Chapter 40

Wu Caihong looked at the young man who was much younger than his age and said sarcastically, "hairy boy, why, do you also want to persuade me to have an operation?"

Jiang Hua didn't care about the irony in her words at all. She smiled and shook her head and said, "I don't like western medicine all the time. I don't like surgery. I'm sure I can cure your disease, and I don't need surgery. I don't remove your son and Palace, so I can ensure that there are no sequelae at all."

Hearing Jiang Hua's words, Wu Caihong suddenly came to hope. This is the best hospital in Jiangcheng. Although the male doctor looks young, he should not deceive patients.

At this time, Fang Yu came to Jiang Hua, pulled his clothes and asked anxiously, "Dr. Jiang, this is cancer. Are you sure?"

Jiang Hua said confidently, "full grasp."

Maybe he was infected by Jiang Hua's self-confidence. Wu Caihong also became calm. He sorted out his scattered hair and said gently, "Dr. Jiang, if you are really sure, I'll ask you everything. Please don't have psychological pressure and try your best."

Although Wu Caihong's words are reasonable, there is no doubt that if Jiang Hua can't cure her disease, she will turn over in a frenzy and refuse to recognize people. She will remove Jiang Hua's eggs and feed them to the dog.

In order to comfort her extremely unstable heart, Jiang Hua gave her a positive answer: "don't worry, Miss Wu, I can cure your disease. I'm a miracle doctor. How can I smash my own sign?"

Seeing Jiang Hua so confident, Wu Caihong became calm. Seeing that his illness has been cured, Wu Caihong is excited at the moment, which others can't feel.

Wu Caihong said excitedly, "it's better to treat the disease as soon as possible. Now, I can tell your dean to cancel all your work."

Jiang Hua can fully understand her mood. Smiled and said to her, "no problem, come with me."

Jiang Hua winked at Chen Ying and walked to the clinic.

Chen Ying opened her lips a few times and finally didn't say anything. Unexpectedly, Jianghua Qigong treatment was so magical that she let him try.

Jiang Hua took Wu Caihong into the clinic and locked the door. There were only two of them.

Jiang Hua pondered, touched his chin and said to Wu Caihong, "what I use is not a conventional means, but a kind of Qigong, which can treat some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Of course, cancer is also one of them."

As long as you can cure your disease, do not remove the son, palace, no matter what way. Even Wu Caihong was willing to devote herself to Jiang Hua, so she said decisively, "as long as it's useful, everything depends on Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Hua smiled with satisfaction. Then he immediately changed his face and said in some embarrassment: "to tell you the truth, Miss Wu, my Qigong treatment is very harmful to my body. If I use Qigong once, I will be impotent for a week, and I must use precious traditional Chinese medicine materials to repair my body, otherwise my skill will deteriorate, Life will also be threatened. "

"OK, you don't have to explain. How much do you want and make a price."

Jiang Hua's remark was so obvious that Wu Caihong certainly heard it. When he said so much, there was only one meaning. He got the money to buy supplements for Jiang Hua.

The famous doctor has become famous. Jiang Hua feels that it is time to reap benefits. The patients in the front hospital are ordinary people. His family is not rich. He can't ask for treatment fees with a black conscience. But in front of her, she is a daughter. She was born in a rich family. There should be no problem getting some treatment fees from her.

Jiang Hua can't help it. Now he's really short of money. In these two or three days, I cured most patients in the hospital. The medical tripod in my body is full of pathological energy, and some of them are poisonous. I have to find a way to discharge some. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for him. If it overflows, it will hurt myself.

There are only two ways to expel these pathological energy and toxic atmosphere, either bathing with precious traditional Chinese medicine or finding items with aura to transfer them.

At present, the best choice is to use traditional Chinese medicine bathing to detoxify. Because this method can remove the lesion energy at the same time.

But no matter which method, it needs a lot of money to spend. Jiang Hua only worked for two years. In the past, his monthly salary was all used to please Liu Tingting. He didn't save a penny at all. He could spend 300000.

Jiang Hua had no choice but to put his mind on rich people like Wu Caihong.

Wu Caihong is so clear that Jiang Hua is not polite. He plans to make a direct bid.

After thinking about it, Jiang Hua stretched out five fingers and made a gesture to Wu Caihong.

Although Jiang Hua looked calm, he was still very nervous. He wanted 500000 as soon as he opened his mouth. He thought it was a little too much.

Jiang Hua has been used to living in poverty for more than 20 years. He really has a "fart people" mentality. In his heart, he thought 500000 was a large amount. He has grown so big that he hasn't touched such a large sum of money.

However, in Wu Caihong's eyes, this money is just small money from several famous brand bags. If she usually sees 500000 such money falling in the sewage ditch, she's afraid she's too dirty to pick it up.

"Five million?"

Wu Caihong glanced sideways at Jiang Hua and said lightly.

Jiang Hua was nervous for a while. He thought Wu Caihong was making money. He quickly smiled and said, "no, it only needs 500000. I promise to cure your disease."

"What a big thing. I thought you wanted 500 million, only 500000. You despised me too much. I promise you, as long as you can keep my son and palace and cure my disease, I'll give you 5 million."

Wu Caihong waved his hand with pride and disdained his lips. He wrote out a check for $5 million on the spot and photographed it on the medical table. The local tyrant smell spontaneously.

I have to go. The price is low. Jiang Hua secretly pinched his thigh and hated that he had no knowledge. He looked at other local tyrants with a fart people's mentality.

Is it true that the tyrant's world and thought can be understood by an ordinary person?

Jiang Hua regretted that it was no use, so he had to admit it this time, but it also reminded him that when he met a local tyrant in the future, he had to ask a sky high price.

"Miss Wu is so generous. Even if I fight my life, I will cure you."

Jiang Hua was also very happy and his face was full of smiles.

"Let's start. I can't wait. The disease is killing me. I can't stand it."

Wu Caihong's eyes are full of blood. At a glance, he knows that he must be too painful to sleep at night.