The food was coming. When Zhang Tianming saw that Wang Chen was still not moving the water in front of him, he was a little anxious, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

"Brother-in-law, since you came back, we two have not had a good drink yet. I'll get a bottle of wine." Zhang Tianming looked at Wang Chen with a long-lost smile.

"Don't drink during working hours." Wang Chen glanced at Jiang Xue beside him and shook his head.

"In this way, I'll be the party tonight. How about asking you for a drink with my brother-in-law?" Zhang Tianming looked at Wang Chen with sincerity and spoke.

Jiang Ran, who was sitting aside, twisted Zhang Tianming's waist fiercely. Why did this guy treat Wang Chen so attentively today? Is he still a man? He was full of anger in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Tianming didn't care about these things. He was all in Wang Chen's body, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

"Well, I can play with you tonight." Wang Chen's mouth curled up a curve, deliberately saying the word "play" was particularly serious.

"Come and eat the food." Zhang Tianming felt excited when he saw Wang Chen agreeing, so he didn't even bother to savor these words.

"What's wrong with you today?" After Jiang Xue and Wang Chen left, Jiang Ran looked at Zhang Tianming with anger.

Now the more I look at this guy, the more I feel disliked. When Jiang Ran thinks of Zhang Tianming's diligent enthusiasm for Wang Chen today, he feels more and more unhappy.

"Wife, do you really trust Renault? If we are fooled by him, we have to leave a way out for ourselves." Zhang Tianming signaled Jiang Ran to calm down. This is a private room, and the sound insulation effect is very poor.

"What you said makes sense." Jiang Ran's angry face suddenly became quiet. Thinking about it carefully, what her husband said was not unreasonable.

Renault is the operation director of Dadi, and they are just a company that is about to go bankrupt. If the other party regrets it, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Tiancheng Company.

"Wife, I'm all thinking about the company." Zhang Tianming was nervous and relieved, hugged Jiang Ran with both hands and said gentlely.

"Don't you think Zhang Tianming is a little weird today?" Jiang Xue sat in the car, looking at Wang Chen beside her, frowned slightly.

"It's indeed a bit strange." Wang Chen nodded in agreement, and murderous intent arose in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianming would poison him, and soon a figure appeared in Wang Chen's mind, Renault, probably the guy was instructed.

Suddenly, Wang Chen's cell phone rang and connected, and a voice came from inside: "Wang Chen, Mr. Ma is almost out of reach. He wants to see you before his death, Lihua Hospital."

"I'll go there right away." Wang Chen put down the phone, looked at Jiang Xue with a anxious expression, and said, "Old Ma is almost out of reach, I'll go to the hospital for a look."

"Drive quickly, I'll take a taxi to the company." Jiang Xue's face turned solemn, she opened the car door and walked down.

Wang Chen nodded to Jiang Xue, like a gust of wind, leaving quickly, speeding along the way, and an hour's journey made the other party arrive for twenty minutes.

"His family is Ni?" Wang Chen looked at the empty room, standing only with a doctor.

"Old Ma has no children and daughters all his life, and devotes his life's career to the antique industry." The doctor was obviously very familiar with Mr Ma and spoke solemnly.

Because he received the painting given by Xiao Chen, Mr. Ma was excited for several days. Unexpectedly, he relapsed in the morning and was sent to the hospital. It was a miracle that he could last until now.

"Wang, Wang Chen, after I leave, I will save those paintings." Mr. Ma was still worried about the paintings before his death, so he specifically advised Wang Chen.

"Don't worry, I will cure you." Wang Chen put his hands on Mr. Ma's shoulders, feeling the blood flowing breath, and his eyes flashed slightly.

During these three years, Wang Chen had been on the verge of life and death almost every day, and had mastered a good medical skill and quickly knew what the problem was.

"Cure it? Boy, not everyone can say anything big." Dr. Liu is the first cardiologist at Lihua Hospital. He said that it was not cured, and none of the patients could survive.

Wang Chen ignored Dr. Liu's words and stared at Mr. Ma who was lying on the hospital bed. A silver needle appeared in his hand at some point.

Of course, modern medical skills cannot clear up such a disease, but it may not be certain when it comes to Wang Chen, because he also has a nickname called miracle doctor.

He had treated many celebrities who shocked the world. Soon Mr. Ma was covered with silver needles, and a faint airflow flowed into the blood vessels along the silver needles, restoring the damaged blood vessels.

Old Ma's pale face quickly became rosy. After more than ten minutes, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Chen in front of him and wanted to speak, but he was soon stopped.

"Old Ma, you are fine. You can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of cultivation." Wang Chen looked at Old Ma with a smile, feeling a little pitiful to the old man in front of him.

"How is this possible? You go and take Mr. Ma for a checkup." Dr. Liu was extremely shocked when he looked at Mr. Ma who was standing up and asked the nurse to take Mr. Ma for a full-body examination.

The examination report came down soon, and the nurse trembled and handed the examination report to Dr. Li.

"It's so amazing, I dare to ask my little brother's name?" Dr. Liu quickly came to Wang Chen and spoke excitedly.

"Wang Chen." Wang Chen said calmly.

"I wonder how Brother Wang did it?" Doctor Liu wanted to know this problem in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Chen, as if he was looking at a hot-shaped beauty.

"Learn more about traditional Chinese medicine." Wang Chen patted Dr. Liu on the shoulder and said slowly.

Now these doctors are studying Western medicine hard, while the traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years in China has been thrown out. Wang Chen is really helpless.

"Brother Wang is right." Dr. Liu stood there for a while, remembering whether Wang Chen used the acupuncture technique that was circulated in my country before, and he looked like he was taught.

Dr. Liu only knows the skin and fur about traditional Chinese medicine. After this lesson, it seems that we need to study traditional Chinese medicine in depth.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness from Brother Wang Chen." Old Ma walked into the ward, and his old man looked at Wang Chen with gratitude on his face and bent down to salute.

"It's just a matter of raising hands, Mr. Ma doesn't have to do this." Wang Chen quickly helped Mr. Ma up and said calmly.

"Brother Wang, I beg you to be the director of the cardiac department of Lihua Hospital." Dr. Liu felt ashamed of sitting in this position and looked at Wang Chen sincerely.

"Sorry, I already have a job." Wang Chen directly rejected Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu was extremely shocked. Many people wanted to sit in this position after breaking their heads. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen refused without any hesitation.

After Wang Chen came out of the hospital, he came to the company. Jiang Xue was waiting for the other party early, "Old Ma, how about it?"

"The doctor made a mistake, Mr. Ma is in good health." Wang Chen shook his head and spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!