Shengbao looked at the instruments next to him and hesitated to speak.

Jiang Yan said nothing, walked to Sheng Chenggong and pulled out a silver needle.

Didi! Didi! Didi...

The heart rate display returns to normal instantly.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough..."

Sheng Chenggong on the bed also coughed violently.

"success!"

Zhao Shufen burst into tears on the spot, threw herself at her child like crazy, and cried loudly.

Shengbao also secretly wiped his tears and said excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, thank you so much."

"It's just a little effort."

Jiang Yan took the pen and paper next to him, wrote down a recipe, and handed it to Sheng Bao.

"One course of treatment every three days, three doses a day, and your son will be cured within half a year."

Jiang Yan said calmly.

"Thank you, thank you very much, Mr. Jiang."

Shengbao nodded repeatedly.

"Mr. Jiang, it will take half a year for his injury to heal? It shouldn't be necessary, right?"

Deng Kairui, who was standing next to him, stopped filming and asked in surprise.

"The prescription I prescribed is to treat his lower injuries."

Jiang Yan said calmly.

"Injuries down there?"

Shengbao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and knelt on the ground suddenly.

"Mr. Jiang, you have been so kind to me, Shengbao, so please give me a kowtow to Shengbao!"

"No, no, no, Mr. Sheng, don't do this!"

Jiang Yan hurriedly helped Sheng Bao up and said with a helpless smile: "I told you, it's just a little effort. What's more, even if he recovers, he will be different from before."

"no the same?"

Shengbao was stunned.

"Yes, it will be shorter than before, but the basic male functions are still there, so there is no problem in carrying on the family line."

Jiang Yandao.

"That's okay, that's okay."

Shengbao said excitedly.

As long as the Singer incense can be kept, it is better than anything else.

"Okay, let your son have a good rest. I hope he can change his ways in the future."

Jiang Yan said calmly and turned to leave.

"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment!"

Shengbao shouted quickly, then waved to the butler.

The housekeeper immediately took out a black card and handed it to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan looked at him confused.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a little thought from me. It contains 50 million. Please accept it, Mr. Jiang."

Shengbao laughed.

Jiang Yan shook his head: "No need for money, I'm just here to solve the trouble my sister caused! After all, this matter has affected my godmother!"

"Your godmother?"

Shengbao was startled and then thought of something: "It's Mrs. Shangguan Qiuyan, right?"

"yes!"

Jiang Yan gave him a meaningful look, then turned and left.

How could Shengbao not understand what Jiang Yan meant?
Chapter completed!