Zheng Jiancheng's treatment of patients is not long, no more than 10 days at most.

Of course, the cost of his treatment is also extremely high, 100 million yuan, and it is not that he can be invited if he has money, he will only shoot ten times in a year, so it can be said that he can be invited to help.

That's definitely the most influential big man in the world.

He Shihao, as a wealthy businessman in Ninghai City, 100 million is of course nothing to him, and his love for his wife is also willing to give up this money.

But it took a lot of effort to invite Dr. Zheng to treat his wife.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man of his family had a fateful friendship with the old man of Zheng Jiancheng's family, how could Doctor Zheng come over to make a move?

Even if there is such a relationship, Zheng Jiancheng has dragged on for two or three months to come.

He just arrived today, and after seeing the patient's condition at this time, he gave He Shihao a reply on the spot:

"Seven days!"

"Seven days? Can it really take seven days to cure my wife's mental illness?"

Although He Shihao had heard all kinds of rumors about him, he couldn't help but feel excited when he heard the other party's reply that it would only take seven days to be cured.

"Are you doubting my medical skills?"

Zheng Jiancheng's face was flushed with a hint of displeasure, and his proud medical skills could not be questioned by anyone.

"No, no, you are an expert in Daming Dingding, a miracle doctor, I believe, of course I believe. ”

He Shihao hurriedly smiled, and when he heard Zheng Jiancheng's affirmative reply, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't, or even dared to have the slightest doubt.

Because this person is a top expert in brain science, it is not easy for many foreign presidents-level leaders to invite him as a guest.

Now that he has come to treat his wife, of course, he can be said to be respectful to him, and he dare not be slack.

It is not difficult to imagine how angry He Shihao was when he heard his daughter say that he would bring a miracle to treat his mother.

Isn't the so-called strange warrior the warlock and the street god stick that Wu Weiming said?

Of course, he doesn't trust those charlatans who pretend to be profound, packaging themselves as if they are outside the world, but in fact they only play some tricks to deceive people.

If his daughter really brought this kind of magic stick over, he would definitely wake her up with a slap, and at the same time give Doctor Zheng an explanation.

I finally invited this god over, but what if I angered him and made him angry?

I'm really worried about what's coming.

What he was most worried about still happened, only to see that at this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and his daughter really walked in with a person wearing a Taoist robe, who looked like a charlatan.

"Meixuan, I think you're crazy, and it's embarrassing to really bring in this kind of street magic stick. ”

He Shihao was very angry, Zheng Jiancheng was on the side, ready to start treatment with his wife, but now his daughter came over with a magic stick.

What does this make Doctor Zheng think?

Since you believe in the charlatans, why do you invite me to come over?

Therefore, in order to appease the latter's anger, even if he usually treasures his daughter, he has to teach a lesson.

He Shihao strode angrily in front of He Meixuan on the spot, and shook his hand with a big slap.

"What right do you have to hit me?"

He Meixuan saw that her father was going to beat herself, and she was so angry for a while.

Syllable--

However, the slap did not fall on her face, but was intercepted by Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng saw that this person was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with an experienced face and an extraordinary temperament, and at first glance, he was the kind of business tycoon who had worked hard in the shopping mall for many years and had made achievements, it should be He Meixuan's rich father.

After blocking He Shihao's slap, Chen Yufeng glanced at him:

"If my guess is correct, you hit her because she brought me here, right?"

"You god stick is still a little conscious, I not only have to teach my daughter, but also teach you a hard lesson, eliminate harm for the people, and let you cheat..."

He Shihao was very annoyed in his heart, he beat his daughter out of helplessness, in order to show Zheng Jiancheng and make him get by.

Of course, the person he wanted to beat the most was this street god, and he naturally thought that this person was talking wildly and confusing his precious daughter.

So now he's going to beat this person up to relieve his anger.

And Wu Weiming, who is tall and powerful, was very happy when he saw that He Shihao was going to teach this god stick a lesson.

I was thinking of finding an opportunity to teach this person a lesson, but now the opportunity is in front of me, and I can perform in front of He Shihao.

This is simply a godsend, how can he let it go?

"Uncle Ho stops. ”

Wu Weiming immediately stopped He Shihao.

"Huh?"

He Shihao was stunned for a moment, and looked back at him: "What?"

Wu Weiming hurriedly explained: "Wouldn't it dirty your hands to beat this kind of street god stick? Just leave it to me, I will teach him a good lesson, and then send him to the bureau to be locked up for three years and five years." ”

"Well, that's good. ”

He Shihao also felt that it was indeed a loss of identity to do something to this kind of goods, and since someone wanted to do it for him now, of course he wouldn't mind.

However, He Meixuan disagreed, she hurriedly blocked in front of Chen Yufeng and shouted at Wu Weimingjiao:

"This is the master I invited, and you are not allowed to do it. ”

"Nonsense, stay out of the way. ”

He Shihao saw his daughter blocking it, and shouted on the spot.

Of course, Wu Weiming would not let go of the great opportunity to teach Chen Yufeng a lesson, he said with a strange smile:

"Sister Meixuan, did you hear me, it's not me who wants to beat him now, it's Uncle He's meaning, you better get out of the way!"

"Wu Weiming, don't think that I don't know what your idea is, I'll tell you clearly now, dispel your thoughts, we can't do it. ”

Where could He Meixuan not know Wu Weiming's wishful thinking, but it was just to please her father, and the ultimate goal was to be the He family's son-in-law, and she became less and less fond of this person.

Of course not.

Since this master has been invited, he must let him give it a try, and if he doesn't try, of course, no one else will be allowed to do anything to him.

Therefore, she still stood in front of Chen Yufeng without hesitation and did not retreat at all.

He Meixuan's words aroused the anger in Wu Weiming's heart.

Wu Weiming didn't treat her well, of course, he had to vent all his anger on this street god.

He stared fiercely at Chen Yufeng's disdainful provocation:

"Death stick, are you just going to hide behind a woman? ”

"I'm here to heal and save people, not to hurt people, so please don't get in my way. ”

"It's not hurting, you can hurt me?"

"Huh. ”

Chen Yufeng didn't bother to be rude with this kind of person, just pointed to him and said:

"Friendly reminder to you, your crotch zipper is not closed, and a corner of your underwear is exposed, don't thank me, my brother is so kind. ”

He didn't say that no one had paid attention to it, but as soon as he said that the few people in the ward all looked down at Wu Weiming and saw a very unsightly scene.

"Death stick, you talk nonsense..."

Wu Weiming didn't believe that he had made a similar low-level mistake again, and glanced down as he spoke.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he was directly embarrassed half to death, which was more serious than before, and even the corners of the red panties leaked out.

His face turned red instantly, and his heart was crazy, and he couldn't figure out why the crotch zipper kept falling off today.

Obviously, I checked it ten minutes ago.

Why is that?

Such an embarrassing scene was also seen by He Shihao and Zheng Jiancheng, and they coughed twice and did not speak.

When the two nurses saw it, they blushed and covered their mouths and snickered.

Wu Weiming's face was very embarrassed, and when he was about to explain, Chen Yufeng lost no time in making up the knife:

"Girl, this handsome guy seems to be the second time that the crotch zipper has not been turned off today, right? Alas, today's boys, in order to flirt with their sisters, can't they be subtle, do they have to be so high-profile?"

As soon as he said this, Wu Weiming's heart had completely collapsed, and he wanted to beat him to death with one punch.

The hateful thing is that he is really embarrassed now, and what he said is right, Wu Weiming can only forcibly suppress his anger.

"Well, what do you tell me about you? I was told by that disgusting nickname... I don't believe it yet, but now it seems that the credibility is quite high. ”

He Meixuan looked at Wu Weiming, shook his head and sighed twice, and couldn't help but start to doubt his character.

"No, Meixuan, Uncle Hao, you listen to my explanation..."

"Ahem!"

After He Shihao coughed and reminded him, Wu Weiming hurriedly hid in a corner where no one was there to close the zipper, which was the most embarrassing time for him in his history.

The current image can be regarded as completely ruined.

He put it all down to the Grim Reaper stick.

Damn it, you'll see...