"I said why don't you treat you if you are sick? Don't you believe me?" Shen Lang was a little depressed.

"This..." Yang Xiaokang was a little confused.

After all, he was the first guest, and Shen Lang greeted him with a smile and said straight to the point: "You are my first guest, you are cheaper. Are you sick, right?"

As he said that, Shen Lang looked at Yang Xiaokang's crotch.

Yang Xiaokang glanced at Shen Lang and coughed, "My thing is very healthy. Last night, I fought with my lover for 300 rounds."

"Haha, it's not three hundred rounds. I think it's three rounds at most, right? Not only three rounds, but you can't cum, right?" Shen Lang jokingly said.

Yang Xiaokang was shocked and looked at Shen Lang with surprise.

Shen Lang said something right, but it was not as exaggerated as three rounds. He had at least held on for four rounds...

This young boy actually saw his problem at a glance, which made Yang Xiaokang feel incredible. He looked at Shen Lang a little differently, thinking that Shen Lang should have some ability.

In order to convince Yang Xiaokang, Shen Lang immediately said: "Actually, your disease is quite a bit off and there is no explanation. I will give you the name "Ejaculation Disorder". Moreover, your "Ejaculation Disorder" disease is a bit serious. It has been four or five years, right?"

Liu Qingyi, who was standing beside her, felt hot when she heard that her face became hot, but she was also a little impressed by Shen Lang, and could actually see the other party's condition at a glance.

Listening to Shen Lang's speech, Yang Xiaokang's expression finally changed, and he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's been five years! I have been looking for medical treatment, but it just can't be cured."

"Actually, your situation is quite special. This 'ejaculation disorder' cannot be seen by ordinary doctors. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, at most two years, your thing will not be hard." Shen Lang said with a cough.

Until now, Yang Xiaokang finally realized that Shen Lang was a master, so he didn't dare to neglect any more. He quickly stood up, bowed respectfully to Shen Lang, and said, "Miscellaneous Doctor, my name is Yang Xiaokang, I beg the Medical Doctor to cure my illness."

Shen Lang did not agree at once and asked directly: "It's okay to treat the disease, Mr. Yang, how much can you give me?"

Yang Xiaokang was stunned for a moment, and he quickly said, "Doctor, don't worry too much about money, I can afford it."

"But I'm very short of money. You have to have money to cure me." Shen Lang said.

Yang Xiaokang felt that he was very rich, so he couldn't help but smile: "Dare you ask the miracle doctor how much it costs?"

Shen Lang immediately said, "I won't talk too much. You are not a terminal illness, it's 100 million US dollars, I promise to cure you."

"I, fuck!"^

Yang Xiaokang almost spit out an old blood, $100 million?

Is this too fucking lion's mouth?

Although Shen Lang looks very powerful, Yang Xiaokang is not a fool. It is still a matter of whether Shen Lang can cure his illness.

Shen Lang saw that Yang Xiaokang was worried and immediately said, "Hehe, because Mr. Yang, you are the first customer of my clinic, you can not pay first. When I help you get sick, you can pay. I believe Mr. Yang is also a person with integrity. If you accidentally get cancer or something in the future, I can help you with treatment at half price."

Yang Xiaokang was a little hesitant. Although the 100 million US dollars were not a big money for his novels, it was not a small amount.

He thought Shen Lang's words were very ordinary. He felt that this might be the character of a master. Yang Xiaokang decided to take a gamble and said with a smile: "Miscellaneous Doctor, don't worry, as long as you cure my illness, 100 million US dollars will be transferred to your account on time."

Shen Lang nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, you can sign up first, the registration fee is 2 million."

"How many?" Yang Xiaokang was stunned again, and once wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Two million." Shen Lang's face slightly darkened. If the other party was still whining like this, he would be too lazy to do this business.

Two million is just a drizzle for Yang Xiaokang, but the rich man doesn’t want to be slaughtered by others as fat.

But through Shen Lang's performance, Yang Xiaokang still decided to spend 2 million. Even if it cannot be cured, he would just buy it and learn a lesson.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, I don't have that much cash on me," said Yang Xiaokang.

"It doesn't matter, just swipe the card." Shen Lang smiled and moved out the Pos cash register on the table.

Yang Xiaokang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said to himself, "Damn, you have to use the Pos machine to swipe your card when you register for an account. I have never seen such a great doctor before!"

After Yang Xiaokang won two million, Shen Lang simply posted a call for Yang Xiaokang, wrote down his name, age, illness, contact information, etc.

"There is a first step. If you cure your disease, you can't lose 100 million US dollars, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Shen Lang said lightly.

Yang Xiaokang immediately said: "Miscellaneous Doctor, I guarantee that as long as you can cure my illness, you will have a lot of money."

The strange disease of "ejaculation disorder" has troubled Yang Xiaokang for many years. He is only forty years old this year. If he loses the function of a man, he will lose half of the meaning of life. He is very rich, but many things cannot be given to him by money.

"Okay, you are lying on the bed now and take off your clothes. Sister Qingyi, please avoid it first." Shen Lang picked up a box of silver needles.

"Okay." Liu Qingyi withdrew from the office.

Yang Xiaokang took off his clothes and lay on the hospital bed beside him.

Shen Lang helped Yang Xiaokang to slap his nervous system. The more Ice Soul acupuncture method goes to the back, the more complex it becomes simplified and decay becomes magical.

"Okay." Shen Lang said a few minutes later.

"That's good?" Yang Xiaokang was stunned.

Shen Lang didn't want to talk too much, so he handed Yang Xiaokang a note and said, "This is my bank account. You can try the effect with your wife in the evening. If you are satisfied, please send me money."

At the beginning, Yang Xiaokang felt that Shen Lang was capable, and even after he finished checking out, he still had hope in his heart.

But until now, he could basically conclude that Shen Lang was a liar. Yang Xiaokang knew how serious his illness was. This miraculous doctor just gave him a few injections to cure his illness. He didn't believe it even if he beat him to death!

"Thank you."

Yang Xiaokang didn't take this registration seriously because he voluntarily registered it, and he was deceived by himself.

When leaving, Yang Xiaokang said goodbye to Shen Lang politely.

Yang Xiaokang and his wife have a good relationship. Usually, when he is on a business trip, his wife will accompany him.

When she got home, Yang Xiaokang saw his wife He Qing.

"Xiaokang." He Qing immediately came over and asked with concern: "Have you gone to see a doctor again?"

As soon as these words were said, Yang Xiaokang reminded him of his illness and felt extremely distressed.

Yang Xiaokang sighed, looked at He Qing with a little apology, and said, "Xiaoqing, sorry. I went to see a doctor today, but I was cheated once."
Chapter completed!