Almighty Daughter Was Spoiled By a Big Brother

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The person who received Gu Yan was the Duan family's butler.

He looked at Gu Yan up and down and frowned, "Is that the reward you received?"

Gu Yan nodded, "Yes."

The housekeeper frowned and said, "Miss Gu, if you don't have the ability, you can say it in advance. Don't look at this 100 million, and just think about coming over and trying it."

Gu Yan said, "I can cure it."

There was certainty in his voice.

Duan's illness is indeed rare and difficult to cure, but this is only for ordinary people.

Now that Mr. Duan's illness is getting more and more serious, the housekeeper doesn't want to let go of hope. In normal times, he will not let Gu Yan come into contact with Mr. Short.

Nodding: "Okay, then you come with me."

Gu Yan followed behind the housekeeper and entered Gu's house.

Duan Xiangwen is sitting on the sofa in the living room, she is playing with her mobile phone, wearing a long green dress, she looks very noble and elegant.

Seeing Gu Yan, she frowned and said, "Housekeeper, this is..."

The housekeeper bent over and replied respectfully, "Miss, she is here to treat the master."

Duan Xiangwen's brows furrowed even tighter, "She looks very young at her age, can she cure grandpa's illness?"

She looked at Gu Yan with hostility in her eyes.

Duan Xiangwen didn't know why, but she was naturally displeased with Gu Yan.

And she always felt that Gu Yan looked a lot like her father...

The housekeeper answered truthfully: "I don't know either, I just wanted to let her try it."

Duan Xiangwen stood up from the sofa, she smiled gracefully, "Then trouble this young lady."

"Yeah." Gu Yan nodded.

She sensed Duan Xiangwen's hostility towards her and didn't want to pay too much attention to her.

The housekeeper stretched out a hand, "Miss Gu, please come with me."

Duan Xiangwen was really worried, and followed Old Master Duan's room.

Mr. Duan was sitting at the head of the bed, in pajamas, with a hanging bottle hanging beside the bed. Half of his hair was white.

The housekeeper said respectfully, "Master, this young lady is here to see your doctor."

Mr. Duan also did not believe that Gu Yan would cure him, so he frowned and nodded, "Okay."

Gu Yan said, "Mr. Duan, I want to give you a pulse."

Mr. Duan stretched out his hand, and Gu Yan's slender and white fingers pressed against Mr. Duan's arm, and she could feel the faint beating of her pulse.

He said, "Mr. Duan, were you shot in the head when you were young?"

Mr. Duan was very surprised, "How do you know?"

This matter, other doctors have not mentioned, do not know.

If Gu Yan hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about it.

At that time, he stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, but fortunately, he had an operation later, and he had recovered, so he did not take this matter to heart.

Gu Yan didn't answer the old man Duan's words, and she continued: "Your illness this time is mainly the sequelae left from that time. The symptoms are indeed similar to what other doctors said, but they are not the same, so they can't cure them. normal."

When Mr. Duan heard Gu Yan talking about the bullet, he had already begun to believe in Gu Yan's medical skills.

Other doctors can't diagnose it, but Gu Yan can know that he has been shot just by taking a pulse, so Gu Yan's medical skills must be very strong.

Old Man Duan's eyes couldn't help showing some hope, "Little girl, can my disease be cured?"

"Yeah." Gu Yan nodded, she took out a medicine bottle, "There are twenty pills in it, take one a day, and it will heal in a month."