"Okay! As long as you can cure my illness, I'll agree to your two conditions! But don't even think about deceiving me, I'll go to the hospital for a check-up afterwards!" After pondering, Du Juanshan finally realized that he feared death more than he had imagined.
"Rest assured, I'm not so despicable as to stoop to such actions."
"Besides, this little illness is not difficult for me."
This little illness...
Du Juanshan didn't even know how to begin his complaints.
He could only hope that Chen Wei's medical skills were as good as his boasts.
Chen Wei took out Silver Needle and began to apply needles to Du Juanshan's head.
Du Juanshan suffered from a brain disease, for which Silver Needle alone was not enough. However, it could play a very good relieving role, and he also needed to take ancient medicine for conditioning.
In a blink, more than ten minutes had passed.
