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Chapter 62 The arrogant rich man

Walking to a secluded corner, Magistrate Yu looked left and right to make sure no one was listening, then he stretched out his wrist.

"Doctor Jiang, can this disease be cured?"

Jiang Fang narrowed his eyes, looking mysterious, and there was something unspeakable at first glance.

This guy is eager to find his abandoned disabled son, and coupled with the few words of quarrel with his wife, could it be...

She guessed it, and took another pulse, oh haha~

"How's it going? Is there any help from this government?" Magistrate Yu asked eagerly, emphasizing: "Don't worry, the medical fee is not a problem!"

Magistrate Yu did not regard the ugly girl in front of him as a woman. He kept talking about the viciousness of Mrs. Sheng in giving him the medicine to kill his children, and also caused the pregnant concubine to have a miscarriage, which made his mother angry to death.

Although I have found my lost son, I didn’t take him with me to educate him until he grew up, so I don’t know what kind of son he is.

If the Sheng family hadn't had a prominent natal family, he would have killed her long ago, and so on...

Jiang Fang secretly rolled his eyes, knowing that this guy didn't think he was at all wrong.

The weapon spirit jumped angrily and shouted: "Master, fuck him!"

It was really a benefit to him, even though he had no heirs, he still had a son alive.

"Do it now! Give me high-purity gossypol acetate and nano-microneedles!"

Magistrate Yu was filled with curiosity as he watched Jiang Fang take out a transparent, weird-shaped tube from his arms and press it on the back of his hand.

As expected, he is an expert hermit, and he picks up random things that he has never seen before.

"This is?"

Jiang Fang put away the injected syringe and smiled: "Congratulations, sir."

Magistrate Yu was overjoyed: "Can I still be saved?"

"The Caomin hasn't finished talking yet. Congratulations, sir. You finally have a son."

"Can't even save you?"

Magistrate Yu was greatly shocked. After all, who thinks he has too many sons?

Jiang Fang categorically denied it three times: "It can't be saved, it's dead, it's absolutely hopeless."

Magistrate Yu felt a mouthful of old blood well up in his throat and almost had a strangulation.

What he didn't know was that maybe the medicine given by Sheng was old, and there was still hope for him to recover.

But just now, the needle inserted by Jiang Fang was completely broken.

It is a high-tech nanotechnology that is mostly used in medical beauty. The needle is a small chip cube, which is densely covered with small needles that are so thin that they cannot be seen. When pressed on the skin, the medicine can enter the epidermis.

, painless, no bleeding, and no traces left on the skin.

Gossypol acetate is specially designed for male contraception. Its purity has been further improved and it directly kills sperm without leaving any sperm behind.

Jiang Fang said comfortingly: "Sir, please be more open-minded. People must be content."

Having an Ashu is already bad luck, so what else do you think?

Magistrate Yu nodded: "That's all, I have given up."

When Jiang Fang returned to the room, Mrs. Sheng was still crying, unable to speak a complete sentence, and kept shouting: "Guilian, Guilian..."

The servant girl named Guilian hurriedly hugged her, but she actually disliked the young master's appearance.

It is said that a son resembles his mother, but why does this child look so much like his mother that he does not deserve it?

Mrs. Sheng was speechless, but she still did not forget important things. She waved her hand and Guilian took out a stack of banknotes from her sleeve pocket and gave them all to Jiang Fang without even looking at them.

Jiang Fang just liked such bold and generous people, so he took it with a smile on his face. He didn't have the demeanor of a man who was indifferent to fame and wealth at all, and he started counting on the spot.

At the same time, he did not forget to stimulate Duan Jiu: "Thank you very much for helping Ashu find his parents."

Of course, what's more important is that she got an unexpected windfall!

Duan Jiu was also holding back his breath, doing good things by mistake, and felt uncomfortable with the collapse of his character!

"If you want to thank me, bring me the money."

Jiang Fang looked at it for a long time, took out a banknote with the smallest denomination, fifty taels, and handed it over.

Duan Jiu snorted, stingy.

As soon as she touched it, she took it back.

"I'll keep it for you." Jiang Fang put the banknote away, rubbed Duan Jiu's face, and praised: "You are really a prosperous wife, keep up the good work!"

A prosperous wife?

Just wait, sooner or later, I will kill you.

Duan Jiu was angry and avoided Jiang Fang's claws, which were stained with blood and dirty.

"I'm going to starve to death, go cook!"

Jiang Fang was in a good mood and didn't care. He was about to go out to prepare dinner when he was stopped by Mr. Sheng.

Mrs. Sheng finally found her voice and finally said, "Doctor Jiang, when will my son wake up?"

"After one more stick of incense, he will slowly wake up." Jiang Fang said: "A Shu has to stay here with me for post-operative observation and dressing changes. It will take ten days and a half before everything is stable."

The Sheng family did whatever Jiang Fang said, and immediately ordered Guilian to go back and pack her luggage. She wanted to move in immediately and did not want to leave her son at all.

Jiang Fang was a little embarrassed: "It's still not convenient for my family..."

Several more banknotes were thrown in front of me.

What an arrogant rich man!

Jiang Fang immediately changed his mind: "But my house has many rooms."

After collecting the money, the fatigue caused by the operation was completely gone, and she walked briskly towards the kitchen.

Luo Huiniang and Jiang Da looked at Jiang Fang and asked in unison: "Ah Fang, did you really cure Ah Shu?"

Jiang Xiaomei said dissatisfied: "Why don't you believe it? I've seen it and even touched it! Brother Ashu's hand is just like ours! Ten fingers! I want you to see it but you won't... Brother Ashu's mother

You’re very kind, what are you afraid of?”

Zhou Damao also nodded vigorously, he also saw it, it was really amazing!

Jiang Da stared at his youngest daughter. This girl, relying on her second sister, was not afraid of anything.

I dared to hit that manager Jia before.

"It's not that I don't believe it!" Luo Huiniang quickly denied: "Ah Fang is really good!"

Jiang Fang took out a handful of banknotes and waved them.

"Ashu's mother gave it to me."

Jiang Da murmured blankly: "It's so amazing... Ah Fang, who did you learn this from?"

This kind of medical skill can be said to be incredible.

"Goddess." Jiang Fang threw out the answer he had thought of for a long time: "This is all her secret technique."

Jiang Da: "Does the goddess still have this ability? I've never seen her treat people like this."

Luo Huiniang: "Yes, the goddess just recites incantations, dances with her peach wood sword, and gives people a cup of yellow talisman water."

Such a powerful secret technique...why doesn't she use it herself?

Jiang Fang said matter-of-factly: "She is old and her physical strength cannot keep up. I have been doing this for several hours and am so tired that I feel dizzy."

When Jiang Dayi heard this, he immediately said: "Then you have a rest, dinner..."

The words "I'll do it" were abruptly interrupted by Duan Jiu: "Then you should rest early after cooking."

He pushed Jiang Fang towards the kitchen and said in her ear: "It sounds like it's real. In this time, the vegetables will be cut."

Jiang Fang laughed and didn't take it seriously.

This treacherous son just complimented his prosperous wife and dragged her to her feet.

But she was particularly pleased with him today and didn't care about anything.

I went into the kitchen and searched for a long time, but I didn't see any cucumbers.

"Where are the cucumbers? I remember there are two more!"

Duan Jiu slowly stepped back and said hesitantly: "Cucumber...is it important? Is it necessary?"

Jiang Fang roared: "Cut cucumber into shreds, it is the soul of cold noodles! Tell me, did you eat it secretly?"


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