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Chapter 1857 cure

At this time, in the private room downstairs, Moutai wine boxes were scattered all over the floor.

Empty wine bottles are everywhere.

Under the persuasion of the beautiful manager and the etiquette lady, the members of the investigation department who came from Shangjing did not know how much they drank.

Guo Ming even sat on the sofa with a bottle of wine, enjoying the kneeling massage of the etiquette lady, while talking a lot. How majestic he was in front of those big guys when he was performing tasks.

I saw the door being pushed open.

Guo Ming looked over with his eyes slanted and chuckled: "Why, all your accomplices have arrived. Are you going to go back to Shangjing with us?"

After all, I was from the Investigation Department. I drank this way and still remembered the real mission of visiting Nandu this time.

"Well, they'll be here soon, I'll wait for them here."

Lu Fan walked to the empty sofa on the side and sat down, saying, "Continue to serve wine. I remember that there are still a few bottles of Romantic Condy in our hotel for 1990s. They were airlifted from Europe some time ago. They poured them on to all the adults who came to Beijing."

When the beautiful manager got up and walked away, Lu Fan suddenly asked: "Director Guo, you have been nephritis for many years?"

Guo Ming held the wine bottle in his hand and looked back at Lu Fan in a daze.

Lu Fan said lightly: "You should have found that you have symptoms of hematuria five years ago, but not many, and it was once or twice, so you didn't care."

"But later on, the hematuria became more and more serious, almost every morning, and the foam was very heavy. When you wake up every morning, your face and hands and feet were edema. At the most severe time, it should affect your movements and walking."

"And slowly, the blood pressure began to rise, and I was often dizzy and my legs couldn't use my strength."

"As the pain of bones throughout the body, the weight has also dropped very quickly in the past two years."

He also added: "You shouldn't have lived in that aspect of life for a long time, right?"

Guo Ming put down the wine bottle, breathed deeply, and his body began to sit straight on the sofa.

Lu Fan smiled: "If nephritis is discovered in the early stage, it would be fine if it is timely treated. In the middle and late stages, there is basically no possibility of complete recovery. You can only rely entirely on drugs for the rest of your life to slow down the symptoms, but it is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause."

"And I see your face. If you don't treat it in time, at most, you will have to spend less than two years in your kidney transplant for the rest of your life and be lying on the bed and using a catheter for excretion, or you can send it to the crematorium and be cremated directly."

"boom!"

Guo Ming's whole body was trembling violently, because Lu Fan not only told the secrets in his body, but also saw at a glance that he had a way to cure it.

Before he could speak, Lu Fan looked at another person in charge who followed him: "I don't know what your name is, but your cirrhosis must have been around for a long time, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in charge changed drastically. He wanted to speak, but there was a violent cough.

"Don't talk, I can help you with it now."

Lu Fan smiled, walked forward, quickly clicked the middle-aged man's acupoints with his fingers, and slowly activated the Shennong wish that he was temporarily carrying on his body.

Soon, the middle-aged man's face turned a little blue, and instantly became rosy.

He touched his face in disbelief, touched the location of his liver, and pinched it hard with his hands.
Chapter completed!
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