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I thought Xu Wei was a character, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

"I just said that the current medicine can't cure it, not that I can't cure it." Wang Huai rolled his eyes and said.

"So you can cure it?" Xu Wei said disdainfully.

"Of course, Young Master Xu, you are willing to offer a reward of 1000 million yuan for Miss Zhao, and of course I won't be stingy with a little medical skill." Wang said with a bad smile.

"A reward of 1000 million?" Wang Huai's words puzzled everyone present, including Xu Wei himself.

Looking at the shocked eyes of several people, Wang smiled badly and said, "You don't know yet, Young Master Xu really cared about Ms. Zhao. In order to cure Ms. Zhao's illness, he personally paid for it and offered a reward of 1000 million. Whoever can cure Miss Zhao's illness will be rewarded with 1000 million yuan." Wang Huai said.

"There is such a thing?" Zhao Zhenggang looked at Xu Wei with some surprise, "I didn't expect Nephew Xu Xian to be so generous to this matter. I really want to thank you for Jing'er."

Listening to Wang Huai's words, and seeing Zhao Zhenggang's grateful expression, Xu Wei's heart was running around with countless idiots, wondering when did Lao Tzu say that he would offer a reward of 1000 million?
1000 million, that's 1000 million, not 1000 yuan, is my brain flooded, spending so much money to save a woman from someone else's family?

But at this moment, it was difficult for him to deny it, so he could only laugh dryly.

It was as if he pushed Wang Huai onto the tiger's back just now, and now he was also trapped by Wang Huai.

"Hehe, my father and Uncle Zhao are good friends, and Xiao Jing is my younger sister. It is right to spend money for my younger sister." Xu Weiqiang held back the anger in his heart and said with a smile.

He said so on his lips, but he already scolded countless MMPs in his heart.

"Not to mention anything else, even for Xu Shao's 1000 million, I will definitely work hard to cure Miss Zhao." Wang said with a bad smile.

"If you can cure my sister Zhao Jing, I will give you 1000 million, but I also said that if you can't cure it, you are a quack doctor, and I will directly throw you in prison, let alone spend three to five years. In the next year, even your boss at Siyue International will not be able to protect you." Xu Wei looked at Wang Huai and said.

Although he was badly tricked by Wang, Xu Wei still firmly believed that he would win this gamble, because he had found out about several doctors who had treated Zhao Jing, and it was completely impossible for Zhao Jing to fully recover from Zhao Jing's current condition. up.

"Okay, then it's settled. If I cure Miss Zhao, Young Master Xu will give me 1000 million. If I can't cure it, I will go to prison for three years." Wang Huai said calmly.

"Okay, but there must be a deadline for the treatment, or you say it will take 100 years to cure, then we can't wait." Xu Wei looked at Wang badly and said.

"Within one day, I regained the feeling in her legs. Within three days, she could walk a short distance relying on crutches and other people's support. After one month, she could walk slowly by herself." Wang Huai said, "After three days, if the goal is achieved, Xu Shao has 1000 million in place, if not, I will go to jail." Wang Huai said.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Xu Qianfeng and Zhao Zhenggang next to him didn't expect things to turn out like this, but for Zhao Zhenggang, this was also a good thing.

"Mr. Wang, when will the treatment start, and what equipment, materials or helpers are needed?" Zhao Zhenggang asked.

"Just go to the People's Hospital. I will prepare all the materials and utensils myself. Just promise not to disturb me."

An hour later, the group arrived at the People's Hospital. Lu Fuming had already arranged the best operating room for Wang Huai.

"Mr. Wang, do you want to help?" Lu Fuming asked a little excitedly.

After several previous incidents, Lu Fuming had already firmly believed in Wang Huai's medical skills, and now he only hoped that he could fight with Wang Huai, and also see many medical methods that he didn't even dare to think about.

"No need, I can do it alone."

Lu Fuming was a little disappointed, but there was nothing he could do.

So, Wang Huai took Zhao Jing into the operating room alone.

Since Wang Huai saw Zhao Jing, she hasn't said a word until now, probably because she is not in a good mood.

"I will carry you to the operating table later, and take off your clothes and pants, you have to stay relaxed." Wang Bad said.

Zhao Jing still didn't speak, Wang Huai only regarded the other party as acquiescing, carried her to the operating table, and then helped her take off her underwear, Zhao Jing didn't resist during the process.

After taking off his clothes, Wang Huai first took out a pack of silver needles, sealed the acupuncture points on Zhao Jing's back, and then connected her with an oxygen mask and nutrient solution.

Then she was given two injections of anesthetic, which made her fall into a coma, and then she took out the scalpel and fell down.

A few minutes later, Wang Huai looked at the broken thoracic twelve vertebrae, his brows were slightly wrinkled, the bones were broken, and the spine was injured. Such injuries are really helpless with current medical skills.

Wang Huai took a scalpel in his right hand and cut the palm of his left hand directly. The bright red blood flowed out from the wound instantly and dripped onto the broken bones on Zhao Jing's back.

Then I saw the tissue around the bone began to squirm at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white bone seemed to have some slight changes.

Not long after, the wound on the palm of Wang Huai's left hand healed automatically, and Wang Huai cut it open again with a scalpel to let the blood continue to drip down.

I'm afraid that outsiders must not have imagined that Wang Huai took the scalpel not only to cut Zhao Jing, but also to cut himself.

After cutting six or seven times in a row, Wang Huai put down the scalpel, and then put one hand on Zhao Jing's back and the other on her lower abdomen. Two hot energies poured into Zhao Jing's body along the palm of his hand...

About an hour later, Wang Huai withdrew his hands, wiped the sweat off his face, then directly sewed up the wound on Zhao Jing's back, and helped her undress on the bed.

After finishing all this, Wang Huai sat down cross-legged on the ground and started to run the Meditation and Controlling Qi Art.

About an hour later, Zhao Jing on the hospital bed opened her eyes.

"You're awake." Wang Huai stood up, looked at Zhao Jing, pinched Zhao Jing's thigh with his left hand, and then gently pressed a few acupuncture points on her leg with his right hand.

"Hmm..." Zhao Jing felt the pain and let out a moan.

"Do you feel it?" Wang asked with a smirk.

There was a gleam of light in Zhao Jing's eyes.

"It's good if you feel it, let's go out first." After Wang Huai finished speaking, he pushed Zhao Jing out of the operating room.

Outside the operating room, Zhao Zhenggang, Xu Wei and others had already waited impatiently. When they saw Wang Huai come out, they immediately surrounded him.

"How's it going?" Zhao Zhenggang asked excitedly.

"Dad, I feel something in my thigh." Zhao Jing said a little excitedly, the first sentence she said after coming here.

"Really?" Zhao Jing's answer made Zhao Zhenggang very excited, while Xu Wei next to him looked astonished.

It can be said that Zhao Jing's legs have basically been sentenced to death. How long has Wang Huai used it? How could he be cured well?

"I have asked Dean Lu to arrange a place for her to rest in the hospital. I prescribed some medicine, and then according to my prescription, I asked some doctors to give her a massage. I will see the situation in three days." Wang Huai said calmly.