When Wang Sheng saw Jiang Ning suddenly walking in, he was startled.

When the bald man and four other gangsters next to him saw such a handsome Jiang Ning walking in, they all looked at him.

"Who the hell are you?"

The bald man stared at Jiang Ning coldly.

The 20,000 yuan that was originally extorted is almost in hand!

But now Cheng Yaojin suddenly appears?

This is naturally intolerable for bald heads.

Jiang Ning smiled and said: "Hello, I run a medical clinic next door. My name is Jiang Ning!"

"I don't care what your name is, I just want to ask you, are you here looking for trouble??"

Jiang Ning quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no!"

"If you don't, just get out, you have no place to speak here!"

"You, quickly compensate my brother!"

The bald head pointed at Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng didn't know what to do at this time and looked at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning raised his eyes and looked at the bald head: "You just said you wanted him to pay money, why?

"Nonsense, brother, I ate a bowl of noodles at his small noodle shop yesterday, and my stomach hurt all day and all night. Do you think I should pay compensation?" Baldhead said angrily.

After Jiang Ning heard this, he muttered: "Yes, you really should!"

Wang Sheng was confused!

Why is Jiang Ning still speaking for the bald man?

Just when Wang Sheng and Zhang Xiuqin looked confused, Jiang Ning said again: "However, compensation is compensation, and the patient's illness is a big deal!"

"Brother, I am a doctor. Do you want me to check on you?"

Jiang Ning looked at the guy on the ground who was pretending to have a stomachache with concern on his face!

That guy's face turned dark instantly!

Look at you, uncle!

I was just pretending to have a stomachache!

Are you still treating me?

"You don't need to watch, I'll go to the hospital by myself later!"

The bastard continued to pretend to have a stomachache, lying on the ground and tugging.

Jiang Ning heard this: "That's no good. Getting sick is a big deal. As a doctor, I can't just sit back and ignore it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ning suddenly bent down and grabbed the little bastard's arm.

The little gangster was grabbed by Jiang Ning's arm, and he instinctively wanted to throw him away!

But Jiang Ning's hands were like iron pliers, holding him tightly, preventing him from moving at all!

"What are you doing?"

The gangster was grabbed by Jiang Ning's arm and said angrily.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I'll give you a doctor!

The bastard just wanted to yell!

However, Jiang Ning suddenly grabbed his arm and said, "It's over!"

"What's over?"

The bastard was startled!

"You're done!"

"What?"

"Brother, have you been feeling dizzy in the morning recently, feeling weak all over, and sometimes have a dull pain in your head?"

When the little gangster heard this, he was stunned.

How did this kid know there was something wrong with him during this time?

"You...how do you know I have these symptoms?"

idiot!

I don’t even know if I have kidney deficiency, I’ve lived so many years in vain!

But of course Jiang Ning couldn't tell him.

"Brother, considering how young you are, how could you get such a strange disease?"

When the little bastard heard this, he was stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, what you have is a serious illness!"

When the little bastard heard this, he jumped up from the ground with a "Plop!" and roared: "Fuck you, I'm as energetic as a donkey, how can I get seriously ill!"

Jiang Ning shook his head and said: "Brother, if you don't believe it, come here and I will take your pulse!"

The little bastard was a little hesitant!

He turned around and looked at the bald man next to him.

The bald man said with a cold face: "Show him! If he can't see what's wrong with you today? I'll beat him to death later!"

So the little gangster stretched out his arm and felt Jiang Ning's pulse!

Jiang Ning showed a smirk on his lips, and gently pressed his two fingers on the little gangster's pulse. Then, he activated his spiritual power, and a force invisible to the naked eye quickly entered the little gangster's pulse!

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ning gently pressed his right hand on the "Hegu point" of the little gangster.

After more than ten seconds, Jiang Ning took back his right hand seriously and sighed: "What a pity... What a pity..."

The little gangster was even more confused when he heard what a pity it was!

"What's the pity?"

"Shame on you!"

"I?"

"Yes! Hey, you are so young, how could you get such a terminal disease!"

Terminal illness?

When the little gangster heard this, he almost jumped up and cursed!

"Fuck you, you have a terminal illness!"

Jiang Ning was not angry, and sighed: "Brother, I understand your mood very well, but I am a doctor, how could I lie to you?"

"Your pulse is unstable and disordered. If nothing happens, you will feel chest tightness and pain, and it will even be difficult to breathe!"

"How is that possible? I..."

Before the little bastard could finish his sentence, he felt a suffocating feeling in his chest, followed by a chest tightness and pain from his heart, causing what he wanted to say to be stuck in his throat!

Plop!

Then he fell to the ground without warning, breathing violently through his mouth, as if he was going to suffocate to death at any time.

"Dog!"

Seeing this little gangster's appearance, the bald man and the few gangsters around him were shocked.

Even Wang Sheng and Zhang Xiuqin were dumbfounded.

"Mom, what did you do to my brother?"

When the bald man saw his brother like this, he pointed angrily at Jiang Ning in front of him.

Jiang Ning said with aggrieved face: "I told you that he is terminally ill, don't you believe me?"

The bald head looked at the little brother on the ground with his mouth wide open and his face full of pain. At this moment, he was completely confused!

"If you still don't believe it, you can take off his clothes and take a look at his chest to see if he is sick!"

Jiang Ning continued.

The bald head quickly went to take off the little gangster's clothes. When he did, the bald head was shocked.

I saw a purple and blue swelling on the chest and lungs of the little gangster, bulging like a tumor!

Looking at this scene, Baldhead was dumbfounded for a moment.

"how so?"
To be continued...