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Chapter 400 Three Wishes(2/2)

"Why is there someone here!"

"Eh? Why is it you?"

Zhang Hao chuckled: "Old man, we meet again."

Mr. Wang asked: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Hao: "Of course I'm here to treat you."

"If you don't believe me, look at the silver needle on your body. I pierced it."

"Silver Needle?"

Mr. Wang lowered his head and looked.

When he saw that he was being pricked like a hedgehog, he was immediately startled.

"Oh my god!"

"Who put so many needles into my body!"

"Isn't this going to kill someone?"

"Quick, pull it out!"

Saying that, he reached out to pull out the needle.

"Can't pull it out!"

Zhang Hao quickly said: "If you pull it out, you will die!"

"What?"

Mr. Wang frowned, looking suspicious of life.

At this time, Dr. Sun smiled and said:

"Mr. Wang, please don't get excited yet."

"I just said that when your heart stopped beating, this young man saved you."

"He also cured your cerebral infarction, and the effect is very significant."

"His medical skills are very powerful. It can be said that Hua Tuo is alive."

Mr. Wang nodded slightly.

After waking up for a moment, my brain circuit became clear.

Besides, Dr. Sun is his attending physician and will definitely not lie.

"So that's it."

"So, this young man really saved me."

"Thank you, young man."

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "You're welcome."

"Your condition is now stable, and I've prescribed the medicine. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

After all, his wife is still waiting for him at home, so he can't go back too late.

"etc."

Mr. Wang said: "You saved my life, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"The grace of saving life will be repaid by a spring."

"Tell me, how much do you want?"

Zhang Hao smiled.

But before I could say anything, I heard Mr. Wang say:

"Dad, the young man said he doesn't want money."

Um??

Zhang Hao couldn't help but be startled.

I was just being polite, but I didn't expect Mr. Wang to take it seriously.

Why is this person so real?

In this materialistic society, who can resist the temptation of money.

Sigh~

Why are you pretending to be nothing?

Extremely depressed, Mr. Wang’s voice of praise rang out.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be in such a high state of mind at such a young age."

"Oh, there are not many young people like you who regard money as dirt."

"In that case, I won't give you any money."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao became even more depressed.

He swore secretly.

No matter who gives money in the future, they must agree without any hesitation.

At this time, Mr. Wang spoke again.
Chapter completed!
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