I'm calling thunder with my bare hands, you make me believe in science

His brother's eyes were about to fly away at this moment.

His brother is usually quite clever.

How come the chain is lost at a critical moment.

Now is a good time to hug your thighs.

If it were him, he would call Grandpa without saying a word and see if he dared to respond!

The old man sighed in his heart when he saw his grandson's dull look.

well. After all, my grandson is older and there is a bit of a gap between him and me.

However, this matter cannot be rushed.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang patted the idle hand of the 17-year-old boy: "Here, let me introduce you. This is your uncle, Wang Jianye! Your aunt: Liu Cuihua."

"Second uncle, Wang Jianguo. Second aunt, Li Guiqin"

"..."

After introducing the idle 17-year-old boy, Mr. Wang patted his hand and said, "The kid calls for someone!"

The 17-year-old boy who had nothing to do finally came to his senses. Instead of calling anyone, he looked at Mr. Wang expectantly: "Can you save my dad?"

He still couldn't say the word "Grandpa".

But as the anchor said before, his father's illness can be cured by the cheap "grandpa" in front of him.

When it came to business, Mr. Wang also came back to his senses.

He had just been overwhelmed by the mood at the moment when he saw his son and grandson.

After being reminded by the 17-year-old boy doing nothing, he came back to his senses and patted his forehead: "Look at my memory, let me take a look!"

With that said, Mr. Wang walked up to the idle father of the 17-year-old boy and looked at him for a while.

After the consultation, Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, he can be saved. First go through the discharge procedures with the hospital, and we'll go home for treatment."

As soon as Mr. Wang said these words, the 17-year-old boy had nothing to do and heaved a sigh of relief.

It turns out his dad is really saved!

Very good!

But the netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned.

【no! Does anyone know if this traditional Chinese medicine can cure cancer? Why does this sound so unreliable? 】

[Isn’t this unlikely? How can Chinese medicine treat cancer? This is simply a fantasy! Western medicine is still reliable, the survival rate is clear, and the effects are tangible! 】

[Don’t show off your ignorance upstairs! Do you know who that old man is? That's a national player! Mr. Wang, who is known as the nemesis of cancer! Countless cancer patients have been treated by him, and almost all of them have been cured. 】

【Yes! I am the beneficiary of Mr. Wang’s diagnosis, and I can testify! Mr. Wang is truly a god! Ten years ago, the doctor gave me a diagnosis saying that I had only three months to live. Finally, I had no choice but to turn to traditional Chinese medicine. Finally, I found Mr. Wang after a friend recommended me. Finally, I have lived for ten years now and am still fine. Let me boast about Mr. Wang’s medical skills! 】

[I agree with what was said above! I am also a beneficiary of Mr. Wang’s treatment! 】

【Me too! 】

【Me too! 】

More and more people are coming out to testify to Mr. Wang how awesome he is.

And also gave examples.

Audiences who originally didn't believe how awesome Mr. Wang was saw these audience members giving examples and even bringing out medical records and some critical illness notices.

In the end, without exception, all cases were saved by Mr. Wang.

This will immediately put other doubtful water friends at risk.

This Mr. Wang is not a fake master, but a real master.

As a result, people in the social circle who were seriously ill began to look for Mr. Wang’s contact information or how to call him.

Mr. Wang, who was discharging his son from the hospital, didn't know all this.

After Mr. Wang went to negotiate with the doctor, he got the list issued by the doctor, and then he and the 17-year-old boy did nothing to get the receipt for hospitalization.

After getting the receipt, Mr. Wang gave it to the 17-year-old uncle who had nothing to do: "Go, go through the discharge procedures for Gangzi and go home."

The cheap uncle of a 17-year-old boy who had nothing to do took the receipt and left.

Only then did Mr. Wang pat the idle hand of the 17-year-old boy: "Son, I forgot to ask you, how did you find me?"

Mr. Wang's question reminded the 17-year-old boy that he was still connected to Zhang Tianle.

He didn't even know if the anchor just hung up the microphone.

He quickly looked at the phone.

Seeing that Zhang Tianle was still online, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he looked apologetically at Zhang Tianle, who was drawing talisman: "Master, I'm sorry, I forgot that I was still connecting with you."

"It's okay." Zhang Tianle shook his head.

Anyway, he took advantage of this time to draw some charms.

I don't mind the time wasted.

The 17-year-old boy had nothing to do and brought his mobile phone to Mr. Wang: "It was the advice given to me by the master. Let me call you."

Mr. Wang squinted his eyes and glanced at the name of the live broadcast room.

"A fortune teller costs RMB 3000 per person, but I'm not allowed to pay you RMB 3000!"

He was immediately silenced.

Look at my sweet grandson.

Look at Zhang Tianle who is still drawing talisman.

He really didn't know what to say.

His sweet grandson is good at everything, but he is a bit fond of feudal superstition.

He coughed: "How do you know he is my relative?"

"Forget it." Zhang Tianle finished drawing the talisman and dried the ink before he said to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang's face darkened: "I want to hear the truth."

Does this kid think he can be deceived?

He himself knows a little bit about metaphysics, but he doesn't believe that he can judge so many things just by looking at it on his mobile phone.

For example, one can tell so many things from his grandson's face at a glance, such as his mobile phone number.

So he was more willing to believe that Zhang Tianle had investigated him.

"This is the truth. You may not believe it, but what I said is the truth."

Zhang Tianle's tone was indeed a bit arrogant, so arrogant that Mr. Wang even frowned.

But he also knew that there was no way to get anything out of Zhang Tianle's mouth. He could only snort coldly: "You'd better not have any plans, otherwise I will never let you go. You have to believe that I have such ability."

"Of course I know that Mr. Wang has such ability." Mr. Wang has treated many powerful people over the years, so he is not surprised at all that his information can be found.

"Is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will hang up the microphone." Zhang Tianle moved his eyes as if he could see the 17-year-old boy standing opposite doing nothing: "Don't forget what you promised me."

"Okay! I will never forget what the master told me!" The 17-year-old boy nodded indifferently.

He has not forgotten that he will do good things in this life.

There is also the need to learn Chinese medicine and conduct research on treating people.

"Well. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up the phone first." Zhang Tianle said that he was about to hang up the phone.

"and many more!"

Just when Zhang Tianle's finger was only one centimeter away from the screen, Mr. Wang stopped Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle raised his eyes and looked at the camera in confusion.

Mr. Wang in front of the camera frowned, because for some reason, he always had the creepy feeling that Zhang Tianle seemed to be able to really see him through the camera.