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Old Li spoke sincerely as he blinked his small eyes, as if he would kneel down to Wu Dong at any time.

Wu Dong held Old Li's hand and said: "I won't hide it from you, brother. Your illness is not in you, it's genetic. Let's go see your daughter now. "

Old Li's tears almost fell when he heard this. What kind of a good person is this? This is what you call a good person.

What is called a living Lei Feng? This is called a living Lei Feng.

His daughter was saved.

Wu Dong's mind was full of calculations, the Old Li Family's treasure was definitely a rare object, it might even be worth a city.

It was luck that could not be stopped.

The taxi arrived at an old residential area. Old Li parked the taxi under the door of the unit.

She then pulled Wu Dong's hand affectionately and walked up the stairs.

On the fourth floor, Old Li opened the door. It was a simple two-bedroom apartment without any proper furniture.

It seemed like the old Li family's financial situation was not looking good for the sake of treating the patient.

"My daughter, come out quickly. Your father has brought a genius doctor for you."

Old Li shouted excitedly.

"Dad, I told you earlier, I don't want to believe those swindlers."

A soft voice came from the bedroom. This voice was extremely sweet and somewhat hoarse, but it actually seemed very sexy.

A young girl walked out. It was Old Li's daughter, Li Ziruo.

Her features were delicate, and she was a perfect beauty, but her face was pale, with the sickly beauty of pity.

Before Wu Dong could say anything, she looked at Wu Dong and asked sarcastically: "You are the genius doctor?"

"Godly Doctor doesn't dare to call himself that. He only knows a little bit about medicine."

Wu Dong nodded, he still had to show some grace in front of beautiful women.

Li Ziruo nodded her head and declined to comment.

Although she didn't believe that Wu Dong could cure his illness, but at least he didn't seem to be a detestable person.

She helped herself to some tea and fruits, allowing Old Li and Wu Dong to talk.

Wu Dong's eyes did not leave Li Ziruo.

This sickly beauty was already so beautiful. If she really recovered, who knows how beautiful she would be.

Then, he saw her demeanor. She was dignified and well-mannered. Every movement of hers carried a sense of nobility.

Wu Dong was even more certain of his judgement. The Old Li Family's ancestors must have died at the hands of an official, so having treasures at home shouldn't be a mistake.

Old Li complained. His ancestors had this strange disease for generations. Once they passed the age of 30, their bodies would get worse with each passing day.

He was fine, but his daughter was only in her early twenties and had somehow begun to weaken.

I can't go out and I can't work.

After he had a rough understanding of the situation in the Old Li Family, Wu Dong strolled around the room.

Old Li shook his head like a rattle.

After walking around, Wu Dong realized something strange. On the wall of Li Ziruo's room, there was a rectangular mark.

After asking, Old Li said, ""

It was a portrait passed down from the ancestors, a treasure of the family.

"Old Li then shook his head. However, in order to treat the patient, he had already pawned this painting to someone else.

Wu Dong went closer and took a whiff, and a faint fragrance reached his nose.

It was this painting. The paint on it must have been made of some sort of special material, able to release its fragrance slowly and thus be extremely nourishing.

Old Li, this ignorant bastard, actually took out a life-saving treasure to pawn.

"Is the painting still there?"

Wu Dong's heart jumped, if he sold it, it would be a pity.

"He's still here. I said he would come today to get it."

Old Li had a difficult expression, obviously there was something hard to say.

Wu Dong was slightly relieved, as there was suddenly an intense knock on the door.

He said that it was a knock on the door, but it was clearly the sound of someone knocking on it.

"Old Li, let's keep on shouting that I'm coming to get the painting."

Wu Dong immediately understood that in order to treat his daughter's illness, Old Li had borrowed money.

Old Li had a bitter face as he said to Wu Dong, "Godly Doctor, please sit first, I'll be right back."

As he spoke, Old Li took out a scroll from the top of the wardrobe.

Wu Dong could not sit still and followed Old Li out of the bedroom.

Old Li opened the door and a fierce-looking middle-aged man walked in.

Old Li smiled apologetically from the side, "I can send it myself, but I'll have to trouble you to make a trip."

The middle-aged man snappily said, "Cut the crap, where are the items?"

He then casually sat down and started eating the fruit prepared for Wu Dong by the Old Li Family as if he was no stranger to them.

He glanced at Wu Dong and muttered: "Fuck, who's this pretty boy?"

"This is the genius doctor I invited back to treat my daughter."

Old Li stood at the side with his hands hanging by his side, a restrained and fearful expression on his face.

"Godly Doctor my ass, let me tell you, take the money and take a look at the big hospital."

A trace of indecency flashed in his eyes, "Old Li, how about I personally sponsor a bit of it? After all, my eldest niece is sick.

This was obviously a tease.

Old Li did not react. He just kept saying, "No need, no need."

"My palms are cold sweat while my ears are red."

Wu Dong shook his head, "Running to the toilet eighteen times in one night, and still have the mood to think about other girls."

Wu Dong suddenly said.