Ling Feiyang once conducted a detailed investigation into Bruce's identity and background, and knew that Bruce was one of the top twenty psychology experts in the world, so he spent a lot of money to bring him back.
Therefore, seeing Bruce risk all his wealth against Jiang Sheng, Ling Feiyang also took the risk.
If they could win the prescriptions for the three magic medicines from Jiang Sheng, then the Ling family would not have to shift their industrial focus. They could simply change the names of the three medicines and put them on the market to make money.
In this way, the Ling family can not only reverse the defeat in the medical beauty market, but also rely on these three magical medicines to soar into the sky, go out of Jiangdong, and become famous all over the world.
"Small gambling makes you happy, but big gambling hurts your health!"
"I originally just wanted to bet the 100 million that Mr. Ling gave me. Even if I lose, I won't feel bad."
"But Mr. Ling, bet 500 million all at once, isn't that too big?"
Jiang Sheng looked at Ling Feiyang with a strange expression: "With the current situation of the Ling family, can you afford 500 million?"
"Hmph! A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Ling family is encountering difficulties now, a mere five hundred million is not a problem."
Ling Feiyang snorted coldly and said proudly: "If you don't dare to gamble, then just admit that you are a liar and get out immediately."
"I don't dare to do anything. If you dare to die, I will bury you."
Jiang Sheng laughed. Originally he just wanted to get the 60-year-old ginseng, but he didn't expect such a big windfall, 550 million!
"Then please ask President Zhang to be a witness."
Ling Feiyang nodded vigorously and looked at Zhang Xianming.
"Okay, I agree."
Zhang Xianming smiled and said firmly: "In Jiangdong Province, I am qualified to be this notary public. No one can even think of refusing to admit defeat."
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Zhang Hongyan looked at Zhang Xianming impatiently and whispered: "They used Qiaoqiao's health to set up a trap, which is too much. How can you agree with their nonsense?"
"Hongyan, you are still too young!"
Zhang Xianming grinned and explained: "It is precisely because they made the stakes so big that they will treat Qiaoqiao more carefully."
"The bigger their bets are, the better the treatment Qiaoqiao will receive. Why don't I agree?"
"I see, dad is still wise!"
Zhang Hongyan suddenly realized it and secretly admired it. Sure enough, ginger is still hotter than ever!
After the three parties reached unity, the group returned to Zhang Qiaoqiao's room.
The servants of the Zhang family had already repaired the window, while Zhang Qiaoqiao continued to sleep in bed.
"Open all the curtains."
After entering the door, Jiang Sheng walked slowly towards a window.
Zhang Xianming's face changed slightly and he reminded: "Mr. Jiang, my daughter cannot see the light..."
"It's the nightmare inside her that cannot see the light. The more this happens, the worse it will be for Miss Zhang."
Jiang Sheng interrupted Zhang Xianming's words without looking back, and directly opened the curtains in front of him: "She had already seen the light when she jumped from the building just now, and she has regained some consciousness."
"Yes, yes! Qiaoqiao recognized me just now and called me brother!"
Zhang Hongyan nodded repeatedly, quickly ran to other windows and opened all the light-blocking curtains.
Soon, the originally dark room was illuminated by sunlight.
When the sun shone on Zhang Qiaoqiao, Zhang Qiaoqiao, who was originally quiet and unconscious, immediately showed an expression of pain and her body trembled violently.
"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with my daughter? She really can't see the sun."
Seeing Zhang Qiaoqiao's painful look, Zhang Xianming suggested anxiously: "Why don't you close the curtains first!"
"Hmph! With Miss Zhang's serious illness, she can't see the light of day at all."
Bruce snorted coldly and said mockingly: "This kid doesn't understand psychology at all. He is just making nonsense."
"Jiang Sheng, if there is anything wrong with Miss Zhang, you must take full responsibility. We will win."
Ling Feiyang didn't care about Zhao Qiaoqiao's life or death at all, he just wanted to win this bet as soon as possible.
"Don't worry, the results will be available soon anyway."
Jiang Sheng glanced at Ling Feiyang and looked at Bruce: "Since you are a psychology expert, you should know that although people with traumatic stress disorder will have some depressive symptoms, it is impossible for patients to suffer from stress disorder and deep depression at the same time.
Symptoms."
"Although there are rare cases of suffering from these two stubborn diseases at the same time, it is not impossible."
Bruce held his head up proudly: "It is precisely because this symptom is so severe that I am certain that you cannot cure it in a short time."
"Even if there is such a case, I'm afraid it cannot be cured by you psychology experts, or you simply don't have the ability to cure it."
Jiang Sheng looked at Bruce playfully and said firmly: "Because this is not a disease at all."
"Stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, cure Miss Zhang. Otherwise, quickly admit defeat and pay."
Bruce urged impatiently, but a hint of uneasiness arose in his heart.
Because in history, patients suffering from these two stubborn diseases have never been cured by psychological experts.
Patients either died tragically or recovered inexplicably, which science cannot explain at all.
"I will let you know now, why did Miss Zhang become like this?"
Jiang Sheng smiled faintly, walked up to Zhang Qiaoqiao, secretly used his kung fu to gather his true energy in his right hand, and placed his hand on Zhao Qiaoqiao's forehead.
"Pretending to be a miracle doctor, if this can cure diseases, then I will also be a miracle doctor."
Looking at Jiang Sheng's actions, Ling Feiyang curled his lips in disdain.
"Liar, he is definitely a liar. I have never heard of anyone being able to cure mental illness like this."
Bruce clenched his fists excitedly: "You kid, just wait and lose. I'm going to make a fortune today."
"Mr. Ling, Bruce!"
Zhang Xianming looked at the two of them with a gloomy face and said coldly: "Do you really hope that my daughter will not recover?"
"President Zhang, don't get me wrong."
Ling Feiyang quickly explained: "We just want you to see clearly the true face of Jiang Sheng, a liar."
Bruce didn't mind at all, he only had money in his eyes.
Winning the 50 million and a medicinal plant that Jiang Sheng could earn would be much faster than the painstaking efforts he made to treat Zhang Qiaoqiao.
A few minutes later, as Jiang Sheng injected zhenqi into Zhang Qiaoqiao's body, Zhang Qiaoqiao's painful expression disappeared and she regained her composure.
"see it?"
Qi Tianming clenched his fists excitedly: "Qiaoqiao has regained her composure, so I say Jiang Sheng can definitely cure Qiaoqiao."
The Zhang family and his son were also relieved. At least it proved that Jiang Sheng was capable of stabilizing Zhang Qiaoqiao.
"You all have a good look at me, get up!"
At this moment, Jiang Sheng gave a soft drink and raised his right hand that was pressing Zhang Qiaoqiao's forehead sharply.
"Woooo..."
The next moment, a horrifying black mist was pulled out of Zhang Qiaoqiao's body by Jiang Sheng, and he let out waves of terrifying whimpering sounds similar to crying.
Seeing this scene, everyone else in the room was frightened.
No one expected Jiang Sheng to be able to produce such a weird thing from Zhang Qiaoqiao's body. It was so bizarre.
Bruce, a staunch scientific atheist, was stunned and turned pale.
"A blind trick, this must be Jiang Sheng's blind trick."
Ling Feiyang swallowed his saliva and muttered in disbelief.
"Mr. Jiang, what is this?"
Not bothering to pay attention to the reactions of Bruce and Ling Feiyang, Zhang Xianming stammered and asked: "How could it be in my daughter's body?"