"Well, Zhao, I need your help now, so I'm here!"

Bruce Banner spread his hands at Zhao Hailun and said to Zhao Hailun with a bitter face, "Last time you emailed me and said, "Have you mastered a new method?"

"Yes Bruce!"

A light flashed in Zhao Hailun's eyes immediately, "It's not that I'm boasting, but I have indeed done a lot of amazing things during this period."

"Yes, yes, Zhao, you have created a lot of miracles during this period. Even I know something, and people even call you a mutant."

Bruce Banner couldn't help laughing, with an extremely anticipated look on his face, "So, what's going on?"

"All this comes from that magical demon fruit shop."

Zhao Hailun was so excited that she told Bruce Banner about how she saw the miracle of Deadpool's Moon's face being cured, and how she ate the healing fruit and gained the healing ability.

"Devil Fruit?"

"The ability to heal others?"

After hearing this, Bruce Banner was stunned.

Even if it weren't for the person who said these words to him, Bruce Banner would have been sneering.

Can people obtain superpowered fruits?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

It's simply ridiculous!

"Bruce, I know, I know it sounds crazy, and when I first heard the devil fruit, it was the same reaction as you."

Zhao Hailun explained to Bruce Banner helplessly.

Seeing Zhao Hailun's serious and confident look, Bruce Banner became more and more confused.

Is what Zhao Hailun said true?

Because he really couldn't figure out why Zhao Hailun made such a ridiculous lie to him.

Moreover, Bruce Banner also knows Zhao Hailun and knows that Zhao Hailun is a rigorous and serious person. He will not believe that the other party will talk nonsense to fool him.

Damn devil fruits and other things are really a bit disgusting.

"This way, Bruce, facts are better than words, and it is useless to say more. I think there should be something wrong with your body, right?"

"How about let me try to give you some treatment?"

Zhao Hailun also knew that this kind of thing would not be convincing by just relying on his mouth, so he made suggestions to Bruce Banner.

"Of course, that's exactly what I'm here!"

Bruce Banner shrugged and said with a look of course, "I'm all yours today."

"Bruce, believe me, no matter what problems you have in your body, I will cure you."

Zhao Hailun said to Bruce Banner confidently, "I have cured no less than ten people of terminal illnesses. I don't believe that your problem is even more serious."

"Zhao, I'm looking forward to it more and more, so, what should I do now? Do I need to smoke my blood?"

Seeing Zhao Helen's confident look, Bruce Banner felt more and more anticipated.

"No, there is no need to draw blood. I'm not relying on medical methods, Bruce."

Zhao Hailun smiled slightly at Bruce Banner, "I just need your hands."

"My hand?"

"Yes, your hand!"

As Zhao Hailun said, he directly held Bruce Banner's hands and began to activate his abilities.

Zhao Hailun suddenly realized Bruce Banner's physical condition.

Bruce Banner: “…”

He was confused by Zhao Hailun's actions, but he still suppressed the curiosity and doubts in his heart and let Zhao Hailun make trouble.

"Bruce, your body has only some minor problems."

But soon, Zhao Hailun showed a puzzled look, "Your cervical vertebra, lumbar vertebra, and your lungs are all problems. In addition, myopia and blood pressure are not big problems. As for the others... I didn't check it out."

Cervical spine, lumbar spine, etc. are all old problems of Bruce Banner. There is no way, because of career, these are indeed just minor problems.

That's all.

Bruce Banner came here all the way, not for these minor problems.

Moreover, Bruce Banner does not think that these minor problems were "diagnosed" by Zhao Hailun by holding his hand. Those problems are common problems for some scientific researchers.

Even if Zhao Hailun guesses, it's nothing.

"Is there nothing else?"

Bruce Banner asked with his eyes fixed on Hailun Zhao.

Zhao Hailun once again carefully felt Bruce Banner's body, and then shook his head.

"I didn't feel any other problems, oh, by the way, I've helped you to cure all those problems."

"You are now recovering to your twenty-year-old, Bruce."

Zhao Helen smiled at Bruce Banner.

Bruce Banner became more and more confused. He didn't believe Zhao Hailun's words at all, and even thought these words were so ridiculous.

How can you cure your physical problems by shaking your own hands?

But don't say it, now he does feel like his body is much more comfortable than before.

"Zhao, are you serious? Sorry, I'm really confused now."

Bruce Banner touched his head, frowned slightly, and stared at Zhao Hailun, "What the hell is going on...wait a moment!"

Without waiting for Zhao Hailunduo to say anything, Bruce Banner suddenly became stunned.

If the problems of lumbar and cervical spine cannot be directly felt when they are cured, then another change in Bruce Banner's body was clearly felt by him.

Vision.

The vision in front of him became clearer.

It's like wearing myopia glasses.

As we all know, Bruce Banner is myopic, but the number of days is not too high, so Bruce Banner does not wear glasses.

But when Bruce Banner does some scientific research or other occasions that require concentration, he will wear myopia glasses.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the world in Bruce Banner's vision is not so clear.

But now...

Bruce Banner hurriedly took out the glasses he carried with him and buckled them on the bridge of his nose.

He immediately felt that his originally clear vision suddenly became shaped.

On the contrary, when he takes off his glasses, his vision will become clear again.

After confirming it several times, Bruce Banner finally widened his eyes incredibly: "My eyes..."

"Yes, my myopia has just been cured by me."
Chapter completed!