Zheng Tielong saw his father's thin hand grasping Mu Qing's hand, at that moment, his heart ached, but he was also full of hope for Mu Qing.

Zheng Tielong's father was diagnosed in the hospital as early as possible, and when he was diagnosed with advanced liver cancer, he was no longer able to eat, and he had to rely on nutritional infusions to maintain it.

When the hospital told him that there was no help, Zheng Tielong finally decided to take his father home to recuperate, because the snow-white sheets and cold environment of the hospital would make Mr. Zheng lose his last mood.

"Divine doctor, you must save my father." Zheng Tielong's face, which had been haggard because of his father's illness, was full of deep pleading.

Mu Qing didn't speak, lowered her eyes, and she looked at the hand that was holding herself tightly, as if holding a life-saving straw.

"Divine doctor, I really don't want my father to die like this. If you can, please save him. "Zheng Tielong's achievements today are all due to his father's good fortune.

For his father, Zheng Tielong is more worshipful in addition to family affection.

The self-made old man Zheng single-handedly created the current Zheng family, without the old man Zheng, how could he have his current privileged life?

Mu Qing's gaze slowly moved to Zheng Tielong's body.

At this moment, she saw Zheng Shuangcheng's father, Zheng Tielong, shed tears of heartache.

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet." Mu Qing broke Old Man Zheng's hand and stretched out his hands to help Zheng Tielong get up: "Your father's illness, I can treat it." For advanced liver cancer, it may be difficult for surgery, radiotherapy, etc., to be five-star, but for our superb Chinese medicine, it is actually just a few courses of acupuncture. ”

Mu Qing was very relieved, when Old Man Zheng was judged to be hopeless by the hospital, the Zheng family could still remember that in this magnificent China, there were once famous Chinese medicine practitioners at home and abroad.

If it weren't for Zheng Tielong's excitement at this time, then he would definitely think that Mu Qing's tone revealed a little arrogance.

In the advanced stage of liver cancer, in the history of medicine, I am afraid that there is not a single case that can be cured!

But.

Since Mu Qing dared to say it, it was naturally because she could do it.

"How much does it cost to cure my father, and ask the miracle doctor to give a clear price." Zheng Tielong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at Mu Qing with a pair of reddish eyes, obviously already planning for the matter of the diagnosis.

"A million!" Mu Qing looked at Zheng Tielong, and when he quoted, his eyes didn't blink.

Million?

Huang Weiwei, who heard Mu Qing's offer outside the bedroom, was stunned by this price.

Because she was prejudiced against Mu Qing, she was standing near the bedroom door at the moment, trying to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

didn't wait for her to talk to Zheng Shuangcheng about this million, but immediately heard Zheng Tielong's reply from the bedroom: "Okay! Deal. ”

One million, curing an advanced liver cancer, is really not expensive.

Even if Old Man Zheng is now admitted to the hospital and infuses the body with nutrient solution every day, I am afraid that in a few months, one million is not enough.

Zheng Tielong was so anxious that he wouldn't calculate the account carefully at all, and now he only had one thought, that is, no matter how much money he had, no matter whether he could be cured or not, he would give his father a try.

"Next, I'm going to give an injection to Mr. Zheng, if Mr. Zheng doesn't mind, just help me here." Mu Qing happened to lack a manpower, so he opened his mouth as a matter of course.

Zheng Tielong didn't care, and immediately nodded to her and expressed his willingness.

Outside the door, Huang Weiwei became more and more dissatisfied.

A dignified contractor boss now wants to act at Mu Qing's orders?