Chapter 797 (1/2)

Ding Ning showed a thoughtful look. There were eight brothers in the father's generation of Master Wang, but he began to pass it alone from the father's generation.

It seems that most of the curse of the Wang family came from the tomb robbery of the old man's father.

”Your grandfather's father has eight brothers. What about their descendants? Is it a single line?”

Ding Ning is curious about this problem. If the descendants of Uncle Wang's uncles are the same, they can basically confirm the source of the curse.

”They have no offspring. I heard from Grandpa that Grandpa's father is the eldest son and got married earlier. The other seven brothers have not married yet, so we are the only one left in the Wang family.”

Wang Haiqing thought of the decline of the Wang family's population and couldn't help feeling sad. No matter what family it is, if it wants to continue and develop, population is the necessary hardware!

Ding Ning picked her eyebrows and did not continue the discussion on this topic. Instead, she kept a secret and said, ”although your infertility is difficult to treat, it is not impossible to cure.”

Before Wang Haiqing was happy, Ding Ning's next sentence made him cool with a basin of cold water: ”compared with your other disease, at least infertility is not fatal.”

”What? I still have a fatal disease?”

Wang Haiqing tried his best to open his swollen eyes like peach stones, burst out a panic light, and wept bitterly holding Ding Ning's thigh: ”Ding Shao, brother Ding, Grandpa Ding, you must save me. I haven't lived enough...”

Ding Ning looked disgusted and turned his mouth. He was depressed. NIMA, do I know you very well? Can't you be a little backbone like Zheng Minzhe and resolutely don't believe me? How can you let me sit down and kill you?

But now we can only continue to play the trick, staring at Wang Haiqing and kicking him to the ground. Ding Ning shouted angrily: ”you can let me save you. Go back and prepare 10 billion. Of course, you can not believe it. When you get sick...”

”I believe, I believe, you are a miracle doctor. You say I am ill. I must be ill, but our family really can't afford 10 billion! Do you think we can reduce it...”

Wang Haiqing interrupted before he finished. This guy was different from Zheng Minzhe. He knew that Ding Ning was good at medicine. In addition, Ding Ning just saw that their blood was thin because it was harmful to Yin morality, which made him believe it. This attitude disrupted Ding Ning's plan again, so that he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

”Hum! Ten billion is still the price of friendship. You can't lose a penny. Go back and discuss with your grandfather first!”

Ding Ning had a headache, and he never saw such a product without a sense of integrity. Let's make complaints about it. Please, we are enemies. How can I not be trusted? It makes us really like good friends. Is that right?

But think about it, although the Wang family is a real power family, it is really poor compared with the modern group. It is estimated that 10 billion yuan can only be gathered by smashing the pot and selling iron, which makes Ding Ning lose interest immediately. He is too lazy to entangle with him again. He kicks the shameless and skinnless goods like venting his anger, turns around and runs away. He is afraid that he will kill him if he stays again.

”Hello, Haiqing, why are you calling so late? What's up?”

Wang Haiqing sat on the ground for a long time like he had been drained. He hurriedly took out the phone and dialed the number. He waited for a long time to connect. Listening to the sleepy voice of grandpa on the phone, he couldn't help crying: ”Grandpa... I... I have a terminal illness... I can't live... I won't live for a few days...”

”What? Haiqing, where are you? What's going on?”

Master Wang asked nervously and eagerly, as all his drowsiness dissipated in an instant.

”Woo woo... I... I'm outside...”

Wang Haiqing finally found a place to vent his grievances in his heart, sobbing and saying the story intermittently.

Mr. Wang was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice, ”don't move there. I'll send someone to pick you up immediately. Let's go to the hospital to check and see if it's true or false.”

Intellectually, Mr. Wang doesn't want to believe what Ding Ning said at all, but emotionally, Wang Haiqing is his only grandson, and there must be no mistakes. Even if it is only one in ten thousand, he doesn't dare to take risks. After thinking over and over again, he would rather believe it or not.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wang immediately arranged for someone to pick up Wang Haiqing at qingquetai and send him to the hospital. He didn't want to sleep and immediately rushed to the hospital to meet Wang Haiqing.

An hour later, President Chen of the hospital yawned, took Wang Haiqing's physical examination report and respectfully said, ”Master Wang has nothing wrong except... Except some skin injuries, just...”

President Chen secretly glanced at Old Man Wang and wanted to stop talking.

”President Chen has something to say. I can accept it!”

Master Wang's heart sank and said kindly.