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Chapter 1052 Amazing Chinese medical skills!

Messi's wife quickly took the small bottle like a treasure, held it in her arms like a treasure, and thanked Jiang Siming with great gratitude.

"Thank you sir, thank you for saving my husband."

Messi's wife was so moved that she knelt down in front of Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming quickly helped him up and accidentally saw something he shouldn't have seen under his collar. It was really big...

Ahem, don't get me wrong, he didn't mean it, and he definitely didn't have any bad intentions.

"Messi is a player of my club. This is what it should be. You can make him a drink now and return to the team as soon as possible." Jiang Siming said.

Messi's wife was obedient and quickly went to make some medicinal powder.

The reason why the pills had to be divided into powders seven times was mainly because Jiang Siming did not want to shock the world too much.

If he could just take one pill, he would probably think it was a medicine given by God, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Jiang Siming divided the medicine into seven parts.

Messi's wife left, but it was Messi's turn to thank Jiang Siming.

"Don't be so polite. If you really want to thank me, just work hard at Barcelona and score more penalties." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

Messi nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I will definitely devote the last part of my career to Barcelona!"

"That's good." Jiang Siming smiled like a profiteer.

This move directly made Messi willing to stay and play for Barcelona. It is really worth it.

At this time, Messi's wife made some medicine and brought it over. Messi drank it all without much hesitation.

What is shocking is that not long after taking the medicine, Messi felt numbness in his right leg. This feeling was like a wound scabbing and growing flesh.

Messi subconsciously lifted his right foot and discovered that his right leg, which was unable to move an hour ago, could now be moved slightly.

"Oh my god, this is amazing!"

Not only Messi, but also the attending doctor looked at all this in disbelief.

"A bunch of people who have never seen the world, huh~ I just said that my father is a miracle doctor, but I still don't believe it."

The little girl Zhao Xiaoxiao expressed her disdain proudly.

Jiang Siming had already left the hospital bed and said to Messi with a smile: "Your leg should be healed within a week."

Then Jiang Siming said to Segura: "In the future, if our Barcelona players are seriously injured, they can come to China Shanghai to see me. Of course, only players from our own club are allowed."

After hearing this, Segura nodded excitedly: "Don't worry, Chairman, I understand."

Jiang Siming's words are undoubtedly the best benefit for Barcelona players, as they don't have to worry about injuries that could ruin their careers.

And only Barcelona players can have this kind of treatment. If word spreads, more players will definitely want to come to Barcelona in the future.

Segura lamented that the boss is the boss and he really knows how to do business.

"That's alright, I'll go back to China if nothing happens." Jiang Siming said.

Now everyone really believes that Jiang Siming really came to Spain specifically to treat Messi's injury, otherwise he would have left just a short time ago.

Messi was deeply moved and at the same time made a very sincere invitation: "Mr. Jiang, why don't you stay for a few days? We have a very important football match at Barcelona tomorrow. Why don't you go back to China after watching it?"

Jiang Siming wanted to decline politely, but Zhao Xiaoxiao next to him said coquettishly: "Dad, we have just arrived in Spain and are about to go back. I haven't even played yet."

After Jiang Siming heard this, he changed his mind and nodded in agreement to Messi's invitation. All the Barcelona executives were very happy.

Even the arrogant coach Valverde had already put away his temper and welcomed Jiang Siming's stay with both hands.

"Mr. Jiang, do I still need to be hospitalized?" Messi didn't want to stay in the hospital all the time.

Jiang Siming took a sip of the water handed over by Messi's wife and said, "No need, just go home and drink medicine every day."

"Okay, then I won't be hospitalized. Annie, help me go through the discharge procedures." Messi said to his wife.

With the miracle doctor Jiang Siming speaking, what else should he be afraid of?

"But your legs..." Messi's wife was a little worried.

"It's okay. Just buy a wheelchair, or even rent it, because you won't need it after seven days." Jiang Siming said.

After hearing this, Messi's wife was relieved and went to go through the discharge procedures decisively.

"Mr. Jiang, if you don't mind, how about we watch the game together tomorrow? We can even watch the game from the closest distance in the players' dugout."

Messi invited.

"Okay, then let's watch the football match together tomorrow." Jiang Siming readily agreed.

After getting Jiang Siming's permission, Messi smiled happily. He no longer looked as decadent as before, as if he had been reborn.

Soon, Messi went through the discharge procedures. The attending doctor wanted to lick his face and ask Jiang Siming for the formula of the medicine powder, but Jiang Siming didn't even bother to look at him.

"Mr. Jiang, when you first came to Spain, you definitely didn't have a place to live. This is a villa I bought in Madrid. No one has lived in it. If you don't mind it, you can live in it at any time for as long as you like."

Messi originally wanted to give it directly to Jiang Siming, but then he thought about it, what is his status and his boss is the richest man in Asia, so he still needs to give him a villa?

Isn't that funny? It's like a millionaire giving money to a billionaire.

Jiang Siming looked at the villa key handed over by Messi and accepted it without rejecting it.

"Okay, today I will take my daughter to visit Madrid. If we don't have a place to stay at night, I will go to your mansion to bother you."

"You're too polite, Mr. Jiang, then we'll see you tomorrow."

"great, see you tomorrow."

...

After saying goodbye to the people at Barcelona, ​​Jiang Siming asked Li Chunlan to drive him and Zhao Xiaoxiao around Madrid.

Mainly because the little girl wants to play, so I take her around.

At the end of the day, Zhao Xiaoxiao decided she had enough fun and followed Jiang Siming by car back.

Jiang Siming really didn't like staying in hotels, so he asked Li Chunlan to drive them to the Madrid mansion bought by Messi.

It's not bad. The mansion is very big, probably because housing prices in Spain are cheap. This place is several times larger than the first villa he lived in in Shanghai.

However, Jiang Siming was used to luxury houses and the like, and they were just a resting place for one night.

By the way, Xiaoxian asked Xiaoxian to check the mansion and make sure there was no problem before he settled in with peace of mind.

Zhao Xiaoxiao had already lost energy after playing all day, and fell asleep as soon as she entered the room. Unfortunately, Jiang Siming rushed her to take a shower.

Although she was very reluctant, Jiang Siming couldn't help but said that she smelled bad. The little girl also loved to be clean, so she immediately cheered up and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, the little girl threw herself into Jiang Siming's arms.

No matter what Jiang Siming said, she would sleep with Jiang Siming...

Jiang Siming also felt that Zhao Xiaoxiao might be afraid of sleeping alone because he rarely lived in strange places, so he let her hang on to him.

The night passed quickly.

Nothing nasty happened. (To be continued)


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