Chapter 89 89, terminal illness?Just have a hand!

The uncle of the Su family, who didn't know why, looked at Su Wentian in front of him with a smile on his face, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He glanced back at his second brother lying on the bed, wondering if this guy really got better?

Just as he was wondering, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and then several doctors in white coats walked in.

"These are the top attending doctors in Jiangbei City. They used to see my father. Don't you want to see if he is well?"

"I'll let you see enough, let you weasel give up today!"

Su Wentian glanced at the arrested uncle, then nodded to several doctors, saying:

"Trouble, everyone, my father's illness has been cured, please give him a physical examination!"

When several attending doctors heard this, they all showed surprise on their faces.

According to their previous diagnosis, the president of the Su family is no longer terminally ill.

Even chemotherapy can't save the loss of life at all.

Unexpectedly, only a few days later, his family members said that they had recovered from their illness, shaking their heads, and immediately walked up with the equipment.

"Old genius doctor, did you see it right? What's going on here?"

"Is his illness really cured?"

Some uncles of the Su family, who were uncertain, glanced at the old genius doctor, and then asked.

"I have been seeing a doctor for so many years, don't I know when people will die?"

"His pulse is extremely weak, and it looks like he is suffering from a serious illness. How can it be cured?"

The old god shook his head, looked at the diagnostic doctors in front of him and said solemnly.

But at this moment, I saw a few attending doctors holding instruments, and after some examinations, they were all dumbfounded.

It was shown on the instrument that the patient's body was already recovering, and the terminal illness detected before was rapidly dissipating for unknown reasons.

This kind of scene they had never seen before made them stunned for a moment.

"Doctor, how is it? Is my father okay?" Seeing this scene, Su Wentian stepped forward and asked.

He still didn't believe that what Jiang Mubai told him before had been cured, and that's why these doctors came.

"It's a miracle, the symptoms in the president's body are rapidly decreasing, and the cancer cells in his body are also disappearing!"

"I've never seen this kind of phenomenon before. Could it be that there is a saying that lucky people are blessed by God!"

"That's right, I've been working in western medicine for a long time, and this is the first time I've seen cancer cells dissipate on their own!"

……

Hearing this, Su Wentian's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

He glanced at his father, then stepped forward and said excitedly:

"Father, it's great that you've recovered from your illness now!"

The president of the Su family with a weak complexion nodded, he patted Su Wentian on the shoulder and said:

"I just told you that Doctor Jiang must have cured me. I can feel the pain in my body has reduced a lot!"

"You still insist on asking these doctors to trouble you, and you must not neglect them, understand?"

The flushed Su Wentian nodded, then greeted several doctors and walked out.

Uncle Su's face turned pale when he saw this scene.

Turning his eyes, he immediately looked at Jiang Mubai and asked:

"Where the hell are you, it's unbelievable that you can actually cure this disease!"

Jiang Mubai, who was holding his arms, smiled, glanced at Uncle Su, and the old miracle doctor, and joked:

"Isn't this something you can do with your hands?"

"Listen to my advice, don't listen to these charlatans, he just wants to get the money in your pocket!"

Hearing this, the old genius doctor couldn't hold back his old face. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't find any words to fight back.

Looking at the yellow-headed boy in front of him, he was cured of such a terminal illness, and he felt embarrassed for a moment.

I thought to myself that he had studied medicine for decades before he had achieved what he is today. Now a little guy in his early 20s has cured his incurable terminal illness in minutes.

It's really that people are more angry than people, and it feels like I have lived on dogs all my life.

"Housekeeper, send these white-eyed wolves off to guests. Write down all the relatives who come here today!"

"When I can get out of bed and rest, I will settle accounts with them one by one, let's do it!"

The rosy-faced president of the Su family glanced at them, and then ordered.

The aging Steward Su nodded his head. Seeing the CEO gradually getting better, he had some hope in his heart.

Turning his head and glanced at these white-eyed wolves, he said:
"Take them out and clear the portal!"

After the people in the room left, Su Yeye, who was left behind, saw that his father had recovered, with a slight smile on his face.

She stepped forward and grabbed her father's wrist, crying and saying:

"Let me just say, now you can continue to run the family!"

"I can continue to be my second generation ancestor, isn't that great?"

The calm-faced president of the Su family smiled, touched his tomboy daughter, and said:

"You are not too young anymore, and you still expect me to raise you two, you have to work hard!"

"Especially you, hurry up and find a boyfriend!"

Hearing this, Su Ye Yeqiao blushed, and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Mubai secretly.

She sighed slightly, then muttered:
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, you should take care of yourself, I'll let someone take care of you!"

"I'm going to arrange for the two of them. Thanks to them this time, otherwise I would really have no father!"

The president of the Su family nodded, and then looked at Jiang Mubai and Tang Wanwan. Looking at the appearance of the two of them, he could guess in his heart what the relationship was.

Then he smiled and said:
"Master Jiang, thank you very much this time. Forgive me for being sick and not getting out of bed yet to thank you!"

"When I can move freely, I will definitely host a banquet for you, thank you for saving my old life!"

Jiang Mubai with a calm face smiled, looking at the president of the Su family in front of him, he couldn't help but folded his arms and joked:
"It's fine to thank you, isn't this kind of thing can be solved casually?"

"Take the medicine according to my treatment schedule, and you will be able to get out of bed in about a week. I'll go first if there's nothing else to do!"

Tang Wanwan, who was on the side, couldn't help but twitch slightly when she heard this.

I thought that this guy next to me is too arrogant, this is terminally ill, he actually said that he can do it if he has hands, he is so angry!

But she was even more elated in her heart, thinking that she was still smarter, and got this guy in her hand ahead of time.

Otherwise, with the virtues of Lin Xueli and the others, I am afraid they will regard him as a sweet potato in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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