"Can it be cured?" Guo Xiaoying asked.

Fang Han nodded slowly: "Through conditioning, it should be almost the same."

“How long does it take?”

"It will take at least three months." Fang Han said.

"Isn't it bragging?" Huang Yingying asked with wide eyes.

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "You'll know if you try it?"

"Then let Hu Yaojiang try it!" Guo Xiaoying said.

Huang Yingying glanced at her: "Why don't you try?"

Guo Xiaoying said: "Hey, Huang Yingying, I'm helping you. Who can cure Hu Yaojiang if he really has diabetes?"

"You are sick!" Huang Yingying said angrily.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "Okay, don't you have lots, do you want to watch it?"

"Okay, look at me." Huang Yingying sat in front of Fang Han.

Fang Han touched her white wrist and shook her head: "No big problem, I have some dysmenorrhea, not serious."

Huang Yingying frowned and looked at him, Guo Xiaoying smiled and said, "How is it, right?"

"You'll know!" Huang Yingying stepped down and glanced at Hu Yaojiang.

Fang Han saw it very accurately. He did have mild dysmenorrhea. Because it was not serious, he had never told anyone else, which means that Hu Yaojiang might really have diabetes.

They knew that Fang Han could see clearly when he saw Huang Yingying's expression. They were all a little nervous, fearing that he would suddenly be diagnosed with illness like Hu Yaojiang.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was a bit solemn. Fang Han glanced at Jiang Xiaowan, and Jiang Xiaowan stuck out his tongue. She didn't expect that she was really sick.

Fang Han saw it very quickly, and in a short while, he saw eight people. In addition to Hu Yaojiang, there was also Cheng Xue, who had congenital heart disease.

Cheng Xue was surprised. She didn't know that there was something wrong with her heart and decided to check it out tomorrow.

The banquet was disrupted, and everyone was a little disappointed and soon ended. They were all thinking about their illness and had no time to pay attention to whether Fang Han's boyfriend was true or false.

Sitting in the Cayenne co-pilot seat, Fang Han shook his head: "Sister Xiaowan, you did it on purpose."

"What did it intentionally?" Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Don't blame the good guys!"

Fang Han sighed, "You are afraid that the people in the world don't know that I understand medical skills!"

"You have such good medical skills, what's there to be afraid of?" Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Now, Mr. Hua supports you, no one dares to cause trouble!"

Fang Han said: "It's so ostentatious."

"It's a pity if you don't seize such a good opportunity!" Jiang Xiaowan said: "It's very important to seize this opportunity and you can truly integrate into this circle."

Fang Han smiled and knew that Jiang Xiaowan had worked hard. Now he was able to join the circle of powerful people because of Jiang Cheng and Ge Sizhuang, but others would look down on him.

Only by truly being able to grasp their life and death can they truly respect him, put down their figure and look down, and not be rejected by this circle.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "You can save a lot of trouble when you enter the circle, otherwise you will be unable to do anything!"

Fang Han nodded slowly and said no more.

Jiang Xiaowan stared at the front, and the Cayenne galloped and soon returned to the Jiang family. Fang Han practiced martial arts by the woods for a while. Jiang Xiaowan practiced with a sword beside him.

The two of them didn't go back to sleep until midnight.

Fang Han got up early the next day, after cooking breakfast, he went directly to Mr. Hua. Cayenne could only take him to the foot of the mountain, but he couldn't get there, and another car specially picked him up.

The four guards first checked Fang Han's black jar, opened it and sniffed it, and then said that they would send someone to send it to him. Fang Han raised his eyebrows but didn't say much.

When he arrived at the villa, Mr. Hua was walking with his hands behind his back, followed by Wen Xihua, and two doctors in white coats were packing the instruments by the stone table.

Fang Han walked over, and Mr. Hua laughed and said, "Xiao Fang, it's been a long time since we arrived!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I've been a little busy lately."

"What are you busy with?" Mr. Hua waved his hand and asked Wen Xihua to retreat. The two walked side by side in the green grass.

The chirping birds came from the woods in the distance, bringing a comfortable warm wind.

Fang Han smiled and reported the recent situation. Mr. Hua nodded and said with a smile: "Women should not involve too much energy.·····Men are like a tree, and women are like birds. If the tree is not lush, the birds will not fall. If the tree is lush, there will be no worries about no birds."

Fang Han nodded with a smile.

"You are young now, and talking about love is a great pleasure. When I reach my age, I am powerless." Mr. Hua shook his head and said, "I don't have any enthusiasm for life. I only know how to intrigue all day long."

Fang Han smiled and said, "When is there any fun? It's still good to live."

"Hehe..., yes, living is the most important thing." Mr. Hua smiled and said, "I will definitely try your jar of wine."

Fang Han chatted with him for a while, then returned to the stone table to play chess. After three games, Fang Han left.

After Wen Xihua sent him back, she said to Mr. Hua: "Chief, you can't drink."

"It's Xiao Fang's heart." Old Hua shook his head.

Wen Xihua hurriedly said, "...why test it first."

"You..., be too careful!" Old Hua pointed at him: "Stop talking, take it over."

"…………Yes.” Vincihua agreed helplessly, took the black pot over, opened his mouth and felt a mellow fragrance that made people feel slightly intoxicated.
Chapter completed!