He Sheng walked to the side silently, looking down at him as if he was pondering something.

After a while, Jiang Zhonghe walked out from behind the screen, holding a few bank cards in his hand, and quickly walked towards Qin Jing.

"Qin Jing, the total amount of money in these three cards should be 19 million. This is the only money I have left so you can use it." Jiang Zhonghe handed the three bank cards to Qin Jing.

Qin Jing was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise.

Grandpa Jiang is a famous antique collector in China. Over the years, through Tao Gu, his net worth has long exceeded 100 million. Although he may not have much cash in his hand, the antiques He Sheng just mentioned can also be worth a lot of money.

But why do you feel helpless when looking at Grandpa Jiang's appearance...

"Don't look at me like this. Yue'er is sick. I have invited a famous doctor. As long as the other party can cure Yue'er's illness, my old house and other things in the old house will be used as medical treatment. So, this is all the money I can get out." Jiang Zhonghe sighed.

"Yue'er is sick?" Qin Jing looked at Jiang Yue, and then looked at Jiang Yue's two feet.

Jiang Yue was particularly understanding and smiled slightly: "Sister Jing, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Grandpa, don't think about treating me. This room is full of your treasures. I'm just giving it to someone like that. Are you willing?" Jiang Yue's bright eyes quietly looked at Jiang Zhonghe.

"These things are not worth mentioning compared to your life. Don't worry, even if grandpa sells his money, he will definitely cure you!"

"Grandpa Jiang, it's exaggerating to sell the goods?" He Sheng walked over with a smile: "This sister Yue'er's illness is not worthy of your constant paying such a big price, right?"

Jiang Zhonghe sighed: "That's the price someone offered, and I can't do anything about it."

"It's really a lion's mouth..." He Sheng couldn't help but smack his lips: "How about this, Grandpa Jiang, you sold the Song Dynasty Jiankang to me and I'll help your granddaughter treat the disease. What do you think?"

Jiang Zhonghe was stunned: "What does it mean?"

Qin Jing, who was standing beside her, was also stunned. She realized that this guy knew medical skills. Since this is the case, he might have a way to deal with his sister Yue'er's illness.

He Sheng said, "Grandpa Jiang, if I guess correctly, your granddaughter should suffer from a disease similar to rheumatism. Every night, both feet and hands hurt severely, limbs are weak, and feet are cold; during the day, your feet are unable to move, and you can occasionally walk, but most of the time you still have to spend it in a wheelchair..."

"This..." Jiang Zhonghe was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

Qin Jing, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said, "Grandpa Jiang, I forgot to tell you that He Sheng is also a doctor. My grandpa was critically ill before, and he rescued him."

"Really?" Jiang Zhonghe looked happy: "Then can you treat my granddaughter?"

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "Your granddaughter's disease is actually a bit special. It is actually a bit difficult to completely cure it..."

"Of course! Do you think this disease can be cured by an ordinary doctor like you?" A voice rang behind He Sheng.

He Sheng looked back and saw a man in his thirties walking in from the inner hall, with a young man following behind him, who was carrying a medical box.

"Mr. Cui is here?" Jiang Zhonghe hurriedly met.

The visitor looked calm and looked at He Sheng with disdainful eyes, with a proud look on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, you are not kind. You agreed to the conditions I had issued before. Now you are temporarily looking for someone to treat the disease. Do you look down on me, Cui Erliang?" Cui Erliang looked at Jiang Zhonghe coldly.

Jiang Zhonghe hurriedly apologized: "No, Mr. Cui misunderstood. This is the grandson-in-law of an old friend of mine. He said he could cure the disease. I asked him to help him see..."

"No need to see your granddaughter's illness! Only I can cure it!" Cui Erliang said with a proud look on his face.

"Okay, Mr. Cui will do whatever he wants. If my granddaughter can be cured, the conditions I promised you before will not fall!" Jiang Zhonghe said hurriedly.

"It's almost the same..." Cui Erliang nodded, walked into the house with his steps, and looked at He Sheng: "Boy, you are not old, probably a student from a medical university, right? Before you even grow up, you learn from others to go out for treatment. Are you not afraid of treating people to death?"

"Do you have a medical license?" Cui Erliang asked disdainfully.

He Sheng shook his head honestly with a funny expression on his face: "No."

"Mr. Jiang, listen, if you don't even have a medical license, you will come out to practice medicine. If you really want this kid to treat your granddaughter, the more you treat it, the more serious it will be." Cui Erliang looked arrogant.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhonghe had to smile dryly and nodded. He felt a little grateful. Although the symptoms He Sheng mentioned were indeed exactly the same as those of his granddaughter, he did not look like a miracle doctor at his age.

If he really wants to take action, if his granddaughter has something to do, it will be too much of a loss.

"Mr. Cui, how do you plan to cure my granddaughter?"

"Of course I used acupuncture!" Cui Erliang said, taking out a needle from the medicine box behind the man, and said proudly: "My acupuncture technique in Cui's family is famous in the country. You can't not know about this, right?"

Jiang Zhonghe nodded quickly: "I know..."

Cui Erliang said again: "Don't worry, my acupuncture technique was personally taught by my father, and it will definitely cure your granddaughter's illness!"

As he said that, Cui Erliang looked at Jiang Yue who was sitting in the wheelchair and said directly: "Girl, I will give you a needle now. Please stick out your arms, and take off your shoes and lift your trousers!"

"Ah?" Jiang Yue's pretty face turned red, and resistance flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Yue is a traditional family rule. Jiang Yue is also an extremely conservative girl. She has never seen her feet for other men, let alone touch them. Now when Jiang Yue hears this man’s words, she feels very embarrassed.

"What? I'm a doctor, there's no need to avoid suspicion!" Cui Erliang said loudly: "Take it off quickly..."

Jiang Yue's face turned redder and her expression looked a little strange. She slowly bent down and was about to take off her shoes.

"Hey! You just want to stab her stiff pillow, Hegu, Taichong, Zusanli, Fengshi, Yangguan, Zhongji and other acupoints. You don't need to take off your shoes, right?" He Sheng leaned against the door frame and looked at Cui Erliang with interest.

Hearing this, Cui Erliang suddenly turned around and stared at He Sheng in surprise.

"Boy, how do you know I want to apply acupuncture to these acupoints?"

He Sheng replied with a smile: "Her disease is similar to hemiplegia, but it is better than the symptoms of hemiplegia. But if it is not treated for a long time, it will be enough to be fatal. These acupoints can only relieve the pain."

"Ha! It's really true, do you understand?" Cui Erliang looked arrogant and disdainful: "I tell you boy, my acupuncture is different from other acupuncture. Just these acupuncture points are enough to cure her!"
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