I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Huating knew what was going on the first time he saw Jiang Wenbo.

Because of this, when looking at Jiang Wenbo, his eyes unconsciously turned cold.

Looking at Uncle Jiang, who was by Jiang Wenbo's side, grieving as if his whole family had died, he wondered how much this old man knew about what his grandson had done?

Mr. Jiang didn't know that Jiang Huating's thoughts had changed. He only saw his elder brother was very sad.

Grandpa Jiang has only two grandsons, one is a bit useless and only greedy for petty gains, the other is a bit promising but suddenly fell ill.

Rao is him, he is also sad.

Jiang Wenbo's disease was so severe that all the doctors were helpless.

Grandpa Jiang begged Old Man Jiang, but Old Man Jiang could only think of the magic of his little grandson.

That's why he asked Jiang Huating to come back quickly.

If he can help, he will naturally help.

"Brother, Xiaohua is here, tell him what's going on with Wenbo?"

Grandpa Jiang also went to the doctor in an emergency. Seeing Jiang Huating's cold eyes, he knew he had come to the wrong place.

He got it.

"I……"

Grandpa Jiang only said one word, and old man Jiang said again: "What you said is definitely not detailed in the medical records. Have you brought the medical records? Hurry up and show them to Xiaohua..."

"No need." Jiang Huating interrupted Mr. Jiang with a cold expression.

However, his cold look was not for Mr. Jiang, but for Mr. Jiang's grandpa and grandson.

Ah, no, only Grandpa Jiang can watch it, and Jiang Wenbo is still in a coma.

Mr. Jiang was taken aback, "Don't look at it? Xiaohua, do you know what's going on with Wenbo?"

Jiang Huating only needs to glance at him, even if he is not 80.00% accurate, he can guess [-]%.

"Multifunctional organs in the whole body are failing. With this alone, Jiang Wenbo has no possibility of recovery."

Mr. Jiang looked at Uncle Jiang with his eyes wide open, "Is what Xiaohua said true?"

Grandpa Jiang's eyes flickered slightly. Mr. Jiang is a fine man, how could he fail to see the meaning behind this flickering gaze?

"You! You really pissed me off!" Mr. Jiang said angrily.

Grandpa Jiang said: "I didn't ask you to send Wenbo here."

He just went to Mr. Jiang for help.

After Mr. Jiang was extremely angry, he remained calm.

"Yes, but you also expected that I would call Xiaohua back directly, because of our Jiang family's confidence in Xiaohua."

The brother's gaze made Grandpa Jiang a little guilty, but only a little.

As long as he doesn't let go, no one can force him to admit anything!

Mr. Jiang said: "Hello! How did my Xiaohua offend you? You know that Xiaohua's career has just started, but you just want to kill Xiaohua's career by sending Wenbo here who has no possibility of cure! "

"Isn't this just a start?" Grandpa Jiang said disapprovingly.

Mr. Jiang was so angry that he wanted to go straight over and unplug his eldest brother's grandson's oxygen inhaler!

Jiang Huating said: "Grandpa, don't be angry, this little thing won't bother me." To him, this is not even an obstacle.

Mr. Jiang frowned, "Do you have a solution?"

"There must be a way." With a confident smile on the corner of Jiang Huating's mouth, people couldn't look away.

A hint of surprise flashed in Grandpa Jiang's eyes, "Are you willing?!"

There was something wrong with Mr. Jiang's ears.

"Big brother, what do you mean? Do you know how to restore Wenbo?"

Grandpa Jiang's eyes flickered, but he didn't look at him.

Mr. Jiang felt that something was wrong, Jiang Huating said: "What I know is completely different from what he knows. Both methods can restore Jiang Wenbo, but I don't want to cure him."

Grandpa Jiang glared at Jiang Huating angrily, "You are just a dying person, what's the point of contributing to a useful person? Can't you be more righteous?!"

"What is a dying person?! Jiang Jian's family! Be careful what you say!" Mr. Jiang ignored his brotherhood and directly

Call Big Brother by name!

"Didn't I say that? Jiang Huating has been plagued by bad luck since he was a child. Didn't he live a good life for a few years? Even if he is lucky enough to grow up now, he still suffers from bad luck! Damn it, he still has to die. My Wenbo's luck is so good. His future is so bright, so what if he contributes a bit? Anyway, he is already plagued by bad luck, so what if he has a little more?!" Grandpa Jiang said indiscriminately.

Old man Jiang's eyes were red with anger, and his old fingers tremblingly pointed at Grandpa Jiang.

"You! You are simply unreasonable!"

Jiang Huating comforted Mr. Jiang on his back, "Grandpa, don't talk so much to them..."

"Hmph, where are you so arrogant? If it wasn't for Jiang Huating, who carried your family's bad luck, you would have developed so well?" Grandpa Jiang seemed to be willing to go all out, and wanted to utter the words that had been accumulated in his heart all these years. quick!

"Using a small baby to carry the bad luck of your entire family, you are more ruthless than me!" Grandpa Jiang looked at Old Master Jiang with contempt, "Since you have carried so much, why not carry more? Maybe I can accumulate more yin virtues, and the next generation will have a good pregnancy and get rid of you disgusting people!"

Mr. Jiang was almost so angry at what Uncle Jiang said.

Jiang Huating comforted him softly: "Grandpa, don't listen to him, I know how you treat me. Just sit down and take a breath, I'll be fine."

Grandpa Jiang is really not afraid of a little boy like Jiang Huating who has no hair.

"Boy, if you want to advance your career, I advise you to heal Wenbo, and then we will cancel everything between us..."

Grandpa Jiang still talked about the various benefits of curing Jiang Wenbo. If the people present were not all his own people, he really thought that Jiang Huating had done something to their Dajiang family.

Jiang Huating waited for Grandpa Jiang to finish speaking with a good temper, and even thoughtfully asked someone to bring him a glass of water, "Is your mouth dry? Drink a glass of water to moisten your throat."

Grandpa Jiang's nostrils are up to the sky, even though he is sitting in a wheelchair, he still feels superior to others!

He consciously exposed the "scandal" of Xiaojiang's family, and Mr. Jiang had no face in front of him!

"That's more or less."

After he finished drinking the water, Jiang Huating said with a smile: "Since you also know that I am plagued by bad luck, if I cure Jiang Wenbo, what if he also suffers from bad luck? You know, bad luck can be transferred Oh...Jiang...Grandpa, you should know, right?"

"You know, my bad luck is terrible. People will choke to death if they drink water. Jiang Wenbo's future is so good, it's not decent to choke to death. Ah, I still remember the last time I saw a person who was not pleasing to the eye. , the mold on my body could not be controlled and floated to that person, and the person actually fell on the flat floor! His face was flattened! Like plasticine, I slammed it hard! Pop! The flattened one Kind of! I don’t know Jiang...has Grandpa seen it? Otherwise, I can ask Brother Wenbo to demonstrate it to you..."

Jiang Huating ignored Uncle Jiang's terrified gaze, and stretched out his claws towards the unconscious Jiang Wenbo...

Grandpa Jiang finally recovered his voice, "Stop it!"

Jiang Huating paused, "Really stop?"

"stop!"

Jiang Huating was quite sorry, "Okay, that's what you said. Seeing that you have worked so hard here, I'll ask someone to take you back. I guess I breathe the air in the same space, and the moldy smell will be like bacteria. Viruses are pervasive..."

"In case of bad luck... and ruin the family... Tsk tsk, what a terrifying feeling, it's like falling hard from a high cloud into a quagmire, and if you don't die, you only have half your life left

"Go! Go! Let's go right away!" Grandpa Jiang seemed to have seen the scene affected by Jiang Huating's bad luck, and almost jumped out of the wheelchair and fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to stay here anymore. How powerful, he had seen it more than 20 years ago, and now that he has accumulated so much, it would kill him if he had an attack?

Jiang Huating stared at Grandpa Jiang anxiously, wishing he could dig up his precious grandson and take him away, and left Qiuhua Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine as quickly as possible.

Before leaving, he was very pitiful and said to passers-by who didn't know: "The doctors in this hospital are not good! They can't even save a person!"

Mr. Jiang saw it, and almost rushed up to fight him. Jiang Huating shook his head, telling him to calm down and continue reading.

Grandpa Jiang was very disgusted and wanted to smear Qiuhua Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine before leaving, but he didn't expect those people to look at him with crazy eyes after hearing what Grandpa Jiang said.

"Did you make a mistake? This hospital is a beauty hospital. If you need emergency treatment, go to other big hospitals. The first hospital, the second hospital, the third hospital

The hospital is fine, why can't you think about coming here?You also want to smear the black family, don't you want to blackmail the black family, do you want to smear the black family?

Grandpa Jiang's eyes darkened, "This, this is obviously a traditional Chinese medicine hospital! How could it be a beauty salon?!"

"That's right, the Beauty Hospital."

Grandpa Jiang thinks he doesn't fit in with this place! !Natural offense!If he stayed any longer, he would probably lie down too!

Jiang Huating said with a smile: "Look, isn't this solved?" There is no need for him to go down and explain by himself.

Mr. Jiang didn't even know what to say.

However, his heart is still very heavy, and they have formally broken with the Dajiang family.

Unexpectedly, they would think of them and Xiaohua so much.

A trace of coldness flashed in Mr. Jiang's eyes, thinking that he would instruct Jiang Zhongting to take back the convenience given to Da Jiang's family later.

"Xiao Hua, your bad luck..."

"My bad luck is fine, and it's not as exaggerated as I just said, really." His bad luck is now peacefully lurking in his body.

"Then what happened to what Jiang Jian's family said just now?" Mr. Jiang was confused, but he still focused on the key points, "You carried their bad luck?"

Jiang Huating said: "My own bad luck will only make me unlucky, but other people's bad luck will be transferred to me. Once the bad luck spreads out, it will become someone else's bad luck."

"This kind of bad luck, I can't explain it, at least I can't explain it now." Jiang Huating said: "In the end, Jiang Wenbo will become like this, but he is just reaping the fruit of himself."

"It is estimated that Jiang Wenbo was not a lucky person. I just calculated their family's fortune. It should have gone downhill more than 30 years ago. At this time, although the family is not completely empty, it is not as good as it is now. Good life. It can be seen that their fortunes have been changed. And..."

"Jiang Wenbo's bad luck should all be transferred to me, but bad luck will grow back. Once they find new ones, they will be transferred to me, and he will continue to have good luck or mediocre luck. Luck. And I am unlucky, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with being unlucky."

Mr. Jiang felt distressed when he heard that, but there was nothing he could do.

"However, the acceptance of the bad luck depends on one's own will. If I don't want to accept it, the bad luck will be rebounded by me, and then Jiang Wenbo will be backlashed, and it will become what it is now."

"But even if he doesn't get backlashed, his good days are coming to an end."

Mr. Jiang doesn't care about Jiang Wenbo, he only cares about Jiang Huating now, "What about you? Are you okay?"

Jiang Huating smiled and said: "Of course I'm fine, my bad smell is not just pure bad smell!"

Moldy air is also a kind of luck, which arises as the times require, and every kind of luck that grows will always have its use.

Regarding this point, he only felt a little bit of truth when he saw that person.