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Although he knew that what Xie Guangkun said was reasonable, what could he do?

Everyone with a little bit of medical knowledge knows that surgery comes with risks.

Even the most powerful medical expert cannot guarantee that every operation will be successful. Moreover, it is an operation performed on an old man with a serious heart disease.

Xie Guangkun didn't have this ability, and the experts at the Kyoto National Hospital also didn't have this ability.

A few foreign experts said that they could give it a try, but they did not dare to give Wang Ce a guarantee.

Under such circumstances, Wang Ce would rather choose a more moderate Chinese medicine than to gamble on it.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Qi has already come."

The bodyguards guarding the entrance of the hospital rushed in and reported the situation to Wang Ce.

Wang Ce smiled and walked quickly to the front door.

Seeing that Qi Ming was locking the car, he waved to him from afar.

Qi Ming walked over and shook hands with Wang Ce, and said, "Mr. Wang, you have been waiting for a long time. The road conditions in Kyoto are really hard to compliment. Like our Haizhou, there will be traffic jams in the morning and evening peaks. You here in Kyoto are almost all the time. Blocking."

"No way, Kyoto is the capital of a country, with a population of more than 30 million people living in this city. Traffic jams are just commonplace. I sometimes took the subway in a hurry."

Although Wang Ce felt anxious in his heart, there was no urgent expression on his face. Instead, he talked and laughed with Qi Ming.

After all, if you want to ask others, you need to coax Qi Ming first, and then talk about the treatment.

Upon seeing this, Qi Ming couldn't help but glanced at Wang Ce again.

Obviously, his eyebrows have been burnt, and he can actually suppress the anxiety in his heart, and talk to himself about the road conditions Yangmian.

"When I was treating Mr. Wang a few days ago, I already had a general understanding of the condition. When the old man was young, he should have been a workaholic, right?"

"this……"

Hearing Qi Ming describe his father as a workaholic, Wang Ce couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "When my father was young, he really worked hard for the company, and then he fell ill."

Having said this, Wang Ce seemed to understand Qi Ming's meaning, and said tentatively: "Mr. Qi is saying that my father has had a heart attack since he was young?"

"Yes."

Qi Ming put a smile away, and said with a serious face: "If you are not polite, if it weren't for the great cause of your Wang family, I'm afraid Mr. Wang would have driven Hexi as early as ten or twenty years ago."

"Qi Ming, Mr. Wang invited you to come here to treat Mr. Wang, not to make you comment here!"

Xie Guangkun said unhappily: "I would like to see how you can cure the stubborn illness of Mr. Wang without using the Yang style of surgery."

"Then you have to keep your eyes open and watch it carefully. I guess you won't see this opportunity for the second time in your life."

Qi Ming replied unceremoniously.

If others are polite to Qi Ming, Qi Ming will also be polite to him.

Be like Xie Guangkun. Seeing that you are not pleasing to the eye, Qi Ming will not make him comfortable.

"Two, give me face, don't fight here."

Seeing that the two were not speculative, they were arguing and scolding, Wang Ce hurriedly acted as a peacemaker, persuading them not to make trouble here, so as not to let everyone see the joke.

"For the sake of Mr. Wang's face, I will give you a chance to watch."

After speaking, Qi Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Wang, take me to the ward."

Without saying much, Wang Ce led Qi Ming into the elevator and raised his hand to press down on the 19th floor.

The elevator brought everyone to the 19th floor at a steady speed.

The layout of the 19th floor is different from other floors, not like a hospital but more like a hotel corridor.

You can see all kinds of rare flowers everywhere, as well as celebrity calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

According to Wang Ce, the 19th floor belongs to the VIP floor, and each ward is the size of a hotel suite.

There are a total of 8 wards on the whole floor, and the people living here are all rich and dignitaries worth more than 10 billion yuan.

In short, the people who can live here are big people who stomped their feet and caused Kyoto to shake three times.

When he came to the room numbered 02, Xie Guangkun glared at Qi Ming and said, "Have you never seen such a high-end ward?"

"I haven't seen it, and I don't want to see it at the same time."

Qi Ming said indifferently: "No matter how well the ward is built, it will help people recover from illnesses. I would rather be disease-free and disaster-free, and never enter the door of the hospital for the rest of my life."

"well said."

Wang Ce said with deep emotion: "As the saying goes, it is difficult for a daughter to buy a healthy body. I used to think that this was a saying. Since my father was sick, I called this sentence the truth. My Wang family ranked fourth among the top ten giants. , I have assets of 80 billion, but what use is this? Tens of billions of assets will not save my father’s health."

"Yes, only health is priceless."

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