The two people who suddenly came in broke the slightly tense atmosphere in the room.

"It's Xiaolong and Rongrong, come in quickly."

After Chen Xiaoqi saw the two of them, he quickly ran over to greet them.

Apparently an acquaintance.

The tall one is a boy, he looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old, very thin, with a delicate appearance and a gloomy temperament.

The other little girl was even younger, only four or five years old.

The clothes the two children wore were very old, but they were still clean.

None of this is important, the most important thing is...

Chen Ning noticed at a glance that the boy's two hands were missing the last two fingers.

That means both the ring finger and little finger are missing.

Moreover, it was immediately apparent that the missing four fingers were not congenital defects.

Because it was obviously a cut-off injury, and this injury should be about three years old.

The little girl is not completely healthy either. She looks very delicate and cute, but her eyes are abnormally closed.

Usually this happens to blind people.

"Hello, Brother Xiaoqi, I'm here to get acupuncture again."

The boy didn't speak. After hearing Chen Xiaoqi's voice, the little girl greeted him directly.

This sound...

Chen Ning immediately thought of her daughter Niuniu, and her voice was very similar!

"This……"

When Chen Xiaoqi heard what the girl said, he hesitated slightly.

The situation in the medical center is quite complicated now. It is estimated that grandpa is not in the mood to give little Rongrong acupuncture.

"Blindness caused by traumatic deposition, blood clots in the back of the eye, damaging the optic nerve, and accompanied by head pain. How long have you been giving acupuncture to the girl?"

Before Chen Xiaoqi finished speaking, Chen Ning suddenly spoke to Old Chen.

And as soon as he opened his mouth, he talked about the little girl's problem.

Old Chen was stunned for several seconds before he came to his senses. He didn't care about entangled with Du Gui anymore, and even temporarily ignored the existence of Xing Tianhu.

Chen Ning hurriedly responded: "I have been giving Rongrong acupuncture for three months, once every seven days."

"Is this the effect of acupuncture after three months?... You are really not suitable to be a Chinese medicine practitioner. This place has been turned into a medical clinic. You can just give me medicine when you have nothing to do!"

Chen Ning rolled his eyes after hearing what Old Man Chen said.

He unceremoniously criticized Old Man Chen's medical skills as useless.

Old man Chen was directly embarrassed.

Du Gui on the side did not speak this time, but his eyes were obviously gloating.

Chen Ning belittled Old Chen in a sinister way, which made him feel much better instantly.

Obviously, the Xing family and his son did not expect that Chen Ning and Old Man Chen would discuss the girl's illness.

The two of them would not interrupt this.

Although Chen Ning's diagnosis just now has shocked them, it would be better to see more.

"Uncle, how can you say that about Grandpa Chen? Grandpa Chen is very powerful. Every time he gives Rongrong an injection, Rongrong no longer has a headache."

At this time, the little girl obviously understood what Chen Ning said and directly helped Old Chen to defend himself.

The boy Xiaolong looked at Chen Ning with a strange look in his eyes.

Although Xiaolong is not very old, he has taken his sister through the society in the past few years, and his mind is much stronger than that of his sister.

He saw that Chen Ning could see these problems just by looking at his sister.

What does that mean?

It's just that due to my personality, I can't keep up with my speech, and I haven't been able to find a chance to speak for a while.

"Ahem, Rongrong, don't talk nonsense. This is Mr. Chen. His medical skills are countless times more powerful than yours, Grandpa Chen!"

Old Chen was slightly embarrassed when Rongrong said that, but then he rolled his eyes and continued to say to Rongrong: "Grandpa Chen can only help you relieve your headache, but this uncle Chen can help cure your eyes."

"Really? Uncle Chen, can you make Rongrong see something?"

After all, Rongrong was very young, so she was asked directly and expectantly by Old Man Chen.

Although she couldn't see it, the little girl could actually hear the voice and position her face accurately towards Chen Ning.

Chen Ning naturally saw Old Chen's little thoughts.

But this time there was no anger.

He just glared at Old Chen, then stepped forward and squatted in front of Rongrong, stretched out his hand and gently looked at Rongrong's eyes.

Rongrong was very obedient and did not move.

"Uncle can help you see things quickly, but what can you give uncle in return?"

Chen Ning smiled and rubbed Rongrong's slightly rough hair.

"As long as Rongrong can be cured, my life will be yours."

This time, brother Xiaolong finally found a chance to interrupt and looked at Chen Ning firmly.

The little dragon's voice had a mature and thick tone that was not suitable for his age and size.

Chen Ning looked at Xiaolong and smiled slightly: "How much is your life worth?"

"This... is worth tens of billions!"

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

"Ahem, Xiaolong, is your life so valuable?"

Chen Xiaoqi couldn't hold back after hearing Xiaolong's words.

This kid can really promote himself.

A boy who lives on the streets with his sister, dares to say that he is worth tens of billions?

Even he, a future great doctor, would not dare to make such wild claims.

Xiaolong ignored Chen Xiaoqi, looked at Chen Ning and said: "If you don't want my life, then I will make enough tens of billions for you in my lifetime."

"Haha, that's good. So what do you do for a living now?" Chen Ning laughed directly and asked again.

Chen Ning didn't need to ask about Xiaolong's parents. He could tell from the state of these two children that they were just that kind of wandering children.

And anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Ning has had a very good attitude towards the siblings from the beginning, smiling every time he talks.

"I draw people's portraits and calligraphy under the cross bridge, and my daily income is temporarily enough for me and Rongrong to eat." Xiaolong answered naturally.

"Writing and painting? With the condition of your hands, will anyone buy the calligraphy and painting you made?"

As soon as he heard about writing and painting, Du Gui couldn't help it anymore.

Although calligraphy and painting are not of the same type.

But as long as people can draw, they can generally write relatively good calligraphy.

But a person with hand disabilities will never be able to make good calligraphy and painting in his mind.

Especially since this kid is only a few years old, he must be using other people's sympathy to make some money.

Du Gui was somewhat eloquent, but he did not express his last thoughts directly.

But even so, his words directly angered Chen Ning.

"If you don't know how to speak, don't interrupt! Judging from your appearance, you won't be very successful in anything you do. Who do you have the right to say to others... your handwriting is very good?"

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