Shunzi, who was excited, suddenly knelt in front of Chen Xingran.

Chen Xingran confiscated him a penny and gave him a healthy body, while also giving him personality and dignity.

Chen Xingran helped Shunzi up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Your legs are the most difficult to treat and the disease that everyone here needs to be treated the most. I don't waste my energy when I see you walking like a normal person."

After Chen Xingran showed his extraordinary medical treatment again, others urgently hoped that Chen Xingran would be treated.

But Chen Xingran sat down 'tired' and said, "Sorry, you guys, you have seen the process of treating Shunzi just now. I have almost exhausted my energy and energy. My remaining energy is no longer enough to treat you again. Even if I can barely treat you again, it is inevitable that there will be misdiagnosis."

"I promised to treat three people today. The remaining two places. After I recovered my strength, I want to give them to Mr. Zuo and Mr. Li. They are both respected and respected. You probably won't have any objections."

The Du family were all very disappointed. They cursed at Shunzi: "You servant come here to join in the fun? Now, you have cured you and exhausted Chen Xingran's energy. We can only wait until we let him see a doctor next time!"

The crowd had already begun to disperse, but at this moment, Du Qi, the eldest son of the Du family, walked from the crowd to Chen Xingran.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, we're meeting again."

The last time Chen Xingran and Du Qi met, it was the same time that Du Feng’s old injury attack, so Du Qi came over to deliver medicine to Du Feng.

However, that meeting ended with Du Qi destroying Du Feng.

Chen Xingran and Du Feng are brothers, so seeing Du Qi, the eldest son of the Du family, is somewhat awkward.

"Mr. Du."

Du Qi sat next to Chen Xingran and smiled:

"Mr. Chen, last time I met, it was a bit abrupt. If I knew that Mr. Chen, you are a master of Xinglin and a master of numerology, I would definitely be polite to Mr. Chen. I like to make friends with someone who is capable of you, Mr. Chen, the most."

Chen Xingran politely said: "Mr. Du, I actually don't have much ability."

Du Qi said, "Mr. Chen, you are humble. If you ask me to say that people like you should be bound to our Du family. With the reputation of my Du family outside, I believe that no one will dare to touch you again from now on."

"I think Mr. Chen, you have had a good relationship with my incompetent brother before, and they are purely friends with wine and meat. I believe that the friend you want to make, Mr. Chen, should be like me, the heir to the Du family."

Chen Xingran sneered a few times in his heart. Since the moment Du Qi did not talk about brotherhood and deprived Du Feng of his entire kung fu, Chen Xingran has despised him very much.

At this moment, Du Qi stretched out his hand and showed his pulse. He thought that his words just now could have won Chen Xingran.

"Mr. Chen, I always feel my heartbeat faster when I practice martial arts recently. Can you help me see my physical condition?"

Just as Chen Xingran was thinking about how to refuse Du Qi, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When Chen Xingran saw that he was calling, he was Zhou Mengyun.

The phone call came in time, and Chen Xingran took the phone and stood up.

"Sorry, I've got an important call."
Chapter completed!