"Don't get me wrong. In our business, we have a lot of knowledge, so we know a little." Tang Wanxin said.

Old Chen continued with some excitement, "can I cure this symptom?"

Tang Wanxin said with a gentle smile, "as long as we can see the disease, there is nothing that can't be cured."

"I hope to cure this symptom?" Chen said excitedly.

He has been suffering from this symptom for five years. He will wake up automatically at two or three o'clock every day.

After waking up, he couldn't sleep no matter how he wanted to sleep, so this made him feel very painful.

Seeing that Tang Wanxin was silent, old Chen continued, "you see what I need to do for you? I will cooperate."

"It's not a problem. I don't need Mr. Chen to do anything now. If I cure this disease for you, you owe me a favor first." Tang Wan looked at Mr. Chen sharply.

Old Chen hesitated.

He pondered for a moment and said, "well, if you can cure my difficult disease, I owe you a favor. You can always tell me where you can use me in the future."

Chen Shanshan despised it. She gently shook old Chen's arm and said, "Grandpa, don't you. How can you promise people this kind of problem so casually?"

"Don't talk to a girl," said old Chen.

"There are too many people who want to cooperate with our family. What if people want our shares?" Chen Shanshan whispered in Chen's ear.

Old Chen's eyes are slightly heavy, but only he can understand the taste of being tortured by the disease.

After thinking for a moment, he patted Chen Shanshan's hand, changed the topic and said, "don't you like the food here? Eat more. You don't have to worry about Grandpa."

"But..." Chen Shanshan tried to stop talking.

Tang Wanxin probably guessed the other party's worries and said with a smile, "don't worry, my requirements will never be too much. I don't think I need your shares."

She looked back at Mo Shichen and continued: "all my husband's funds are in my name now, even if it makes me spend more than a few lives."

Old Chen smiled awkwardly, "yes, what can I do for you?"

"I just haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I need it," said Tang Wanxin.

She said with a low smile, "does old Chen trust me too much? I haven't started treating you yet. You know I will succeed?"

"I believe Mr. Mo, no one knows his disease in this industry. Moreover, I also want to try. It's best to cure it," Chen said sincerely.

"Yes, it's your fault. If you don't introduce us earlier, you'll have to punish yourself with a glass of wine today." Huo looked at Mo Shichen and said with some blame.

Mo Shichen was in a good mood. He raised his glass and made a toast to everyone: "I'll punish myself three cups first."

"It's not his fault. I've always kept him from saying it. Mainly, I don't want to get into trouble, because the treatment takes a lot of effort, so I won't come out to pick it up in general." Tang Wanxin said.

Huo Lao worried and said, "you have to help me whatever my friend says."

"And here I am," said old Chen.

"Uncle Chen, if Mrs. Mo agrees, there won't be much change. I'm asking for help. I don't know if Mrs. Mo can spare time to help." old Huo smiled.

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