"Hahaha... Xiao Wang, you're here!" A loud and small voice came into Prince Qiao's ears.

"Old He?" Wang Ziqiao was also very happy to see his acquaintance.

"Come in quickly, I've heard that you're here a long time ago. Don't be polite, come in and talk to you!" Old He seemed to have met a good friend, patted Wang Ziqiao on the shoulder and then gave everyone into the room.

After sitting down, Old He smiled and said, "Zi Qiao, how are you doing these days?"

"It's okay, Mr. He, have you been here since you retire?"

"That's not? Many of my old comrades are here. They usually have nothing to do to play mahjong and chat, and don't want to go to other places. This time I asked you to come here to see my old comrades!"

"The medical conditions and doctors here must be among the top in the country! Are there any diseases that cannot be treated well?"

"If everyone can be treated well, wouldn't the sanatorium be closed? Moreover, if others take medicine when they see a doctor, you don't need to take medicine when you see a doctor. It doesn't hurt or itch, and it can also be effective quickly. Who doesn't like you? Tell you, if it weren't for you that you were too young and afraid of delaying your future, I would definitely leave you here!"

"Dede, Mr. He, let's go and see your old comrades together!"

"Haha, okay, you don't know. After I came back last time, I envied those people and kept urging you to come over quickly. Even the doctors here stared at me after checking me! By the way, let me tell you that those two old comrades are all generals who retired from the Military Commission. If you can get their recognition, it will be of great benefit to you and the Dragon Group in the future!" Old He smiled, and even said bluntly to Wang Ziqiao, accompanied Wang Ziqiao's shoulders, and left the villa together.

If Wang Ziqiao went to the Huo family to pick up girls, which surprised and depressed the four people who followed him, then the four people were shocked at this time. They could not have imagined that Wang Ziqiao's connections were so wide.

It was already reflected from Mr. He that Wang Ziqiao was very popular in the eyes of these older generations, and Mr. He didn't even think much of the four of them.

This highlights the gap between the two.

When they tried to follow Wang Ziqiao, Mr. He said seriously: "You are all waiting here. Now it's a holiday. You can do whatever you should do!"

Prince Qiao smiled at the four of them, nodded, and said nothing, and then left the villa with Mr. He.

The two soon arrived at a luxuriously decorated building, which is also the place where the medical equipment of the sanatorium is located.

When Prince Qiao was taken to a spacious room by Mr. He, he found that there was a white-haired old man lying on the bed in the room, and a female nurse was rubbing her feet.

Mr. Huo walked forward, held the old man's hand, and smiled and said, "Brother, I've invited you the miracle doctor!"

The old man was wearing a white sick gown and was very thin, but his mind was relatively clear. After discovering that Mr. Huo arrived, he smiled stiffly: "Is there really a miracle doctor?"

"Xiao Wang, come and have a look!" Old Huo also pulled Prince Qiao over.

Prince Qiao nodded to the old man: "Hello, old man!"

The old man looked at Wang Ziqiao with surprise in his eyes: "Are you a miracle doctor? You are so young?"

"Brother, look at how healthy I am now. I suddenly feel that I have been several years younger. With him, I guarantee you no problem!" Mr. Huo smiled.

"That little miracle doctor, can you still recover from my illness?" said the old man.

"Cannot exercise, slow rhythmic tremor, muscle stiffness... It should be Parkinson's syndrome?" Wang Ziqiao asked in confusion.

He is not very proficient in medicine, but he still has some understanding of Alzheimer's disease. It is a neurological problem and is extremely difficult to treat. The old man's condition is not too serious.

The old man nodded. He thought it was Mr. He who had told Wang Ziqiao about his condition.

Mr. He said, "Are you sure?"

"This is not a very difficult virus to kill. There will be no problem in repairing the nerves!" Wang Ziqiao smiled.

"Really?" Old He said excitedly.

The young female nurse who was rubbing the old man's feet was also excited and stood up and said, "Can you do nerve repair?"

"For you, this symptom may be more difficult to treat than cancer, but for me, it is easier than treating cancer. Let's do it. You all go out and close the door. It's better to light some ambergris or musk, prepare some Cordyceps sinensis, and ginseng that has been more than fifty years old!" Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.

"Not to mention fifty years, I can get you ginseng for even a hundred years. Can you really cure it?" Mr. He was still a little excited.

"Don't worry, before dark, I guarantee that the old man will be lively and lively!"

"Hahaha... OK, wait, Sakura, hurry up and order people to prepare what the little miracle doctor asked for!"

"Yes!" The female nurse nodded quickly and ran out.

Not long after, a large group of people in white coats came outside the door.

Just asking when they came in, Old He glared at him: "What are you doing when you come in? Go out!"

"Old He, I'm here to deliver things!" A middle-aged man walked in with a tray in his hand.

Centennial ginseng is placed on a tray, and there are also several ambergris made into fragrant shapes, as well as Cordyceps sinensis in plastic bags.

After Mr. He took it, he put the thing on the table and smiled at Prince Qiao and said, "Okay, you can treat the old leader well here, we will all go out!"

Veteran He drove out all the curious people and the door closed.

Prince Qiao looked at the old man without saying anything, and looked at ambergris. ambergris flew into his hands. He saw him spelling spells, flames gathered on ambergris, and lit ambergris, and wisps of cigarettes were emitting throughout the ward.

When the old man saw this, he was very surprised: "You?"

"The old man doesn't have to be so strange. The reason why I let them all go out is that I don't want too many people to know my situation. I will let you sleep later. When you wake up, you may have no illness!" Wang Ziqiao smiled and stuck his hand out and pressed it on the old man's sleeping hole.

The old man closed his eyes and did not move.

Prince Qiao picked up the century-old ginseng and looked up and down. He was very excited. With this century-old ginseng, his physical cultivation will definitely be slightly improved, and there will be no problem reaching the middle and late stages of the third level. In this way, the physical level can be the same as the soul level.

After putting down the ginseng, he penetrated his mental power into the old man's body. The old man's heart and liver are still relatively healthy, and there are no other symptoms of diabetes or prostatitis like other elderly people. Generally speaking, it is easier to treat than Yu Jixue.
Chapter completed!