Seeing the sympathetic eyes of his brothers, Wu Bing smiled, "Don't look at me like this. I am very happy, every day. My family is very rich, otherwise I would have died early, so I am luckier than many people."

"Yes, yes, medical science is becoming more and more advanced, and your disease will definitely be cured in the future." Tang Weiguo comforted.

Wu Bing was noncommittal. He had given up hope in Western medicine. Since childhood, he had gone to top hospitals around the world, and his treatment had reached its limit.

But he has some confidence in Sister Chu Peng. Maybe his noble person is Sister Chu Peng?

Ever since he was a child, his sixth sense has been very effective and he has never made a mistake. Perhaps it is God who takes pity on him and gives him benefits.

"Dapeng, I would like to ask your sister to prepare medicine for me, can you?" Wu Bing said sincerely.

"I have to ask my sister, and you should discuss it with your father. This is not a trivial matter." Chu Peng answered seriously.

Wu Bing's status was unusual. If the stupid sister's medicine didn't work or had the opposite effect, their family couldn't bear the responsibility.

"I will. Don't worry. I will sign an agreement before taking the medicine. I took it voluntarily. Your sister will not be held responsible if anything happens." Wu Bing was thoughtful and guessed Chu Peng's concerns.

"Tell your father first."

Chu Peng did not agree. Wu De had to have the final say on this matter, and Wu Bing did not count.

Wu Bing nodded and called his father when he returned to the hotel.

His sixth sense told him that Sister Chu Peng was very likely to cure him.

Maybe he won't have to die at the age of 25.

Chu Peng also went to the hotel. He couldn't bear to part with the bag of braised meat. Wu Bing booked the presidential suite, which was big enough to accommodate four more people.

In the evening, Wu Bing called his family and Wu De was at home. Ever since the doctor said he was physically infertile, he rarely went out to have fun and have fun. Playing with women was also very energy-consuming. He used to do it to carry on the family line, but now that he has He wouldn't waste this energy if he fired blanks.

"Mao Zai, are you in Shanghai?"

Wu De's tone was still majestic. He was not a kind father, and he didn't have a good look even towards his only son.

"Well, I just had dinner. Dad, my classmate's sister can prepare medicine for heart disease. It's very effective. I want to try it." Wu Bing said directly.

Wu De's expression changed, "Are you sure?"

"His sister has already cured a little girl with congenital heart disease. Now she doesn't need to have her heart replaced."

Wu Bing added: "Dad, didn't the eminent monk say that I will meet a noble person here? I think my classmate sister should be my noble person. She can definitely cure my disease."

Wu De's expression was very serious. There was a war between heaven and man in his heart. It was related to the life of his only son, so he had to be cautious.

"What's the name of your classmate's sister? Which hospital is she in?"

He sent someone to check whether it was true that his classmate's sister cured a little girl with congenital heart disease. His son was simple-minded and easily deceived, so he didn't believe it.

"My classmate's sister is not a doctor. She has a prescription passed down from our ancestors. Don't doubt it. My intuition has always been effective and I won't go wrong this time. Uncle Wu didn't dare to tell you. He actually found several famous doctors in the capital to examine me. I wanted to take care of my body, but I declined.”

Wu Bing spoke slowly and in Cantonese, with a low, clear voice that was pleasant to the ears. Chu Peng and the others could not understand him, and were not interested in listening to other people's family affairs. They sat on the sofa and ate braised food. Tang Weiguo went home and He came over and said he had never stayed in a presidential suite before and wanted to try it out.

In fact, it was when he went home and mentioned Wu Bing to his father that he spent more than 20,000 yuan for a meal. He was from Hong Kong and his family was very rich. Tang Yaozu was much smarter than his son. He guessed Wu Bing's identity after a short thought. But I'm not sure, but regardless of whether Wu Bing is the heir to the richest man or not, it is certain that his family has money.

Tang Yaozu's favorite thing was to interact with rich people. Water flows to lower places and people go to higher places. How can he make progress when he is with poor people every day?

Therefore, before Tang Weiguo got too hot at home, Tang Yaozu kicked his son out of the house. He said that he wanted Tang Weiguo to fulfill his duties as a landlord and not let out-of-town classmates sit on the bench in the hotel.

In fact, he wants his son to spend more time with Wu Bing. If Wu Bing is really the heir to the richest man, Wu Bing will be the richest man in Hong Kong in the future, and his son will be the brother of the richest man. How many hidden benefits will this bring?

Tang Yaozu didn't dare to think deeply, fearing that he wouldn't be able to sleep if he thought too much, and his little heart wouldn't be able to bear it.

"The pig's trotters are so delicious, Dapeng, let your sister braise some more. This little bit is not enough for us."

Tang Weiguo grabbed a piece of pig's trotter and gnawed it, while Chu Qiao stewed many kinds of pork trotters, chicken feet, duck feet, dried tofu, eggs, etc., and basically gave them all in a big pot.

But these four boys had such great appetites that they couldn't help it. They were all at their best eating age, so even if there was another bag, they would still be able to finish it.

"It's easy for you to say, it's not convenient for my sister to work now."

Chu Peng rolled his eyes. The stupid sister has a big belly now and needs to rest.

Tang Weiguo chuckled and went to grab the pig's trotters again, but Tian Guo slapped them away, "Leave some of the pig's trotters for Xiao Wu, and you can eat the rest."

"Dried tofu is also delicious. It would be great if there was beer. Braised food goes well with beer!"

Tang Weiguo grabbed a piece of dried tofu and gnawed it. It had a special taste. He glanced at the hotel refrigerator from the corner of his eye. His eyes lit up immediately. He ran over and opened the refrigerator door, and he saw a few cans of beer.

"Haha, how can I be so smart? Brothers, let's drink!"

There were exactly four cans, one for each person, and Tang Weiguo took them all out.

Tian Guo also liked to drink. He opened a can, took a big gulp, and said with satisfaction: "It's great!"

Wu Bing made a call and took a can to drink. With such delicious braised food, it would be a pity not to drink some wine.

"It's a little too little. I'll ask the hotel to send a few cans. Can Xiao Wu do it?"

Tang Weiguo drank a can quickly. He had a good capacity for drinking, so he couldn't satisfy his craving for such a can.

"Of course. Do you want to eat anything else? Let them bring it over." Wu Bing readily agreed.

Tang Weiguo and Tian Guo got into the mood. They were all exhausted. They had just eaten dinner and now they seemed hungry again. They took the menu and started studying it. They ordered steak and pasta, and also ordered red wine. Anyway, Wu Bing had money, so they were a little bit hungry. You're all welcome.

The hotel's service was very attentive, and it was delivered to them in a short time. Tang Weiguo and Tian Guo each had a piece of steak, and they clinked glasses in a decent manner, and enjoyed their meal very much.

Wu Bing and Chu Peng whispered, "My father agreed."

He just spent a lot of words to convince his father, but his father said that the medicine prepared by Chu Qiao must be checked and if there is no problem, he can take it.

"I'll ask tomorrow."

Chu Peng did not agree. He was not the one who prepared the medicine. His sister had to agree. He was not qualified to make decisions for others.

Wu Bing grinned and gnawed the pig's trotters happily. He had great confidence in Chu Qiao and did not have high demands. As long as he could live past the age of 25 and live a few more years, he would be satisfied.

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