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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters are very good(2/2)

Zhang Tianyu responded and hurriedly took off his pants.

"Okay, put it on."

Ye Rongyao glanced at him and said.

This guy is a little small and is caused by early dysplasia.

"Director Ye, can I cure this?"

After putting on his pants, Zhang Yutian looked at Ye Rongyao nervously and asked.

"Don't worry, these are all small problems. With me here, the disease will definitely be cured."

Ye Rongyao nodded and said affirmatively.

This is really not a big problem for Ye Rongyao. Congenital dysplasia, Ye Rongyao can completely rely on acquired acupuncture to stimulate Zhang Tianyu's part to renurturing.

"This is great, Dean Ye, please treat me quickly!"

When Zhang Yutian heard that Ye Rongyao could cure his illness, he said excitedly.

"No rush, let's talk about this first."

When Ye Rongyao saw Zhang Tianyu wearing a suit and ties, he looked like a successful person, he was in a hurry to treat him.

"Director Ye, you said."

Although Zhang Tianyu was anxious to think of Ye Rongyao for treatment, he knew that the initiative was in Ye Rongyao's hands and he could only wait.

"You run a company? Are you very rich?"

Ye Rongyao looked at Zhang Tianyu and asked.

"It's okay. If you open an online game company, you'll have hundreds of millions of dollars in revenue a year!"

Zhang Tianyu didn't hide anything, he told the truth.

"This is great. Recently, our Chinese Medicine Hospital has encountered some difficulties. It is almost the end of the year. The bonuses for the medical staff below have not been settled. I am very anxious as the director!"

When Ye Rongyao heard that Zhang Tianyu had a revenue of over 100 million yuan a year, he spoke.

Everyone is smart, and Ye Rongyao believes that Zhang Tianyu understands what he means.

"Director Ye, as long as you can cure my illness, I am willing to donate 10 million to the Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Of course, Zhang Tianyu understood what Ye Rongyao meant and immediately spoke.

For Zhang Tianyu, who has a net worth of more than one billion, as long as he can cure his illness and live with the dignity of a man, he will not speak ten million, even if he spends 100 million, he will be willing.

"Very good, very good...oh, very refreshing."

Ye Rongyao said happily.

Ye Rongyao did not expect that he would give this slight hint that Zhang Tianyu would donate 10 million to the Chinese Medicine Hospital. With this 10 million, he would have the bonus to the employees of the Chinese Medicine Hospital by the end of this year.

Ye Rongyao suddenly felt good and thought that Zhang Tianyu looked quite pleasing to the eye.

"Well, Dean Ye, when will I be treated?"

Zhang Tianyu looked at Ye Rongyao and asked.

Now Zhang Tianyu is very anxious when his disease will be cured.

Recently, Zhang Tianyu fell in love with a young female employee in his company. She is also interested in him and is willing to marry him.

So Zhang Tianyu was very anxious and wanted to cure his illness as soon as possible, otherwise he would not dare to sleep with other girls!

So inferior!

"There are two treatment plans, one is acupuncture. This degree should be slower. It is estimated that it will take five or six times to acupuncture. The entire treatment time will take one month."

"What about the quicker treatment plan?"

Zhang Tianyu asked hurriedly. (To be continued.)
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