Ning Wanghai was covered in illness and wounds.

Just like a seriously damaged machine, it may die at any time.

The three of them ate something, and Ying Yibin kept chatting with Ning Wanghai.

After a while, Ning Wanghai asked Ying Yibin: "Mr. Ying, where is the doctor you said you were looking for me before? Take it out to see me if you are so empty. This is a problem that I am so uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Ying Yibin couldn't help but smile. He turned his head to look at He Sheng, his eyes with a profound meaning.

Neither of them spoke, but Ning Wanghai said to himself: "Anyway, it's okay to invite anyone, just don't invite the national player of the Li family. I can't afford to do anything!"

"Mr. Ning, your illness needs to be cured." He Sheng said softly.

Ning Wanghai waved his hand: "I know, I have seen countless doctors. Every doctor says so. Some even said that if you treat it normally, you have to take care of it for one or two years. How can I have so much time to take care of it?"

He Sheng smiled.

Ying Yibin said, "Why do you need to take care of this long? If you ask this kid to treat you, you can eradicate it in at most half a month!"

Hearing this, Ning Wanghai looked at He Sheng with a slightly strange expression: "He?"

Ying Yibin nodded: "What? Don't believe him? Let me tell you Ning Wanghai, two of the four major national players are his apprentices. His medical skills are world-famous and may not be very famous in China, but abroad, this kid made his fortune by traditional Chinese medicine."

Ning Wanghai looked at He Sheng with surprise: "Xiao He, is it so amazing?"

He Sheng smiled and said, "Your health is not bad either. The more serious parts are the tendons of the right foot and the waist. In addition, there should be three shrapnel in the kneecap bone that have not been removed. After so many years of military career, I have also suffered from amyotrophic cervical disease."

"Mr. Ning, am I right?" He Sheng asked back.

"Hey, it's amazing!" Ning Wanghai's expression was happy: "It seems that you are a little good at it! Okay, you will be able to treat me!"

"Forget this ALS. If this disease cannot be cured, you can clean up all my other problems."

He Sheng smiled and said, "Amyotrophic cervix can also be cured, five injections are enough."

"Can ALS be cured?" Ning Wanghai looked at He Sheng with horror.

He Sheng smiled and said, "My acupuncture technique is quite special, and I can give priority to treating ALS. Your disease is not particularly serious at present and is easy to treat."

Ning Wanghai's expression was full of surprise and his eyes were filled with joy.

"Okay! That's great! Mr. Ying, you gave me a big gift this time!" Ning Wanghai grinned: "Okay, do you care what you want to make for lunch today? I promise you. Even if you want my soldiers, I can give you!"

Ning Wanghai suddenly became generous.

In the past, Ying Yibin had troubled him a lot, but others didn't know about it, but Ning Wanghai knew it very well.

The members of the Dragon Guard under Ying Yibin were all looking for him. These members were all vanguards in his army.

Every time Ying Yibin makes such a request, Ning Wanghai feels very distressed, but this time, he is extremely pleased and takes the initiative to be slaughtered.

"Stop coming, I am such a profit-oriented person in your eyes?" Ying Yibin rolled his eyes: "I'm looking for He Shenglai, who is purely worried about your body and just wants to treat you!"

"Who did you think of me?"

Ning Wanghai glanced at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very strange.

This doesn't look like this guy's style.

"I really have no requirements?" Ning Wanghai asked.

Ying Yibin was stunned for a moment, and said with a lip voice: "It's not that there are no requirements, but treatment and making requirements are different things!"
Chapter completed!