Ning Xiaoyin frowned and looked at He Sheng strangely, feeling extremely confused.

Could it be that this kid has really cured his father's illness?

"Doctor Norman, what is going on?" Ning Xiaoyin asked Norman.

"I can't tell you clearly what the situation is, but I guess that kid may have given your father some special medicine, so I can't notice your father's condition, and this special medicine should have great side effects."

"What?" Ning Xiaoyin's face immediately became ugly.

He Sheng, who was sitting beside him, immediately stood up after hearing this: "If you don't understand Chinese medicine, don't talk nonsense, and you have special medicines? Do you take out special medicines to treat ALS?"

Hearing this, Norman curled his lips, shrugged and said softly: "I'm just saying it. Instead of believing that you have cured Mr. Ning, I naturally prefer that you have used a special *** for Mr. Lin. I don't believe that there is any medical technique that can cure such a serious disease immediately!"

"That's because you have shallow knowledge!" He Sheng smiled disdainfully.

"Enough!" Ning Xiaoyin shouted, "My surname is He, what medicine did you use for my dad?"

He Sheng smiled contemptuously: "The prescription is in your father's hands, you can ask him for it."

After hearing this, Ning Xiaoyin immediately walked towards Ning Wanghai.

"Dad, what medicine did this kid take for you? Take out the prescription and I'll take a look." Ning Xiaoyin asked Ning Wanghai anxiously.

Ning Wanghai glared at Ning Xiaoyin: "I haven't gone to get medicine yet. I haven't taken any medicine when I arrived yesterday!"

"Is this foreign doctor okay? If you don't, just drive him away. How can there be so many things?" Ning Wanghai cursed angrily.

He Sheng stood aside and smiled without saying a word.

Norman slowly walked back to Ning Wanghai's side.

"Mr. Ning, I personally think it is necessary for you to go to the hospital for a check-up, otherwise your body will have a big problem. I will leave first." Norman smiled slightly and said in English.

"What are you talking about?" Ning Wanghai couldn't understand Norman's words at all.

Norman left with his own things on his back, while Ning Xiaoyin kept staring at He Sheng.

"Mr. Ning, this doctor said I gave you a special ***, so he couldn't find out what disease you have, so he asked you to go to the hospital for a checkup."

"Check it out!" Ning Wanghai was furious: "You are the one Mr. Ying found for me. Even if I don't believe you, can I not believe Mr. Ying?"

"This foreigner is really a fool!" Ning Wanghai cursed again.

Ning Xiaoyin, who was standing beside her, frowned: "Dad, I think it's necessary for you to go to the hospital. If something goes wrong..."

"Shut up! You can also make a fuss, right?" Ning Wanghai glared at Ning Xiaoyin: "My body, I don't know what I think?"

"Today is the most comfortable time for your dad in the past few decades. You'd better not make me angry!"

Ning Xiaoyin glared at He Sheng fiercely.

"Boy, if my dad has any situation, I will definitely not be able to spare you!" After saying this, Ning Xiaoyin returned to his room angrily.

He Sheng was innocently caught in the gun and scratched his head helplessly.

"He Sheng, don't listen to this girl's movie. She has this kind of virtue. Don't worry about her!" Ning Wanghai said.

He Sheng nodded: "Yes."

After chatting with Ning Wanghai for a while, He Sheng left Ning Wanghai's home.

He drove back to Xiaoying's house, and He Sheng took Xiaoying and others to have lunch together.

He took Brother Death and Wang Baichuan with him, and He Sheng found a restaurant nearby.

I found a table in the hall, and after I sat down, He Sheng ordered a few dishes casually.

The appearance of He Sheng and his friends attracted the attention of many people in the hall.

The main reason is that He Sheng and the others were too strange. He He was wearing simple clothes and carrying a sword with a cloth bag on his back, which looked very strange.

Wang Baichuan dresses in a normal manner, but is too simple, like an old man in the countryside.

As for He Sheng, his clothes and appearance are not eye-catching, at least he doesn't look very rich.

However, in this way, three men brought four girls with first-class appearance and figure, which naturally attracted attention.

"These four women are all superb, especially the one wearing a miniskirt, with so many white legs..."

"What a pity!"

"I rarely meet four beauties at once. No, I want to chat with you!" A young man couldn't help it.

The young man immediately walked towards He Sheng's table.

"Hey, a few beauties, add a WeChat message?" The young man raised his head, his goal was very clear, and his eyes were straight at Xiaoyu.

Suddenly a stranger appeared and came up to ask for contact information, which surprised Xiaoying and others.

"Sorry, don't use WeChat." Xiaoyu refused coldly.

The man refused to give in: "It's okay, it's okay to leave a phone number."

"No cell phone." Xiaohua answered.

The man's expression immediately froze.

After hesitating for a moment, the man took out a business card from his pocket.

"This is my business card. If you are willing to be friends with me, you can call me at any time."

Men have tried and tested such things as taking out business cards. He is the executive director of Song Real Estate. Often, as soon as he takes out the business card, a girl immediately throws her arms into her arms.

However, what made the man feel very embarrassed was that Xiaoying and others ignored him. As for the business card he took out, no one reached out to pick it up.

The man smiled bitterly twice, then placed his business card on the table in front of Xiaoyu.

"Miss, call me." The man smiled politely.

Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at the man: "Are you sick? You said we don't need a cell phone anymore."

After saying this, Xiaoyu glanced at the business card and smiled even more: "Where does a small executive director get the confidence of a girl in the street?"

After hearing this, the man's expression immediately changed.

You know, Song Real Estate is still very important in Kyoto. His executive director is still a rich man with an annual salary of more than 5 million yuan.

He can't even catch the eyes of these girls?

"What's wrong with the executive director? It's much better than these people, right?" The man smiled contemptuously: "Looking at their dress, I guess it's a good meal here."

"Miss, if you are willing to give me a look, I can take you to the upper room for dinner!"

"Is there any difference between eating in the wing room and eating outside? Do you want to take advantage of us?" Xiaohua asked very directly.

The man's face suddenly froze and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little stiff.

These girls are really not giving face.

"No, I can't figure it out. I'm worse than them? Could it be that I'm not rich enough?" The man smiled contemptuously: "The Ferrari outside the door is mine, Kyoto license plate, do they have it?"

Xiaoyu rolled his eyes: "It's not that you are not rich enough, it's that you are not handsome enough, and you are so ugly. Who gives you the courage to chat with me?"

The man's face was completely stunned.
Chapter completed!