side doctor

Ren Tao returned to Room 3 and discussed the situation with Mayor Lu and Yan Hanhao. Lu Jingliang was not angry but happy, and said with a smile: "I never expected such a thing to happen. Mr. Bruce's investment this time is not small, at least 300 million."

US dollars are also a huge investment project across the country. You must not lose them. Let’s go and take a look.”

Yan Hanhao said: "Mayor Lu, let Ren Tao say that they are all young people, I'm afraid it will be unreasonable in the past, why not..."

When Lu Jingliang thought about it, he also felt a bit like Meng Lang. With his character, he would not have thought of this, but this investment was so important that he lost his temper slightly and said, "What better?"

Yan Hanhao said with a smile: "Since Jiajun's kid is here, why not ask him to have a good relationship with Mr. Bruce? After all, it's done. His father is in charge of Pingshan, and he must have a share of his political achievements."

Lu Jingliang pondered for a moment: "That's right, let Ren Tao call Jiajun and explain the situation."

When Tang Jiajun received the call from Ren Tao, he didn't say much, he just said a good word.

Bruce Stephen, who was familiar with the situation, kept apologizing to Peng Shan, and even sat down first, speaking broken Cantonese and asking everyone to drink.

Tang Jiajun answered the phone and briefly explained to Han Qingwen. He didn't ask the white man to leave. In addition, he saw that the white man had a good personality, so they started playing together.

Bruce Stephen admired Wang Pengyu. After drinking a few drinks, he said carelessly: "Come on! Brother Wang, my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, and I am not afraid of you with wine!"

Wang Pengyu's drunken eyes were hazy, and he said a little unconvinced: "Not necessarily!"

After saying that, another full glass of Hennessy came into my stomach.

Bruce Stephen twisted his tongue and said: "It's boring to drink this, Cat Terrace! Cat Terrace!"

Chu Bao was a little dissatisfied. This foreign devil dared to bully us all by himself, so he immediately ordered a box of twelve bottles of top-quality Guomao. They had previously joined forces to deal with Wang Pengyu, but now they were unanimous in dealing with the outside world.

Bruce Stephen can really drink well, and with his tall stature, his stomach does not feel bloated even after two or three bottles of wine. Finally, he was a little unconvinced and said to Wang Pengyu: "Brother Wang, you are young and your martial arts are very good. However, I was not prepared just now.

Otherwise, I'm not afraid of you. I used to do underground boxing..."

He didn't know how to say "champion" in Cantonese, so he simply gave a thumbs up.

Wang Pengyu was at an age when he was just full of energy and competitive, and the tolerance and self-cultivation he had gained through Qi-nurturing techniques were washed away by alcohol. Hearing this, he stared at Bruce Stephen for a while, waving his fingers and said: "You are no match for me! You...

...You appear to be strong, but your core is dark, and your eyes are lifeless...You have a hidden disease in your body, and you won't survive...three...three years. But even if you are not affected by the hidden disease, you can't fight back even if you don't use ten moves...

force."

Tang Jiajun suddenly coughed and whispered: "Peng Yu..."

Bruce Stephen didn't fully understand Wang Pengyu's words, but he understood. He couldn't help but trembled all over. He was ninety percent drunk in an instant. He sat up straight and asked anxiously: "How can you tell that I have

Sick? Can you cure me?"

Wang Pengyu opened his mouth and was about to speak, when he suddenly fell down on the sofa and passed out drunk.

He had never tried to drink so much wine before. Although he used Qi nourishing techniques to relieve the alcohol odor, he drank five or six bottles of foreign wine and two bottles of Maotai with over 50 degrees in two hours, and he could still hold up.

When Wang Pengyu woke up, he found himself lying on his bed, with all his clothes changed. He felt refreshed and had no hangover sequelae, as if he had just had a good night's sleep.

He opened the door and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but he saw his grandfather chatting with a few white people. One of them was Bruce Stephen, who he had been drinking with yesterday.

When Bruce Stephen saw Wang Pengyu come out, he immediately stood up excitedly and waved to Wang Pengyu: "Pengyu! Pengyu!"

Wang Pengyu waved his hand, a little confused, and ignored him. He went to wash his face and brush his teeth first.

After cleaning up and coming out, Wang Pengyu sat down and asked: "How did you get here? You can drink well, and you don't seem to have anything wrong with you."

Wang Chengyuan's face sank: "You still said! You have been sleeping for two days! As a warrior, drinking until you are unconscious and confused, what are you talking about!"

This time, Bruce Stephen brought a translator and bodyguard. When he heard Wang Pengyu's question, he quickly spoke a lot of English. Wang Pengyu certainly couldn't understand the few words he learned in school. Fortunately, there was a bodyguard to translate.

It turns out that when Bruce Stephen came to China this time, in addition to inspecting investments, the most important thing was to find a doctor to treat him.

When he was young, he made a lot of money playing black boxing and other activities. Later, he retired and opened a sports goods company. With his previous connections, he became prosperous and grew bigger. Later, he got involved in real estate, culture and entertainment, etc., and his assets exceeded

Three billion US dollars, it is one of the most influential companies in the United States.

But forty-three-year-old Bruce Stephen suddenly fell ill. Once he became ill, his whole body felt as if it had been frozen. His blood was not flowing smoothly, his body was curled up, and his muscles were tense. He was in unbearable pain. He consulted countless famous doctors all over the world.

I don’t know what kind of disease this is, it’s just that the root cause of the disease was caused by a nerve injury caused by someone while boxing in the past.

Bruce Stephen couldn't bear the pain. He once thought about dying, but he couldn't bear to leave his beloved wife and a pair of young children. Finally, at the suggestion of a friend, he thought of the mysterious Chinese medicine and came to China to inspect the investment environment.

, while looking for divine healing.

Because Bruce's wife ordered Bruce's personal assistant and bodyguard, who is now the black woman who translates for Bruce, not to allow Bruce Stephen to indulge in alcohol, so as not to aggravate his condition. Bruce Stephen, who is addicted to alcohol, secretly hid this from the bodyguard and Lu Jing.

When Liang waited until he arrived at the Golden Palace, he had a misunderstanding with Peng Shan because he didn't have a bodyguard to translate, and ended up having a drink with Wang Pengyu, whom he didn't know each other.

Hearing that Wang Pengyu knew at a glance that he had a hidden disease and could not survive more than three years, and having seen Wang Pengyu's powerful martial arts before, Bruce Stephen had already regarded Wang Pengyu as one of those mysterious people in China. When he saw Wang Pengyu suddenly drunk,

I was so anxious that I arrived here that night with my bodyguard and assistant.

Tang Jiajun personally sent Wang Pengyu back and explained the situation to Wang Chengyuan, Wang Changshan and others. Wang Chengyuan and Wang Changshan also knew the general situation and knew that this investment was extremely critical to Pingshan City, so they let Bruce stay here for two days. But could Wang Pengyu

He did not agree to treat Bruce Stephen.

Bruce Stephen's bodyguard was not that good, so he could only make do by setting up a tent in the yard. Wang Changshan's house only had four rooms and could not entertain many people.

After Bruce Stephen explained the reason, he looked at Wang Pengyu eagerly and asked with a trembling voice: "Mr. Wang, can my disease be cured?"

Wang Pengyu pondered for a while, which made Bruce Stephen's heart skip a beat, fearing that Wang Pengyu would say the word "can't" and completely shatter the glimmer of hope he had just begun.

Wang Pengyu did not answer him immediately. He turned to look at his grandfather and said, "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Wang Chengyuan should have shown it to Bruce Stephen, and he nodded and said: "From his description, it seems that the evil has entered the heart and lungs, hurting the internal organs, and the vitality has been exhausted. I am afraid that I am unable to recover."

Bruce Stephen brought a suitcase full of various physical examination reports, case analyses, X-ray B-ultrasound patterns, etc. However, Wang Chengyuan did not even look at them and only judged based on his many years of medical experience.

Hearing what Wang Chengyuan said, Bruce Stephen's whole body suddenly softened, and his eyes were filled with deathly silence. He could still understand the words "I can't help myself."

Wang Pengyu shook his head and said: "Grandpa, I don't think so! If his vitality is weak, just use a strong tonic to attack him. He has a strong appearance and a strong body, so he should be able to withstand the power of the medicine. As long as he finds a way to remove the black energy from his disease palace and break the five internal organs and yin

If you use medicinal stones to nourish the six internal organs, you may not be able to cure the evil."

Wang Chengyuan shook his head and said: "The question is how to get rid of the black energy in his palace of illness and the evil poison in his internal organs?"

Wang Pengyu said: "Just set up the dragon gate formation!"

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