The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

Chu Guanghao's expression darkened.

My own disease is that the skin often tingles, accompanied by itching.

Don't scratch it, once scratched, it will fester.

After using various drugs, it can be gradually relieved.

This skin disease is not serious, but if you get upset, it will definitely kill you.

For this reason, Chu Guanghao looked at countless experts.

But it is not good.

He was depressed to death.

I don't understand how I got this skin disease.

I heard what Zhang Fan said today.

He couldn't help wondering.

"You mean my illness is that I cannot see the sun?"

Zhang Fan replied: "That's right, but you can't see the sun. I think you probably feel that your skin is itchy. More exposure to the sun will help kill bacteria and improve your skin."

"Wrong, you are aggravating your condition instead."

"what?"

Chu Guanghao was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he believed him a little bit, Chen Jinhu immediately said: "Mr. Chu, let's go into the room and talk in detail slowly. It's hot in the sun."

"Into the house, in the house."

Although Chu Guanghao didn't fully believe Zhang Fan's words, but he was also very upset by what was said at the moment, so he immediately greeted him to enter the room.

Enter the house.

The servant serves tea.

Zhang Fan glanced at the servant.

A very beautiful maid, in her twenties, but already broken.

And not only is she a badass.

The maids in this house are all broken.

Chu Guanghao greeted Yongcha and asked, "What kind of yang poison did you say I got, and what kind of yang poison is it?"

Zhang Fan explained: "Excessive yang qi accumulates in the body and cannot be vented, so the accumulation of yang becomes poisonous, which is yang poison."

"The yang energy is too strong, and the sun belongs to yang. If you go to bask in the sun, it's like pouring gasoline into the firewood to make the firewood burn more vigorously."

Chu Guanghao was skeptical when he heard it: "There is still such a theory."

Zhang Fan replied: "I know you don't believe me, but it doesn't matter, it's up to you whether you treat me or not, and I have nothing to lose."

Chu Guanghao thought for a while, and immediately said: "I can try, if you can cure me, you can do whatever you want, including Tang Bohu's painting."

Chen Jinhu immediately rubbed his hands excitedly.

Zhang Fan offered the price: "As for the painting, I will appreciate it. You can give the painting to Chen Jinhu, but you have to give me a consultation fee. I will heal you for 10 billion."

"A billion! You kid robbed a bank."

Chu Guanghao stared at him in surprise.

Zhang Fan said indifferently: "Who told you not to believe in my medical skills? If you don't believe me, I need so much consultation fee. You don't want to forget it."

Chu Guanghao's face darkened, and he said immediately, "I was treated well, 10 billion, I'm out."

Zhang Fan laughed and said, "You look like this, so I can't trust you at all."

Chu Guanghao questioned, "How can you trust me?"

Zhang Fan asked directly: "Give me the money first."

Chu Guanghao refused straight away: "Impossible."

"I was afraid that you were a liar and ran away with the money."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "If you can't run away, I'm right here. If you pay me, I'll treat you right away. If it doesn't work, I'll never step out of this door."

"If you really want to get sick, you can just ask for the money back."

Chu Guanghao hummed: "That's what you said, a gentleman."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

Chu Guanghao immediately wrote a check: "This is a check. If the doctor is not good enough, you will never be able to cash it when you go to the bank. But if you are cured, it will be cashed naturally. Boy, it depends on your ability."

Zhang Fan took the check and said confidently, "Of course, but before going to the doctor, can I visit your house first."