After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

Immediately afterwards, the assistant pushed Cheng Lichuan to the back room.

I saw that this not-so-big room was filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs and some tools for seeing a doctor.

There is also a simple wooden bed beside it.

"You're sitting in a wheelchair, and I'll check it out for you." The old miracle doctor walked to the table, and he took out two or three silver needles from the piece of cloth.

Then, he walked towards Cheng Lichuan.

Cheng Lichuan was sitting in a wheelchair, his heart was beating like a drum.

To be honest, he is a little nervous now.

Because this is the last hope he can hold on to.

The longer I stayed in this wheelchair, the more I wanted to stand up again.

Now, what he envies most is a person who can walk normally.

"Don't be nervous, relax a little." The genius doctor could see his nervousness at a glance.

Cheng Lichuan nodded, trying to relax himself.

The miracle doctor picked up one of the needles and stuck it in Cheng Lichuan's right knee.

"Do you feel it?" the genius doctor asked.

Cheng Lichuan shook his head: "No."

The miraculous doctor quickly inserted a second needle into his knee.

"What now?" The divine doctor asked again.

Cheng Lichuan's heart couldn't help but plummeted, and he shook his head weakly: "I still don't feel it."

"I...I'm hopeless, right?" Cheng Lichuan asked dejectedly.

But the genius doctor couldn't help but smiled: "Young man, don't worry. The two acupuncture points I pricked for you, even people with normal legs can't feel it."

Only then did Cheng Lichuan feel that hope seemed to be rekindled.

"I'll give you a try of acupuncture and moxibustion, plus applying these herbs. We'll see the effect after a week." The miracle doctor stood up slowly.

"So, I still have hope, right?" Cheng Lichuan was still struggling with the answer to this question.

The miracle doctor turned his head and looked at him: "Three points for luck, three points for cooperation, plus a little bit of my medical skills."

"I see." Cheng Lichuan didn't ask any more questions.

The treatment hasn't started yet, and the genius doctor will definitely not be able to give him an answer.

So why should he ask?
As long as you have worked hard, as for the final result, leave it to fate.

"Then you can stay with me for a while." The miracle doctor walked to the table and said while fiddling with the herbs.

"Then trouble the old man. You can make a price for the relevant remuneration. I will ask my assistant to arrange it." Cheng Lichuan looked at the back of the old genius doctor.

"Let's talk about it in a week. Is there any need to send me money in such a hurry?" the genius doctor said dumbfounded.

"I just feel that you are willing to help me, and I really appreciate it from the bottom of my heart." Cheng Lichuan's face was full of sincerity.

Just as the genius doctor was about to say something, there was the sound of a vehicle turning off from outside the house.

The miracle doctor and Cheng Lichuan couldn't help but glance at each other.

Who will it be at this time?
"Today, my place is really lively." After dropping such a sentence, the genius doctor stepped out.

As soon as he walked to the door, the person sitting in the car got out of the car.

Li Yan walked over to the genius doctor, and greeted him politely and respectfully: "Hello, old sir."

"You are?" The miracle doctor looked at Li Yan in confusion.

"Did a young gentleman come to see you just now?" Li Yan followed Cheng Lichuan's car all the way here.

Cheng Lichuan's car is parked here, so the other person should be nearby.