"Lao Qian, your cirrhosis of seven or eight years is really cured?"

Guo Ming looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure!"

The middle-aged man stood up with an excited expression, patted his liver and said, "I can't touch my liver cirrhosis, and I don't dare to turn over when I sleep. I pull it a little, and it hurts to faint."

"But look at me now!"

As if to prove that he was fine, he even punched his liver several times with his fist: "Nothing is wrong!"

"Lu, Doctor Lu..."

"How did you do it? I have been to all the best hospitals in the country. Even foreign experts have come to consult, and they all said there is no way."

"Why did you just click a few times? Is it okay?"

Qian Weimin was full of gratitude to Lu Fan, so he almost knelt on the ground.

"You are not a doctor. I really said it carefully. Can you understand?" Lu Fan smiled. In fact, he did nothing at all. He completely used the power of Shennong's wish to cure his condition, so naturally he could not explain it clearly.

"How can I thank you for this?"

Qian Weimin said excitedly: "How much do you want? As long as you write a number, I will write a check for you now."

No one knows better than him how painful these old problems in him are.

Only those who have suffered from illness know that money is really something outside of the body.

"Not to mention the money, you are just recovering temporarily now and it will take some time to continue recuperation. If you stay in Nandu, I can continue to help you."

"But you seem to have to go back to Shangjing..."

Lu Fan looked embarrassed.

"I won't go back!"

Qian Weimin made a statement directly, and then looked at Guo Ming: "Director Guo, I want to ask for leave. I will stay in Nandu for a while and get cured of the disease. I also asked Director Guo to agree to it for the sake of your and I working together for decades."

"but."

He added: "If you don't agree, I will write you a resignation letter immediately. I hope Director Guo can understand me."

Guo Ming didn't say anything, he could tell that Qian Weimin, who had been confused on his face, was simply radiant at this moment, and he looked more than ten years younger.

The most important thing is this spirit.

He, who has also been tortured by illness for so many years, is also envious.

"You said that, what else can I say?"

Guo Ming sighed deeply and looked around.

All the other followers stood up and coaxed the etiquette ladies to leave the scene.

In the private room, only Lu Fan, Qian Weimin, and Guo Ming were left.

Guo Ming sat on the sofa, raised his head and drank it all in one go.

Then he let out a long sigh, looked at Lu Fan and asked, "If you want us brothers to do what you do for you, just say it directly. There is something I can do, but I can't disclose some things even if I die."

"This is our bottom line as the investigation department, and I hope you can understand."

"I know this."

Lu Fan nodded and said, "What I asked is not your investigation department, I just asked you some personal questions."

"My personal question?" Guo Ming was slightly stunned, looking a little confused.
Chapter completed!