron bucket, so that they don't know how much oil and water they have saved.
When he was calling for wind and rain in the Si family, he was not born yet, but now he is just a young yellow-haired boy, and he even rode on his head!
If Si Yehan doesn't live long, that's really great news!
Si Mingli and his confidants learned more about the situation in detail, then walked to the room alone and made a phone call.
"Sir, just now my people got the news that Si Yehan is seriously ill and can't last for half a year at most!"
"Yes, I have confirmed it again and again, the information is accurate, so, do we want to...?"
"What do you mean... let's hold on to the troops first, but let out the wind?"
"Yes... yes... I understand! Mr. is really good at planning! After releasing the news, let those people fight first, so that we can reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
"It's just a little girl who serves Israeli servants. Are you worrying too much, sir?"
"Yes... I'll keep an eye out for..."
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