Chapter 45: Regret

Wang Zihao sold a pill and was in a good mood. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info feel that he is also resourceful, if he does not dare to say that he will unify the country in troubled times, one of the princes is still no problem. In the future, whoever treats the disease and sells a pill, anyway, what can be found is not an ordinary disease, let alone an ordinary person, I am in charge of my territory, and it is not easy for anyone to come.

As soon as Zhao Neng went home and reported to the old man, Boss Zhao heard that he promised to give people another million, and he counted it down. The old man didn't say anything, but he was a little uncomfortable, but he was looking forward to being able to be cured at night.

In the evening, the father and son of the Zhao family went to Wang's house together and went directly to Wang Hao's house. The three of them were looking forward to it, Wang Zihao was afraid of infection and didn't have a good impression of a few people, so he sent it to Wang Hao's house politely. Think about it, Wang Zihao thinks that three million is too cheap to treat them. Looking at the appearance of the old man of the Zhao family, he will be able to meet Marx for a year and a half at most, let Marx educate him well, three million, the more he thinks about Wang Zihao, the more troublesome he is.

The father and son of the Zhao family looked at Wang Zihao's false smile, slandered others together, and were insatiable together, and they were lucky enough to get acquainted with a miracle doctor outside the world, but they couldn't even see it. But today's treatment is an opportunity to see if you can win over the corrosion, as long as you can catch up, the egg will also find a seam for you.

Wang Zihao had already expected their abacus, and he also asked Wang Hao, he was very relieved that all the patients would not see Wang Hao's master and would not have the opportunity to speak. Because all the patients were asleep during the treatment, and when they woke up, the miracle doctor would have disappeared long ago. After all, who doesn't want to have a relationship with the divine doctor, can you think of it I can think of it, Wang Zihao is not stupid, he asked at the beginning of the treatment, and he wants to ensure that he has the most right to speak. Master Wang Hao gave him the greatest right to speak, and everyone can only find God to heal through him Wang Zihao, and it is not a matter of looking for Wang Hao. In fact, in the past two days, Wang Hao was looking for him, and Wang Hao said that no matter what the matter or words, just look for his uncle, he is still young.

The old man of the Zhao family was sent to the treatment room while lying on the bed, greeted by Wang Hao, and Yuan Bo was guarding outside to prevent anyone from disturbing. Wang Zihao accompanied Zhao Boss and Second Elder to the family's guest room to talk.

The old man of the Zhao family was silently thinking about how to get in touch with the divine doctor, while gossiping with Wang Hao. Wang Hao quietly hypnotized him, the old man's life was very regular, and now it is the time to sleep. Although there was something in his heart, he couldn't withstand Wang Hao's hypnosis and fell asleep. Wang Hao's choice of night treatment is to make it easy to carry out hypnosis, to be able to hide himself and not let people know the truth.

After he fell asleep, Wang Hao used True Qi to kill the cancer bubbles in his lungs, and then used True Qi to moisten his lungs and give birth to healthy cells. The whole process is very simple for Wang Hao, using the divine sense to control the true qi is only a little larger, and it is all cultivation, if the spiritual energy here is a little stronger, it is really not much different from cultivation, and ordinary people can't use much true qi. After more than two hours of treatment, the old man of the Zhao family breathed completely normal, his face was a little ruddy, and he slept more soundly. I believe this is the most fragrant sleep he has had in recent years, and he will never be bothered by coughing again.

At dawn, the old man of the Zhao family opened his eyes and felt refreshed, he had not felt this way for many years, it was only in a dream that he was in the mountain village when he did not participate in the revolution. Looking at the surroundings, the divine doctor had long since disappeared, and only Wang Hao came over to help him up.

"Where's your master?"

"He's gone. If you have anything to say, you can talk to my uncle. ”

"Oh, he's gone. The old man felt a little disappointed, how could he fall asleep and miss the opportunity to meet the miracle doctor. He knew that his illness was completely cured, even better than his own spirit before he got sick. It's a pity that I couldn't win over the miracle doctor. "What about my two sons?"

"Still resting in the guest room, I'm going to call them?"

"No, let's go take a look. My body has recovered, my spirit is good, I can't walk without help in the past few years, and I can walk on my own again!"

The guest room is not far from Wang Hao's house. When they passed, Wang Zihao was talking to Zhao Neng in the living room, and Boss Zhao hadn't gotten up yet.

"Father, did you come over by yourself?" Zhao Neng asked in surprise, although he could expect the result, but when he saw his father who didn't cough, he still felt like a dream. He knows this disease very well, it is not too difficult to treat, it is not curable at all, but now it is cured. It seems that the money has not been spent in vain, Zhao Neng also feels happy, and he can go further with his father's help. Maybe in a few years, through comparison, he will be able to surpass the waste brother and completely win the support of the old man.

"Don't worry, there is still a pill to take it quickly, so as to ensure that there are no sequelae. Wang Zihao struck while the iron was hot and persuaded the old man to take the beauty pill: "Wang Hao, where is your master's medicine?"

"In, give. Wang Hao took out the beauty pill and handed it to Wang Zihao, saying that this old man is hard enough, and his image is still so important. At that time, Wang Zihao just said that the Zhao family wanted to buy a pill, and he didn't say who would use it, and it was a little strange to see that the things that women liked were eaten by the old man, but when he thought that the beauty pill could prolong his life, he felt that it was understandable. Wang Zihao is afraid that one million will not sell well, so he can only sell it with it, and he can't eat dead people anyway. Hearing the sound of talking outside, Boss Zhao buckled his buttons and walked out.

Wang Zihao personally took a glass of water and sent it over, and Zhao Neng served his father with medicine. Old Man Zhao just put the medicine in his mouth, and before he could drink the water, the medicine melted in his mouth, and the medicinal power spread to the whole body, and then the whole body emitted a foul smell. Several people smelled this unpleasant smell and their hearts tightened, what kind of medicine is this, it won't be cured and eaten badly.

"It's okay, it's going to work, it's going to get rid of the toxins in the body, you see his hair is getting black. Wang Hao looked at the expressions of these people and explained, "Take a bath, it's fine." ”

Watching the speed visible to the naked eye slowly turn from gray hair to black, several people had more wonderful expressions than just now. Wang Zihao regretted it!