Mr. Li's face was gloomy. He had been ill for several years. Over the past few years, he had been treated by countless doctors.
There are leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, famous doctors in the field of Western medicine, and many quack doctors...
These doctors all have one characteristic in common.
Almost all are over 40 years old, and some are even almost 80 years old!
Other industries may not look at age, but in the medical field, it is really important that the older you get, the hotter you get!
The young man in front of him was only in his twenties, about the same age as his grandson.
Let me ask you, how talented a young man like this can be in medical skills, even if he is extremely talented?
In Mr. Li's eyes, he is just a young boy.
Does Wu Zhenxiong really don’t understand this, or is he doing it on purpose?
Wu Zhenxiong saw Mr. Li's concerns and dissatisfaction.
He quickly smiled and said: "Old Li, you are judging people by their appearance. Mr. Wang is already here, why don't you let him try it?"
"It won't waste much time anyway, don't you think?"
Mr. Li's expression darkened, he shook his head and said, "I don't think so, but I won't let this young man come in vain. I will still give him the consultation fee."
After finishing speaking, he said to the young man next to him: "Li Cheng, give this young gentleman a medical fee."
The young man named Li Cheng took out several thousand yuan from his bag, walked up to Wang Chao, and said in a cold tone: "This is 3,000 yuan for consultation, take the money and leave."
Obviously, he thought Wang Chao was here for money.
Wang Chao frowned immediately and said in a deep voice: "I'm not here to treat people for money."
The reason why he came here was to give Wu Zhenxiong face.
But Mr. Li didn't believe him, but he certainly wouldn't force people to treat their illnesses.
Moreover, this man's attitude really made him unhappy.
Wang Chao's words instantly made Li Cheng's face look ugly.
"I'm telling you, three thousand dollars is a lot. I advise you to wait for a long time to get it. If it weren't for Uncle Wu's face, I wouldn't give you a single dollar!"
Li Cheng sneered coldly. In his opinion, Wang Chao looked like a charlatan.
After all, how can there be such a young miracle doctor in this world?
Wang Chao remained silent, but looked at Mr. Li who was sitting in the wheelchair, his expression gradually becoming serious.
He turned on his spiritual vision and saw a thick black mist on Lao Li's chest.
This mist is highly corrosive and is constantly eating away at the vitality of Old Li.
"If your illness is not treated, you will not survive more than three days."
Wang Chao withdrew his spiritual vision and said in a deep voice to Mr. Li.
What?!
Everyone present looked shocked at the same time!
Especially Mr. Li, his face immediately turned ugly, with veins bulging on his forehead, he was extremely angry.
How dare this young man curse him to death?
Who is he, Mr. Li?
A big boss in the antiques industry of Zhonghai, the head of the Celadon Hall, and one of the most prestigious people in Zhonghai.
Now he was cursed by a junior in public!
"Asshole, you are looking for death!"
Li Cheng's face was filled with anger. This guy dared to curse his grandfather to death!
He punched Wang Chao.
Wang Chao stepped back and dodged easily.
Wu Zhenxiong's expression was also solemn.
He knew Wang Chao's medical skills and character.
He is definitely not a person who belittles himself.
"Mr. Wang, do you really mean what you say?"
He said with a solemn expression.
Wang Chao nodded, and then said: "Maybe it won't take more than three days!"
"roll!"
"Get out of here!" This chapter has been completed!