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At this time, Lu Li still had 12 PK points. He was still at the top of the leaderboard.
Time was almost up and he had important things to do the next day. Lu Li logged off at the hotel, ignoring the hundreds of people chasing after him.
Worried about his sister's test results, Lu Li tossed and turned and did not sleep well. The next day, he came out of his room with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, scaring everyone.
"You look like you've overindulged," Willow teased.
Lu Li was not in the mood to reply. He sat down at the table and stared at his sister who was eating porridge.
Lu Xin did not understand. She only felt that her brother was not right today.
"Pervert," Dou Jing Jing rolled her eyes. Damn sister complex, you've been staring at your sister ever since you woke up.
"Lu Li, can I ask you a question?" Zhou Huan Huan was relatively normal.
"What is it?" Lu Li drank some porridge, but he was still worried.
He hoped that the test results would show that his sister was sick. It was stupid to think that way, but if it did not show, did it mean that the disease was still lurking?
"Our guild has been stuck at the Piercing Heart Wolf General's Elite difficulty for a few days. Can you give us some pointers?" Zhou Huan Huan asked carefully. She did not think that Lu Li had an obligation to tell them, so she asked nervously.
"There's nothing to give you pointers. Your main tank is too weak," Lu Li was not afraid of hurting others.
"Our main tank is already level 18. There are only two level 18 main tanks in the guild. One is with Water Fairy and the other is with us," Zhou Huan Huan said worriedly.
Zhou Huan Huan and the others had been doing quite well in Drizzle Court. Now, they had formed a small elite team. The guild had given them a strong Main Tank and damage output. They had run the Death Mines many times, but they had been wiped to death.
"Go and contact Weilan Haifeng. He'll help you clear the Death Mines at Elite difficulty for 200 gold. Your guild will pay for it. "Lu Li wiped his mouth and stood up. He put his arm around his sister's shoulders and sent her to school.
"Two hundred Gold? What a scam." Dou Jing Jing stuck out her tongue and started counting with her fingers how much money 200 Gold could be exchanged for.
"The Guild will definitely agree to it for 200 Gold," Willow said confidently. "Even if the other Guilds wanted to pay 200 Gold, they wouldn't have the means to do so."
"Yeah." Zhou Huan Huan heaved a sigh of relief as if a burden had been lifted from her heart. She said in a self-deprecating manner, "Actually, the reason why the president and the others formed an elite team for us was because they took a fancy to Lu Li, whom we know."
Although Dou Jing Jing was unwilling, she couldn't deny this point.
Lu Li sent his sister to school and then went directly to the hospital where he had a physical examination.
The development of medicine in the past few years had been barely satisfactory, and most terminal diseases were still terminal diseases. They had not been conquered one after another as sociologists had thought. Instead, many new types of difficult and complicated diseases had emerged, and a large proportion of people died in hospital beds every year.
"You came to check yesterday, right? And your sister. Why isn't she here? "the old doctor said slowly as he flipped through the medical records with thick reading glasses.
"She's in school, doctor …" Lu Li said with difficulty.
"You're fine, malnourished. You'll be fine after some nourishment, but your sister …" The old doctor's eyes peeked through the glasses and sized up Lu Li's clothes. He sighed softly.
"What's wrong with my sister?" Lu Li's hand subconsciously grabbed the flesh on his thigh. He was so nervous that he didn't feel the slightest bit of pain.
"Have you heard of Exhaustive Heart Syndrome?" the old doctor asked gently.
As expected, Lu Li felt bitter in his heart, but he could only numbly shake his head.
"It's a very rare type of heart disease. I've been a doctor for more than 30 years, and I've only encountered three cases. The causes are very complicated. Let me put it this way, if she doesn't receive treatment, she might not live past 18 years old. "The old doctor looked at Lu Li with pity, thinking that he was about to burst into tears.
"There must be a way to treat it, right?" Lu Li stared at the old doctor.
"Treatment … It's too expensive. The money from the insurance company and the citizen security fund isn't even enough for the most basic treatment." The old doctor shook his head. "There's a limit to what the hospital can do for you."
"Money isn't a problem!" Lu Li's eyes were filled with fervor and determination.
He had lost his soul in his previous life and was reborn. What was it for?
To become rich and rise to the upper class?
To rule the world when he was awake and lie on the knees of a beautiful woman when he was drunk?
No, neither. He had never thought about what would happen to him in the past few weeks since he was reborn!
He only thought about one thing, and that was to do it well even if it meant dying.
That was, my sister must not die!
The old doctor was frightened by the madness in his eyes. He swallowed and said, "There are two relatively mature treatment plans for this disease. Which one do you want to hear?"
"Please tell me." Lu Li knew that it could be treated. He knew that in his previous life, so he wasn't as afraid as before.
"The first one is a conventional treatment. Through surgery and medication, the disease can be controlled and the heart function can be improved. If it goes well, your sister can live like a normal person …"
"How long can she live?" Lu Li interrupted him.
"It's been discovered earlier, so it's much easier to control. I can't promise you that, but from a professional point of view, 20 years shouldn't be a problem," the old doctor answered dutifully.
In his previous life, it was discovered later. The doctor said that if the treatment was successful, she would only have 10 years to live. Unfortunately, Lu Li didn't have the money. He couldn't even fight for 10 years for his sister.
"What about the other one?" In his previous life, the doctor only mentioned the transplant and didn't go into detail. He knew that they didn't have the money.
"A full-body transplant. That's more expensive." The old doctor looked at Lu Li's clothes, skin, and bones again. He was very sure that this was a poor kid at the bottom of society.
"How long can my sister live if it's a full-body transplant?" Lu Li asked anxiously.
"It's different from a traditional heart transplant. A full-body transplant can achieve a 100% recovery, but there are two prerequisites. First, there must be a donor. Second, there must be high-end postoperative recovery preparations." The old doctor couldn't help but say, "I have to remind you that the surgery will cost at least a million yuan. And the postoperative costs are even more ridiculous. A normal family can't afford it."
"As long as my sister can be cured, I can pay any price." Lu Li grabbed the doctor's hand across the table. "Doctor, please help us. Find us a donor …"
"Donors are hard to come by. I can contact a few big hospitals in the country to see if they have any." The doctor thought that Lu Li was being impulsive. He smiled bitterly and said, "Young man, it's not a small amount."
Lu Li took out his phone and fiddled with it for a while. He opened his online bank account and handed it to the doctor. "Look, my account balance now has 1.1 million yuan …"
The old doctor didn't believe what Lu Li said, but his curiosity made him go over to take a look. He almost stood up when he saw it.
He checked the amount again and again. It really was more than a million yuan.
One million yuan was actually not a lot. The old doctor had seen patients who were not only millionaires, but also had hundreds of millions in assets. However, they were all successful people in various industries.
Unlike this young man in front of him, who was wearing a T-shirt that cost 10 yuan but had more than a million yuan in his account. (To be continued.)
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