"What are you doing! Apologize to Mr. Qin quickly

Wu Chaoxiang yelled angrily, and his face became gloomy immediately. Anyway, Qinchuan was his benefactor.

"Dad, this boy has cured you. As for him, just send him away with a few hundred million dollars."

Wu Chengjun said with indifference.

Pop!

A slap in the face, Wu Chaoxiang angry roar immediately sounded.

"Shut up

Wu Chengjun was obviously stunned by the slap. It took him a long time to react. He looked at Wu Chaoxiang in disbelief.

"Dad, you, you hit me?"

"It's light to beat you. Now, apologize to Mr. Qin immediately, or don't blame me for cutting off your pocket money!" Wu Chaoxiang cheered coldly.

"Well... I, I apologize..."

When Wu Chengjun saw that Wu Chaoxiang was really angry, he immediately softened and looked at him weakly. Then he looked at Qin Chuan with hatred and gritted his teeth.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I don't speak in depth. Please don't care."

"Forget it." Qin Chuan waved his hand indifferently.

"As I said, I don't agree with the younger generation."

"You

Wu Chengjun's voice was stagnated by Qin Chuan's words. If Wu Chaoxiang hadn't glared at him, he would have started.

"Ha ha, they are all friends. They don't talk about apologies. They hurt their feelings."

Wang Dachuan saw this and hit a ha ha in a hurry. He picked up the wine glass on the table and said.

"Today, President Wu and brother Qin give me Wang Dachuan's face. I'll give you two a toast."

Wang Dachuan said, looking up, and a glass of wine into the stomach.

Other people on the table also knew that Wang Dachuan was trying to break the awkward atmosphere. Naturally, they also knew how to cooperate. They took the glasses in front of him and drank them all in one gulp. Only Wu Chengjun took a sip and then vomited the wine to the ground.

"What the hell is this wine? How can it smell..."

"You say less to me."

Wu Chaoxiang glared at him, turned his head and looked at Qinchuan with a smile.

"Mr. Qin, I have one more thing to ask for this time."

"One more thing? Isn't it healing again? "

Qin Chuan also didn't take Wu Chengjun's words seriously and said casually.

"Ha ha, I guess Mr. Qin correctly, but this time it's not for me, it's for my dog."

Wu Chaoxiang said, looking at the side of Wu Chengjun, eyes full of worry.

No matter how he beat and scolded, he would return his son after all.

"Brother Qin, promise him quickly."

Wang Dachuan touched Qin Chuan without any trace and whispered.

"Brother Qin, you must help him this time. As long as his son's illness is cured, the business will be secure! At that time, I will remember your good... "

Qin Chuan didn't wait to see Wu Chengjun, and he wanted to refuse, but Wang Dachuan said so. Qin Chuan could only nod his head and say no.

"Yes, what's wrong with Mr. Wu? Have you checked before? "

Wu Chaoxiang saw Qin Chuan agreed, his face immediately showed a touch of joy, just want to speak, one side of Wu Chengjun is not willing to, whispered.

"I've said that I'm not sick at all. Why do you have to find someone to treat me? I haven't been checked out in the capital before..."

"Shut up." Wu Chaoxiang interrupted him directly and pointed to his nose.

"Also said that you are not sick, the body is not soft, even his face are fuckin 'green, hard mouth back!"

After scolding his son, Wu Chaoxiang immediately turned to face Qinchuan with a trace of pleading.

"Mr. Qin, although the dog can't find out the cause of disease, it's really getting worse day by day. You see, it's like an old man dying. What's the meaning of a young man?"

Qin Chuan also can't help looking at the past carefully. It's true that Wu Chengjun's face is green and his body is thin like bean sprouts. At first sight, he doesn't look like a normal person.

"Mr. Wu, it should be a long time for your son to be in such a state, isn't it? It will take at least a few years. "

Qin Chuan touched chin, you you said.

"No! Mr. Qin is a great doctor

Wu Chaoxiang patted his thigh fiercely and said excitedly.

What Qin Chuan said is right. It has not been one or two years since Wu Chengjun came into this state. It has been five or six years since he came of age. His body has been so weak, but he is very sad.

Even Mr. Wu, sitting next to him, sighed. After all, this is his grandson.

"What kind of treatment does Mr. Qin have?" Wu Chaoxiang asked in a hurry.

"Well..."

Qin Chuan pretended to frown, a color of thinking, but in his heart, he had already judged Wu Chengjun's condition.

The boy's face is green, and there is always sweat on his forehead. He is extremely thin. Combined with his rich second generation identity, there must be many girls willing to stick it on him. It's not difficult to guess the cause.

Qin Chuan pondered for a moment and turned to Wu Chaoxiang.

"I've seen the cause of the disease. As for the treatment of the disease, you have to ask the young master to treat it by himself."

"Treat yourself?"