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Chapter 1112

Ning Fan just smiled, listening to the other party's words as if he was too young to know the medical skills.

"President Wan, in your son's case, you can only clear the meridians through repeated treatments. Just follow my method. As for other people, you don't have to worry about it. There is no guarantee that you will meet a quack doctor. If something goes wrong, it is not something you or I can do."

Responsible."

Obviously this sentence is to say to Wan Zonghua, don't trust anyone, his presence is enough.

After President Wan thought about it, he asked a little embarrassedly: "Little brother, what do you think? Of course, I am still a friend even if I don't treat you."

"President Wan, let me take a look first. It doesn't matter. Even if I don't say I don't know how to treat it, I still want to try it."

Ning Fan naturally has a temper in his heart. It's okay to doubt himself, but it's not okay to belittle himself.

Even if it feels okay to me, I can't let others insult my master's medical skills. I need to show my master's face.

Wu Banxian smiled disdainfully: "Young man, then go and take a look. If you can't tell, you should leave as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, it really can't be cured. I will never stay again."

"Okay!" Wu Banxian sneered.

Ning Fan was unambiguous and walked to the bed and saw a middle-aged man with his eyes open.

It's so severe that I can't close my mouth, and it's hard to swallow saliva. I can only wipe it with paper towels at any time.

It can be said to be very serious. Wan Weiye looked at Ning Fan and opened and closed his mouth gently, as if he was saying something.

Ning Fan frowned slightly and said, "President Wan, I need to see if you can turn the patient over."

"good!"

President Wan came over to help, and the two of them turned Wan Weiye over.

Then Ning Fan lifted up his clothes and slid his fingers down Wan Weiye's spine.

"There's nothing wrong with the spine, but there's something wrong with the meridians," Ning Fan said.

"Haha... I already told President Wan about this at the beginning, but if you can check it out, you still have some skills." Wu Banxian's smile contained a hint of ridicule.

Ning Fan asked with a smile: "What about your treatment method? I'd like to hear about it."

"My method is to slowly clear the blocked meridians through medicine."

"What about the cycle?"

"This is not a simple disease that can be cured easily. It takes at least three years to completely clear the meridians."

After hearing this, Ning Fan could understand that this Wu Banxian was indeed a medical practitioner, and his medical skills were not bad, and it was also good to use the most stable method to treat him.

Ning Fan asked: "President Wan, how much do you offer this gentleman per month?"

"One million a month."

"One million, almost more than 20 million in three years." Ning Fan nodded.

Now the Wan family is just a family in the martial arts world. It is not very powerful. It can only be said that the small family is not engaged in business.

It is impossible to earn income through the martial arts school. This really has to wait for three years. Even for the martial arts gym and some expenses, the Wan family will have to strain their muscles and bones.

What's more, these three years are still the shortest cycle. Who knows whether Wan Weiye will be able to stand up in three years.

Wu Banxian smiled slightly: "I only accepted this to show President Wan's face. If it had been someone else, it would have been more than one million."

Only he himself understands the cry in President Wan's heart now. He must save and cure his son even if he loses everything.

After Ning Fan thought for a while, he said: "President Wan, I can help you save more than 20 million yuan in expenses, how about it?"

"this......"

"Boy, don't utter wild words. Do you think you can handle something that I'm not sure about?" Wu Banxian narrowed his eyes slightly.
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