3367: C3367 Have I Got an Incurable Disease!

C3367 Have I Got an Incurable Disease!

Although Cheng Shikai showed an innocent look on his face when he went public, Cheng Shikai was secretly delighted in his heart.2

After all, even though he had let his big brother, Zhang Xiaofann, go and act pretentious earlier on …

However, as Zhang Xiaofann's lackey, Cheng Shikai, he often saw Uncle Sun in the past who did not smile at all even when Mount Tai collapsed.

At this moment, he was shocked by his big brother's expression after hearing his short sentence. Cheng Shikai also felt the same way, not wanting it at all …

"Hehe …" This is truly not showing off, showing off is not like showing off! "

"Little brother, what you said earlier is exactly the same as my actual illness."

"Even the symptoms that Chief Physician of the A 3 A hospital couldn't detect were seen through by you, little brother …"

Suen Mingcheng sighed again and said with a sad face.

"However, even though I've finished checking everything, I still haven't found the cause of the disease."

"And the doctors at the hospital also said that my sleep quality is too poor recently. They gave me some prescription drugs to help me sleep, but the effect is very little."

"Right now, I feel like my body has directly aged twenty or thirty years in one night. I feel like I'm old and decrepit …"

As he said this, Suen Mingcheng's expression became increasingly gloomy. He shook his head and raised his head to look at Zhang Xiaofann. He could not help but speak with a hint of nervousness and nervousness.

"Little brother, look …" Look at me, what kind of illness do you think I have?! "

"Tell me …" Do you think I, Sun, am... "It shouldn't be some incurable illness …"

Although Suen Mingcheng didn't say it clearly at this time, the meaning behind his words were obvious.

"Hehe …" "Mr. Suen, you don't have to be so worried."

"After my initial diagnosis, it can't be considered a serious illness, nor is it an incurable disease. This should only be a minor ailment …"

Zhang Xiaofann shrugged as he said that without a care in the world.

"Little... "Small ailment?!"

After hearing what Zhang Xiaofann said, Suen Mingcheng started to wonder if he had misheard something. His mouth was wide open in an "O" shape, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

Recently, he had been tormenting himself quite a bit due to the illness in his body, to say nothing of anything else.

Putting everything else aside, Suen Mingcheng had been to dozens of hospitals in this period of time even if he didn't have 100 hospitals.

Among them, the number of famous Chinese doctors in the field of western medicine had exceeded the number of those with two palms.

However, even the well-equipped and powerful hospitals, as well as the famous Chinese doctors, experts in western medicine and other famous doctors, were helpless against such strange diseases.

However, young man in front of him had a "small problem" that was not worth mentioning. It was as though just a wave of his hand could cure the strange disease that had been bothering Suen Mingcheng for a long time …

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