But this is not important, what Wang Chao wants is only an invitation letter to the auction.

A smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "Young man, can you tell me why you want an invitation to the auction?"

"And you have to know that there are only thirty invitations to the auction. This is Meng Xiangtang's unchanging rule. If I give you the invitation, it means I will eliminate another person."

"What kind of conditions can you give me to risk offending a distinguished guest of Meng Xiangtang?"

Wang Chao fell silent.

The old man also looked at Wang Chao, as if waiting for his answer.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Chao said: "Old sir, if I guess correctly, do you have liver cancer?"

As soon as he said this, the old man's pupils shrank slightly.

"Be bold and dare to curse Mr. Ye, you are seeking death!"

The bodyguard next to him was furious after hearing this, clenching his fists and planning to attack Wang Chao!

But the old man waved his hand.

Signaling the bodyguard to stop.

He looked at Wang Chao, his deep eyes gradually becoming sharper: "Young man, are you checking me?"

Wang Chao shook his head: "I haven't checked you. I know some medical skills. I have been observing you just now. From the surface, although you look good, this is just the effect of drug treatment."

"Your pupils are reddish, your lips are blue, your eyes are black, and your neck is sweating... From these, it can be seen that you are seriously ill. Then I observed your body in my own way and found that

Yours is liver cancer, and it’s at an advanced stage!”

Wang Chao had been observing this old man just now.

In addition to the external features proving that the old man was sick, he opened his third eye and found a large number of cancer cells in his liver.

Although he used many precious medicinal materials and treatments to stabilize his condition, he only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

The old man frowned, and then admitted: "You are right, I do have liver cancer."

"What I'm just curious about is, how did you figure it out?"

Wang Chao smiled and said: "Of course I have my own way of finding out."

"Then what?"

the old man asked.

Wang Chao said: "Old sir, my condition is that I cure your liver cancer and you give me the invitation letter."

As soon as he said this, no matter how strong Ye Wuya's determination was, his face couldn't help but change a little.

But soon, his complexion returned to normal.

Said: "Little brother, liver cancer is a terminal disease. If you really know medical skills, you should know what the word terminal disease means?"

"It is an incurable disease and death is inevitable."

"My doctor told me that I only have one year to live. The doctor who treated my condition is the leading miracle doctor in the country. His medical skills can ensure that I will not suffer from the disease, so that I can be like a normal person without being troubled by the disease.

."

"But even so, he can't cure my disease."

Ye Wuya said in a deep voice.

The reason why he said this.

The meaning is very simple.

I know my disease myself, and even the best doctor in the world cannot cure it.

You are a young boy, come here and tell me, can you cure my disease?

Do you think I'm a fool?

"Little sir, my doctor told me to adjust my mentality at all times and avoid getting angry. This is good for my physical and mental health."

"And the weather is very good today, so you'd better leave here, because if you stay here any longer, it will affect my good mood."

The old man Ye Wuya said with a smile.

But anyone with a little bit of intelligence can see it.

He was already very unhappy.

He taboos the word sick.

The word cancer is even more taboo.

So no one around him dared to bring up these unlucky words.

But the strange young man in front of him brazenly said these words that he didn't like to hear.
Chapter completed!