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Chapter five hundred and sixty-two medicine to cure?

Seeing Song Guomin's expression, Huang Jiancheng couldn't help but ask: "Dr. Song, what's the situation?"

Everyone also wants to know the result, even if they already know it in their hearts, but they are not doctors after all, so it is difficult to truly believe it just by looking at the surface.

Seeing that Song Guomin didn't say anything, Huang Jiancheng had no choice but to ask again.

"Doctor Song, how is this old man's health?"

Only then did Song Guomin regain his composure, with a look of great surprise on his face: "God, this is so amazing! What kind of medicine is this? It actually has such a miraculous effect."

"The old man's symptoms of kidney failure have obviously disappeared, and he is no different from a normal person. It is difficult to truly determine diabetes, but the problem should not be serious."

Let me ask, even kidney failure can be cured, but in comparison, diabetes seems to be secondary.

After hearing Song Guomin's words with their own ears, everyone took a deep breath. How powerful is it really?!

Although it is still hard to accept, the main reason is that it is too weird. In just a few minutes, a terminally ill patient can recover instantly.

But Song Guomin was invited by Huang Jiancheng and had nothing to do with Wang Hu, and Huang Jiancheng had no reason to help him lie, especially since, among other things, they had witnessed the old man's condition with their own eyes.

This cannot be faked!

Wang Hu fiddled with the porcelain bottle in his hand, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "How is it? Are you satisfied with this thing from me, Wang Hu?"

Wu Tian didn't say anything. If it was about other things, he would definitely make a mockery. After all, the two of them were life-and-death rivals, but he had nothing to say about this matter.

Facts speak louder than words.

Wen Qiang and Han Yu also fell silent.

Qin Fei shook his folding fan and said with envy: "Boss Wang, if I had such a good thing like you, I wouldn't trade it for anything!"

Wang Hu chuckled: "Everyone has different ideas. For you, it is indeed a good thing, and it is also for me, but in comparison, I prefer power!"

Everyone heard the ambition from Wang Hu's tone!

Originally, he was just a jade businessman, and wealth was the most important thing, but Wang Hu wanted more.

This is a restless guy.

Liu Mei looked at the porcelain bottle in Wang Hu's hand and was obviously thinking about it.

This magic weapon dagger is of little use to her, and Mr. Zhao can't use it. If she keeps it with her, not only will it be ineffective, but she will also have to worry about someone coveting it.

Liu Mei didn't like this feeling.

It was precisely because of this that she chose to replace it this time.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"

Mr. Zhao is a warlock, and Liu Mei is just an ordinary person. There are some things that the other party sees more clearly than she does.

From the beginning to now, Mr. Zhao's brows were furrowed. He was obviously thinking too. When Liu Mei asked himself, he came back to his senses and said, "This medicine is indeed a treasure!"

Mr. Zhao had said so, and Liu Mei had already made a decision in her heart.

"Okay, I'll change it." Liu Mei said, this medicine is more effective than the magic weapon dagger.

Wang Hu nodded and said: "This is actually not a loss to Boss Liu. You must be aware of this."

Liu Mei said lightly: "What Boss Wang said is a bit too much. Everyone just gets what they need. Is my magic weapon, the dagger, a loss to you?"

Wang Hu chuckled and was noncommittal.

"Lao Jiu, give the things to Boss Liu."

"Yes, boss."

"Mr. Zhao, please hand over the things."

Mr. Zhao nodded without saying anything. He picked up the magic weapon dagger and walked towards Wang Hu.

During this period, Chen Qiye remained silent. When the old man came in, he saw the black life coming from the old man's head. It was obvious that the old man was terminally ill and not far from death.

The death aura said it all.

However, when the old man smelled the medicine in the porcelain bottle, instead of dissipating, the death aura became more intense. In other words, the old man might have had two or three months to live, but now he only had two or three days to live!

This is not a life-saving medicine, it is clearly a highly poisonous medicine!

"Wait a minute."

Chen Qiye said slowly.

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Tang Dong looked at Chen Qiye and said softly: "Mr. Chen, is there any problem with this?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Dong was silent. He had experienced ups and downs for decades, and had come into contact with many high-level martial artists, from the prosperous period of martial arts in the Martial Arts Alliance to now.

I have never heard of such a treasure.

Obviously he didn't believe it, but with the facts before him, even if he didn't believe it, he had no reason to refute it.

Wang Zhentian and Huang Jiancheng both looked at Chen Qiye. In their opinion, Chen Qiye's ability was far beyond their imagination. If there was something wrong with the medicine, who could tell it was only Chen Qiye.

Wang Hu squinted his eyes and looked a little unhappy. He was about to exchange it. How could he be happy when the other party came out to cause trouble?

"Young man, you don't want to say that this thing I have is fake, do you?" Wang Hu took a sip of tea, "I didn't buy or sell the jade by force. Everything was done voluntarily, and the result was not what you wanted.

Don’t blame me for this debt.”

Wang Hu's words may sound normal, but they are actually very sinister!

With these words, if Chen Qiye is really obstructing, then as Wang Hu said, he is suspected of avenging private revenge.

"Young man, what Boss Wang said makes sense." Han Yu said very kindly.

Qin Fei also nodded and said: "This thing has miraculous effects. We all saw it with our own eyes here, and you also saw it."

They said this not to help Wang Hu, but because they felt that if Chen Qiye slandered such a good treasure, it would make them a little uncomfortable.

"It doesn't hurt to let him talk." It was Wu Tian who spoke.

None of the people on Tang Dong's side interrupted. If they spoke, it would make things difficult for Chen Qiye, so they simply shut up.

Liu Mei glanced at Chen Qiye and smiled charmingly: "***, what do you want to say? Come and tell it to your sister."

She seemed to find Chen Qiye very funny. Even if he said such things, Liu Mei could still make a joke.

Chen Qiye glanced at the old man and said in a deep voice: "Is it really worth doing this?"

When the old man heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I don't understand what you are talking about. This benefactor helped me cure my illness. His medicine is very miraculous!"

Chen Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Old man, what are you in a hurry? I didn't say anything. You are just so busy defending Boss Wang. Are you not getting any benefits from him?"

The old man became angry and shouted: "You young man, what are you talking about? The boss helped me cure my disease, which is my greatest benefit. How could I watch you spitting blood here!"

Chen Qiye shook his head and said: "People die for wealth and birds die for food. This is an eternal truth, but you are obviously a dying person, what meaning do these things have to you?"

"If I guess correctly, this transaction you made with your life is not for you, but for other people, right? For example, your relatives?"

As soon as Chen Qiye's words came out, the old man's expression completely changed instantly!

There is no other reason, because what Chen Qiye said was completely right!

"You, you..."

"How do I know, right?" Chen Qiye said leisurely, "From what I see in your face, you should be doing it for future generations. Is it a son, a daughter, a grandson, or a granddaughter?" (To be continued)


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