In the ward.

Gu Huiqian was like a human-shaped sculpture, staring at the busyness beside the bed motionless.

That was his grandfather, who was currently being tortured by an overly young and unlicensed traveling doctor. If his grandfather was not in a serious condition and had no cure, he would have hoped that he would not have any hope.

Gu Huiqian can guarantee that she will definitely break the traveling doctor's head with her hard-crust shoulder bag.

Suddenly, Gu Huiqian discovered that the traveling doctor threw away her grandfather, clapped his hands like he threw away the garbage, and turned his body in disgust.

"Okay, this old man is so smelly. I have to take a good shower when I go back."

Gu Huiqian stared at her angrily. Cheng Yingbing looked at her and said seriously: "Woman, remember your agreement."

Gu Huiqian ignored her. Gu Huiqian looked at her grandfather.

Gu Yan stared at the hospital bed: "Young man, your hand is really strong."

Gu Huiqian was surprised and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the old man's hand, calling out: "Grandpa..."

Gu Yan's body trembled, grabbed his granddaughter's hand with his backhand and shouted, "Xixi, I'm hungry."

"Ah, you're actually hungry!" Gu Huiqian was surprised, and then she was full of joy at her grandfather's hunger as soon as she woke up. She said immediately: "Don't worry, I'll arrange some food for you."

As he said that, he opened the door like a wind and ran out.

Inside the house, Cheng Yingbing flattened his lips and wanted to leave.

"Young man, tell me honestly, how long can I live?" Gu Yan's voice grabbed Cheng Yingbing.

Cheng Yingbing paused and said slowly: "If nothing unexpected happens, it will be within a year."

Gu Yan nodded and asked slowly, "What if I hire you at a high price?"

"Sorry," Cheng Yingbing laughed in silence: "You are so old that you don't want to be too old. It's not something that human power can make you win."

"Hey," Gu Yan said weakly: "The older people are, the more afraid of death. Isn't this what everyone does? If nothing unexpected happens to you, I listen to it, it seems that you are not talking casually."

"Awesome! You old guy is quite keen!" Cheng Yingbing chuckled and continued: "There is indeed a big opportunity coming. If you are lucky enough, it's almost... you still have a little chance to turn the tables."

"Oh?" Gu Yan laughed, his voice weak, but his eyes were clear: "What is it?"

"I won't tell you this. It's really troublesome." Cheng Yingbing spread his hands.

"All right."

Gu Yan nodded, changed the subject and asked, "By the way, judging from your relaxed and comfortable look, you should... have not done your best to heal me, right?"

"Old guy, you're thinking too much, just like your body... It's yours that can delay you for more than half a year, and it's already considered that you've earned it. Why? Do you want to live a long life?" Cheng Yingbing said, with a strange look and said, "But maybe you've earned it. That's not sure."

"Young man, do you have something to say? Hey, don't leave quickly. If you have anything to do, please explain it to the old man clearly."

As he said that, Gu Yan was a little anxious and took a big bag: "Young man, old man, everyone is going to die of old age, and it's useless to keep money." He stopped here and waited for Cheng Yingbing to come up automatically.

"Haha" Cheng Yingbing shook his head, opened the door and walked out. The old guy was so afraid of death. He just woke up, he was eager to catch the straw. This anxious thing didn't seem to be fake.

Indeed, if I stayed in this city for a long time and came for treatment for ten and half months, I would be sure to let this old guy live for one and a half more years. In this way, I would probably have a lot of income.

But is it necessary? It's completely unnecessary. If you want money, just waste time serving an old man, that's the cart before the horse.

Cheng Yingbing opened the door and appeared in the eyes of the people waiting outside the ward.

"How is it?" Wen Qijie anxiously went straight to the point.

"There is no big problem at the moment. You can eat or go to the ground to move. At least a few months will be alive." Cheng Yingbing said casually.

His relaxed voice dissipated in the silent corridor.

Wen Qijie and the relatives of the Gu family were all looking straight and silent.

After a long time, Wen Qijie and others turned their heads at the same time. Everyone's eyes were focused on one person's face.

A master expert who was originally highly valued in the field of medicine.

Wu Shaojun, an old professor who came to the consultation from Kyoto.

Wu Shaojun's eyes passed the ward door in a steady state and landed on Gu Yan's face, who was trying to get up.

If it weren't for all this happening in front of you, Wu Shaojun would never have believed that this was true.

An overly young and white-colored undocumented doctor actually completed a miraculous treatment under his nose, and brought the patient who was originally determined to be dying by him.

And it looks like you can go downstairs and move around immediately.

How is this possible?

Wu Shaojun carefully examined the patient's various test indicators, so he was really incredible to the extreme.

And all this was done by this young man.

"Okay! OK!"

Suddenly, a relative of the Gu family praised loudly, and his thumbs were eager to go up to the sky. His praise was like a gong and drum of celebration, breaking the previous silence.

The relatives of the Gu family, who were overjoyed, came back to life one by one, and praised Cheng Yingbing to the sky without hesitation.

No one can describe their excitement. At least on the surface, it is.

At this moment, their old man was still unable to die, and they were happier one by one than walking out of the gates of hell.

The most exciting part of this is Wen Qijie and his son.

Wen Zihao immediately grabbed Cheng Yingbing's arm and shouted excitedly: "This is a miracle! I don't know how to describe it except the name miracle."

Wen Zihao's words attracted the simultaneous conjunction of everyone around him.

At this moment, whether it was the Wen family, the relatives of the Gu family, or the doctors and nurses, the eyes of Cheng Yingbing were particularly different at this moment.

The fact that a dying old man was cured by qigong alone without any medical equipment or any medicine is beyond doubt.

It is no exaggeration to describe this fact as a shocking person.

You know, in this era, old men and women who have money but have no life are gone. All of this, the original scientific methods, are not satisfactory.

But now, the young man standing in front of him can easily and easily take only two hours to transfer a person who is bound to die.

Nothing more shocking than this.

In this era, if you ask which profession is the most profitable? It must be that miraculous doctors are the most profitable.

This young man has proved with facts that although he is young and looks unreliable, his real methods of living are definitely not boastful. This is a miracle doctor who can really make people live.

This ability alone is enough.

Anyone can predict that this young man named Cheng Yingbing will be successful and will be just around the corner.

Cheng Yingbing took everyone's expressions, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "It's really a bit embarrassing to be watched like this. Wen Zihao, you will help me with everything related to the following details, is it okay?"

"Me? OK, there is absolutely no problem. Don't worry, I will definitely do the rest for you. Hehe." Wen Zihao immediately raised his hand and slapped his chest with a pounding sound. His face was filled with smiles.

In fact, Wen Zihao is not having a good life behind his appearance, but his life is not easy.

He has pocket money. His father did not treat him badly in this regard, but he could not hide a fact - in everyone's eyes, he was just an incompetent person and was ignored by everyone intentionally or unintentionally.

This is normal. Even he himself admits that he is a useless thing to eat and wait for death.

Apart from eating, drinking, gamble, no one is willing to take him to invest in a business, nor will he ask for his opinions. Even his biological father is ignoring him intentionally or unintentionally.

Status requires solid deeds and connections, especially so. Wen Zihao understands this.

And he always wants to show himself and prove himself, but he is helpless because he can't beat anything to prove himself.

It was late at night and there was only silence in front of people except sighing alone.

But unexpectedly, suddenly, a olive branch was extended to him by Cheng Yingbing. Wen Zihao took a deep breath and looked at his father and the crowd around him, he really wanted to laugh.

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Chapter completed!