C10 Treat him treatment of heart disease?

Wang Ya looked at the straightforward Wu Dong, and did not waste any more time, and said: "Mr. Wu, I want to know what disease my father has contracted? And with so many doctors helpless, how can you easily cure him? "

Wu Dong looked at her pretty face and suddenly laughed: "What? Isn't it a good thing for me to cure your father? "

Wang Ya was stunned for a moment before sighing. "A good thing is naturally a good thing. However, there are too many things that are puzzling me. I always feel that there is a greater danger behind it, so I would like to ask Mister to explain it."

Wu Dong did not expect this girl's perception to be so sharp, and could not help but ask: "Then can you tell me what happened before your father got sick?"

Wang Ya didn't want to bring up the matter, so she asked, "Is it related to my father's illness?"

Wu Dong turned serious, looked at Wang Ya and said: "Miss Wang Ya, let us be frank, for your father's illness, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface. To put it bluntly, there is a conspiracy behind it, if I do not know the cause, I am afraid I will not be able to cure your father of his illness."

"Huh?"

Wang Ya was stunned. "You're saying that my father's illness has not been eliminated?"

Wu Dong nodded, but he heard Wang Ya say, "I'm not too sure about the details either. I just know that a week ago, my father's body suddenly became bad, showed signs of fever, and then became serious. Elder sister told me all of this."

Wu Dong's face became ugly when hearing this, "Miss Wang Ya, since you only know about this, then there is no need for us to continue our discussion.

Wu Dong didn't understand what they were trying to hide, but it made him very angry. He stood up and turned around, but was stopped by Wang Ya.

Wu Dong turned his head, and due to the inertia of his body, their four eyes met. The distance between the two was merely a fist's worth of distance, and Wu Dong could even clearly smell her breath, causing Wang Ya to feel bashful and embarrassed. His beautiful face flushed slightly, and looked like a group of devastatingly beautiful girls.

"Mr. Wu, please take a seat and listen to what I have to say slowly."

If one were to talk about the cause of this matter, then one would have to talk about it a month ago. Furthermore, before Wang Xiangguo became sick, he was not calm and without any warning, but had nightmares all night long.

But during that period of time, for some reason, Wang Xiangguo was very much against going to the hospital for treatment. He only kept this matter a secret until his children couldn't take it any longer and it was his body that sent him to the hospital.

Suddenly, Wang Ya's face also turned pale. Her forehead started to sweat, and her small hands unconsciously held onto her chest, as if she was enduring pain.

Her action naturally could not escape Wu Dong's eyes. He could not help but ask with concern: "Miss Wang Ya, could it be that something is wrong with your body?"

"No …." "It's fine."

Wang Ya replied. Half of her body was lying on the sofa, with beads of sweat dripping down her forehead.

Wu Dong looked at the girl in front of him carefully. Her skin was very good, white and tender like a broken leaf, but if he looked carefully, he could see that her face was unhealthy white. It was that kind of sickly look.

"Miss Wang Ya, a bad heart is a serious illness that will cost one's life. It is better to go to the hospital as soon as possible to treat it. Otherwise, it will lead to irreparable consequences for you if this goes on."

Wang Ya didn't expect that she was just acting. He knew where she was feeling uncomfortable. She immediately felt that this young man before her was not simple at all.

"Miss Wang Ya?"

Wu Dong extended out his palm and waved it in front of Wang Ya.

"I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something. But Mr Wu, can you treat my illness?"

Wang Ya came back to her senses, she retreated a few steps and pulled away from Wu Dong, extending her hand out to touch the hair on her forehead, she looked at Wu Dong and asked expectantly.

A faint sense of loss arose in Wu Dong's heart. After muttering to himself for a while, he said: "It can be treated, but it can't be..."

"Nothing, nothing. Just tell me if you need anything. I'll give you anything you want."

Wang Ya's handsome face lit up with two excited blushes. Overjoyed, she used the honorific title that she had always used.

Wu Dong secretly thought, "The key thing is that it's not about the money …"

After a while, under Wang Ya's anxious eyes, she said, "Miss Wang Ya, your congenital heart disease belongs to the innate cold energy. I have two treatment methods here, one is to treat the symptoms, the other is to treat the symptoms."

Wang Ya immediately let out a long breath in her heart. She was most afraid of hearing that needed some extinct medicinal ingredients, and hearing that Wu Dong had two treatment methods, she couldn't help but trust Wu Dong more. She thought for a while and said, "Mr. Wu, what about the treatment method? So what if it's treated? "