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Chapter 123 Running a marathon is not a problem

"Ten... fifteen years?" Han Huazhong's eyes widened, and he curled his lips to look at He Sheng: "Mr. He, do you know how old my dad is?"

He Sheng thought a little, then said, "I just took my pulse for your old man. Judging from the strength of his body, your father should be in his early 81 this year, and it is about half a year away from eighty-two, right?"

“…”

Han Huazhong was stunned! He was completely stunned!

When He Sheng talked about the age of 81, Han Huazhong's eyes changed, but when He Sheng said that he had been 82 in half a year, Han Huazhong felt even more incredible.

That’s right, my father is indeed 81 years old this year, and he will be 82 years old in more than five months. He Sheng’s words are very accurate!

"Boy, who are you traumatizing? You can check your age by taking your pulse? You must have read the old man's medical record!"

He Sheng smiled and shook his head: "There are many things that can be seen in human pulse, such as..."

As he said that, He Sheng put his hand on Han Huazhong's wrist and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are forty-six this year. Oh, yes, your kidneys are a little bad, so you have to control yourself in the future."

"..." Han Huazhong was stunned again. This time, he completely believed in He Sheng. Moreover, he felt very incredible in his heart, because he had never seen anyone before, and could even calculate the other party's age.

"Mr. Han, are you forty-six this year?" Cui Sanming looked at Han Huazhong strangely.

Han Huazhong nodded: "Yes, Mr. He is right. I am indeed forty-six this year..."

"Okay, uncle, don't bother, just say it, do you give this money or not, if you give it, I will cure it immediately. If you don't give it, I won't bother you and leave immediately." He Sheng said loudly.

Han Huazhong still didn't believe He Sheng's words. He hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Mr. He... can you really make sure that my father lives to 96 years old?"

"What? Do you want your dad to live for so long?"

"No...no, of course I thought..."

"That's all. I think I'm still losing money if I buy a 100 million yuan life span. Otherwise, I'll add 50 million..."

"No, no, no!" Han Huazhong was shocked. He understood. This guy was clearly just quarreling. If he wanted to continue to get along with him like this, the price would be fine, but if it could not be negotiated, it would have to rise if it might be done well.

"Just 100 million! Mr. He, give me the account and I will transfer it to you now!"

He Sheng replied: "Don't worry, uncle, you are from a famous family and you should not be able to blame the debt. I will cure your dad first!"

Han Huazhong said hurriedly: "Okay! Mr. He, don't worry, as long as you can cure my dad, I will not give you a penny of this money!"

"But...how long does it take to treat?"

He Sheng curled his lips and said, "It will take at least half an hour, it should be about the same..."

"Damn!" Cui Sanming's mouth on the side became his true form: "Boy, are you hiding a ghost! Can this disease be cured in half an hour?"

He Sheng scratched his head, curled his lips and said, "That's right, then just forty minutes..."

"I'm a damn!" Cui Sanming was so shocked that he swears: "Boy, if you can cure the old man's heart disease in forty minutes, I'll give you another million! I won't believe it anymore. I've been practicing medicine for so many years, but I have never seen you brag like this."

Cui Sanming also knew Han Wenxiang's condition, and it was not necessarily cured by surgery. The risk factor was high, and it took at least four hours.

But this kid said that it would be too crazy to cure the old man's illness in half an hour!

He Sheng was happy. How could he not accept the money when others gave it? He immediately grinned and said, "This is what you said, Mr. Han, you testify for me!"

"Boy, do you know who I am? I am Cui Sanming! What I say is like pouring water!" Cui Sanming said confidently: "But...what if you haven't cured Mr. Han in forty minutes?"

He Sheng took out the needle and started applying it to the old man, but he still had a smile on his face. He looked up at Cui Sanming: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course I'll give me one million! The chips must be equal!" Cui Sanming said with a crooked grin.

He Sheng nodded: "Okay, that's it."

Cui Sanming was very happy when he saw He Sheng's appearance. He was worried that he would not be able to earn Han Huazhong's money this time, but this kid got into a trap with just a few words.

Although I ran a little further this time, I earned a million without doing anything, which is not a loss!

In fact, Cui Sanming still has a clue about He Sheng’s medical skills. This kid can relieve the old man’s heart by just two needles, which means he is indeed capable. If he doesn’t do it well, he can really cure the disease he can’t cure.

However, it is absolutely impossible to cure it in forty minutes!

Cui Sanming discovered that when he took his pulse just now, Han Wenxiang's heart disease has been around for at least twenty years. His heart has not healed for twenty years. How could it be cured in 40 minutes?

He Sheng no longer paid attention to Cui Sanming and began to give Han Wenxiang a serious acupuncture.

In fact, He Sheng was not a big talk. Because he treated Han Wenxiang, He Sheng would consume his own cultivation, even more than the treatment of Yan Shuo. One hundred million, this was considered as He Sheng's merciful offer. If he had not adhered to the medical ethics that he could not save him, even if Han Huazhong offered a billion, He Sheng would not have been able to treat his father.

In He Sheng's opinion, even if he consumed 100 million yuan, he would lose his life to treat this old man!

Half an hour passed, and Han Wenxiang had a total of fourteen needles on his upper body. The needle was not long, only ten minutes, and for the remaining twenty minutes, He Sheng sat in front of the hospital bed and played with his mobile phone.

"Boy, is it over if you just tie it like this?" Cui Sanming stared at He Sheng.

He Sheng nodded: "It's over, it's been about twenty minutes since this has passed, so you should be awake."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in front of He Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, and then the old man rubbed his hands and sat up straight, gasping heavily in his mouth.

"Dad, are you awake?" Han Huazhong, who was sitting beside him, hurriedly stood up and hurriedly walked towards the old man.

"Hua Zhong, hurry up... help me get out of bed, I want to pee!" Han Wenxiang looked anxious. After saying this, he turned over and put down his legs.

"Dad! No, the doctor said you can't get out of bed, I'll get you a urinary." Han Huazhong hurriedly reached out to support his father.

"What urinal? I'm all right, I'll go and sprinkle it myself!" After saying this, Han Wenxiang ran out of bed and ran into the toilet.

This scene made Han Huazhong stunned. You know, last night, my father couldn't even get out of bed, and he fed himself. Now he can get out of bed, but he actually runs away?

"Mr. He, my dad..."

He Sheng replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter, the old man has recovered. What's the point of running two steps? If you exercise more in the future, it will not be a problem to run a marathon."
Chapter completed!
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