Chapter 3367

Although Cheng Shikai's oral listing shows that he is innocent, his heart is full of happiness.

After all, although the previous big brother Zhang Xiaofan pretended to be a big bully——

But Cheng Shikai, as the younger brother of Zhang Xiaofan, is often unsophisticated and unsophisticated when he sees uncle sun, whose face never changes when Mount Tai collapses.

At this time, he just because his big brother this short sentence after surprised as if to see a ghost general look, Cheng Shikai's heart is also cool, don't, don't

"Ha ha... It's true that real people don't show their faces, but they don't show their faces!"

"Little brother, what you said before is exactly the same as my actual illness."

"Even the clinical symptoms that the chief doctors of the top three hospitals didn't check out were shown to you by little brother..."

Speaking of this, sun Mingcheng sighed again, his face full of gloom and said.

"However, my side of the examination have been checked, but still did not check out the cause."

"The doctors in those hospitals also said that my sleep quality was too poor recently. They prescribed some Chinese patent medicine to help me sleep, but it had little effect."

"Now, I feel like my body is getting 20 or 30 years old overnight. I feel like I'm getting old all over the world..."

When he said these words, sun Mingcheng's face became more and more gloomy. He shook his head and looked up at Zhang Xiaofan again. In his tone, he was a little nervous and nervous.

"Little brother, what's wrong with me?"

"You said... You said my grandson should not be... Should not be some kind of incurable..."

Although sun Mingcheng didn't pick out what he said at this time, the meaning he wanted to express in his words was obvious.

"Ha ha... Mr. Sun, you don't have to be so worried."

"According to my initial diagnosis, you are not a serious disease, let alone an incurable disease. It should be just a small problem..."

When he said that, Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulder blades quite casually. He didn't care and said.

"Little... Little trouble?"

After hearing what Zhang Xiaofan said, sun Mingcheng doubted whether he had heard the wrong thing. His mouth opened into an O-shape because of his surprise, and his chin almost didn't hit the ground directly.

You know, I don't want to say anything else recently, because the disease on my body really tortured him.

Apart from other things, there are not 100 tertiary hospitals of all sizes that sun Mingcheng has run during this period, so there must be dozens.

Among them, the number of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, which are well-known in the Chinese medical field, has exceeded the number of double palms.

However, even the top three hospitals with complete medical equipment and powerful medical capital, as well as the famous experts and famous doctors of traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine at home and abroad are helpless——

In front of the young man's mouth, it was a "small problem" worth mentioning. It seemed that he could cure the strange disease that had plagued sun Mingcheng for a long time with just a wave of his hand