As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Jiadong's eyes were round and his chin was even more shocked because he almost didn't hit the ground directly.

"How do you... How do you know I can't do it there..."

Seeing Cheng Jiadong as if he had seen a ghost, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart.

Nowadays, there are so many people with poor kidneys?

Count Cheng Jiadong, Zhang Xiaofan encountered kidney deficiency patients almost more than the number of palms.

It is estimated that if Zhang Xiaofan also sells "kidney treasure", now the world's richest man is not Bill Gates, but Zhang Xiaofan, his "king of kidney treasure", right?

"The so-called four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine; Look, smell, ask, cut. I can see it by looking, of course

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Of course, he said.

"Wow, it's really powerful... You can see a person's illness at a glance..."

Hearing this, Liu Qingqing's greasy hands unconsciously covered her mouth, and her beautiful eyes were shining with incredible light.

You can see the patient's disease at a glance, and it's more accurate than CT scanning, right?

It's the first time for Liu Qingqing to see this amazing medical skill

"Putong --!"

At the moment when everyone is deeply impressed by Zhang Xiaofan's miraculous traditional Chinese medicine skills.

However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Cheng Jiadong knelt down in the street in front of so many people.

"I'll go, won't I? What kind of operation is this? Is it possible that the habit of kneeling in the street can be inherited? "

Looking at Cheng Jiadong kneeling in front of him at this time, he is just like Cheng Shikai at the beginning. This makes Zhang Xiaofan's mouth draw, and his forehead is full of black lines.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart make complaints about the side of his stomach, and he reaches out to help Cheng Jiadong kneeling on the ground.

But who ever thought, Cheng Jiadong is a dead grasp of his arm, eyes full of excitement and excitement.

"Mr. Zhang... Ah bah... Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, you... You must help me... Help me..."

Seeing Cheng Jiadong, who obviously wants to give himself a set meal of "one crying, two making and three hanging", Zhang Xiaofan takes a puff from the corner of his mouth, and hastens to say goodbye“ You get up first... "

After all, in front of so many people, the chairman of the board of directors of China listed group knelt down to himself in the street.

This also makes Zhang Xiaofan feel very flustered. It seems that Zhang Xiaofan can make trouble for Cheng Jiadong.

"No... no... no..."

"I can't get up, Dr. Zhang, if you don't help me, today I, Cheng Jiadong, knelt down in front of your house..."

Cheng Jiadong, chairman of the board of directors of the grand Gordon group, knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaofan like a three-year-old.

The two hands hold Zhang Xiaofan's two thighs tightly. The cry is called devotion. It's really sad to hear it. It's not sad to hear it.

As for Liu Qingqing and President Li, they were all silly