Shocked! Horrified!

No one expected that the president of the Antique City Association, Long Dingtian, would be stunned by a follower of Su Muwan.

He actually laughed non-stop in public? ?

"President, don't do that, President."

"Everyone is watching."

A group of venue staff stepped forward and looked at Long Dingtian who was laughing non-stop in doubt.

"Hahahaha!"

"Shut up!"

"You don't understand anything!"

After Long Dingtian laughed loudly, two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

He looked around at everyone in the meeting, and then said solemnly: "Actually... I have something that everyone must know, that is, I am a waste who can't practice."

"But... it's different now."

Long Dingtian walked to Qin Luo's side and respectfully introduced him: "Qin Luo, Master Qin got the true teachings of Miss Su, and his medical skills are unpredictable. Just now, he cured my useless physique for many years!"

"I... can practice!"

Qin Luo raised his chin slightly and glanced at the faces of everyone in the meeting indifferently.

His calm appearance immediately made everyone gasp.

Hiss! !

What? !

They looked at Qin Luo in disbelief.

He... knows medical skills? !

An elderly business owner stood up, and everyone saw that his body was shaking constantly and his hands were shaking abnormally.

He swallowed his saliva, looked at Long Dingtian in disbelief and asked: "President Long, are you joking at this moment?"

"Hahaha!! Old Huang, do you think I need to joke?"

"Aren't you also suffering from a hidden disease? If you can get Master Qin to help, you will definitely be cured!"

"It's just..."

Long Dingtian wiped his tears, then looked at Qin Luo respectfully and said: "Whether you can get Master Qin's help depends on your sincerity."

The voice fell.

Old Huang trembled and reached out his hand to wipe the sweat from his head.

He is the chairman of a racing group, and he owns several professional racing car manufacturing companies.

He is financially strong.

He was also a racing driver when he was young.

But unfortunately...in his later years..

He suffered from Parkinson's disease!!

This is a neurodegenerative disease that mainly affects motor function.

And the current treatment can only relieve symptoms, not cure the disease.

This is a very painful thing for him who was once a racing driver.

Now I heard what Long Dingtian said.

Doesn't this mean...he may be saved?

Long Dingtian, President Long would not rather get slapped in the face than speak for this follower.

So...this is obviously true!

Thinking of this, Old Huang trembled and walked out of his seat.

"Boss Huang..."

The bodyguards beside him hurriedly supported him and walked towards the stage.

And there were bursts of whispers around.

"Boss Huang really believes that this follower knows medical skills?"

"Yes, how can such a difficult and complicated disease be cured?"

"Boss Huang is desperate to seek medical treatment!"

Since Situ Rufeng saw Long Dingtian coming to ask Qin Luo to slap him, his expression has never been calm.

The fact that Long Dingtian cannot practice is no secret in their martial arts family.

In the past, Long Dingtian's dantian was dry, just like sand that had not been moistened for a long time.

And now...

He actually felt a little bit of the surging of true energy.

Situ Rufeng was shocked. Does this mean....Long Dingtian....was really cured?

This follower also knows medical skills? ! ?

Jiang Xueqi was disappointed. She naturally knew Mr. Huang.

Grandpa Huang... why do you also believe this man?

Oh, right...

Jiang Xueqi remembered that Wang Yong had always said that he knew medical skills, so she turned her head to look at Wang Yong behind her and asked, "Wang Yong, does this follower really know medical skills?"

Hearing this.

Wang Yong's eyes flickered slightly.

To be honest, Long Dingtian's Dantian was dry just now, but after being slapped by Qin Luo, he actually had a sense of recovery.

But!

Wang Yong looked disdainful. He also knew this treatment method, and he could even treat it faster and with better results.

So he concluded that Qin Luo just happened to be able to treat such a difficult and complicated disease.

Thinking of this.

Wang Yong looked arrogant, and he smiled disdainfully: "Oh, Mr. Jiang, don't worry, he's just a clown."

"When the auction is over, I'll let him know... what is the cruelest thing for a man!"

"He knows medical skills, so let's see if he can solve it!!"

Jiang Xueqi felt much better after hearing this.

SheHer eyes showed a hint of joy, and then she looked at Wang Yong hesitantly and said, "Wang Yong, I find that you are the one who dares to resist such evil people. I have misjudged Brother Rufeng and Brother Long."

Wang Yong smiled in his heart when he heard it. He nodded and said, "Xueqi, as long as you understand, my master asked me to protect you, so you just need to trust me."

Jiang Xueqi nodded, but there was something else that made her feel a little disappointed. She sighed and said, "It's a pity that the secret book that could have cured me was lost. Now I can only let Brother Long hand it over to Su Muwan's follower."

Wang Yong shook his head after hearing it, and a hint of teasing appeared in his eyes. He said confidently, "Oh, don't worry, Xueqi, I will let that follower kneel on the ground and obediently hand over the secret book."

As soon as these words came out.

Jiang Xueqi's eyes were happy, and she said in surprise, "Really?"

"Wang Yong, you are so good to me."

For some reason, Jiang Xueqi felt an inexplicable sense of security towards Wang Yong.

Why do I suddenly feel so relieved to have Wang Yong by my side...

On the stage of the auction venue.

Old Huang trembled as he walked in front of Qin Luo. He looked at Qin Luo respectfully and said with a bow: "Master Qin, please save me."

"As long as you can save me, I am willing to give 51% of my group's shares to Miss Su!!!"

Old Huang has enjoyed everything in the world a long time ago. Now he just wants to cure himself and race happily.

In this way...

He will be very satisfied.

Racing...

Oh, by the way, I remember that there is a setting in Su Manwan's setting collection that likes racing.

Tsk... How can you, a big villain, like antiques, racing, and gambling on stones...

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.

Qin Luo raised his hand slightly, looked at the trembling old man in front of him, and asked: "Are you sure?"

"My treatment method is different from others."

"This palm... will hurt."

Old Huang looked at Qin Luo's raised palm with difficulty.

But when he thought that he had already stepped half a foot into the coffin, it would be better to regret entering the coffin like this.

It's better to give it a try!

Thinking of it, he gritted his teeth and replied: "I..."

Snap!

"Uh ah!"

Before he finished speaking.

Qin Luo slapped him in the face with his backhand, and he said lightly: "I forgot to say that it's best to slap you when you don't react."

With a plop!

Old Huang fell to the ground with his burning face.

His brain was buzzing.

Really hit him?

Didn't he get any psychological preparation?

And everyone in the venue also stared at the stage with wide eyes.

Cure... cured?

Wang Yong sneered at this scene.

What a joke.

Only his master [Divine Doctor] in the world can cure this symptom.

You are just a follower... follower... huh?

Wang Yong hadn't finished thinking yet.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Old Huang got up from the ground.

He felt his body and shouted in disbelief: "Old man!! It's done!!"

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