"Mr. Hua, Dr. Newman is here today."

Thinking of this matter, tiger said quickly, "when Dr. Newman will have a general examination, we will know whether Mr. Lin's treatment has any effect."

"Well, I'm going to take a shower and Dr. Newman calls on me when he arrives."

Nodding, Zhou Hua went directly to the bathroom to wash.

Just now, when I was acupuncturing, I was sweating all over my body, which was sour.

Ten minutes later, in the guest room.

"Mr. Hua, you look much better."

Dr. Newman, who was carrying the medicine box and the nurse, said hello to Zhou Hua immediately when he saw his red face.

"Dr. Newman, be careful when you give me a general examination. I want detailed data."

Lying down on the bed, Zhou Hua said, "and about my condition, as detailed as possible."

"Don't worry, Mr. Hua. I'll check it for you in all aspects."

He took out the instrument and began to examine, but Dr. Newman sighed.

Zhou Hua's anxiety and nervousness can be fully understood by him.

Zhou Hua's liver failure is an indisputable fact. As a family doctor, the only thing he can do is to satisfy the patient's requirements.

Once a week, a general examination, each time the results are worse than the last.

"If there is no accident, the result of this examination will be worse than the last one."

With this in mind, Dr. Newman picked up the report and looked at the data indicators above.

At the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened and blinked vigorously. He read the report three times.

"Miracle, this is absolutely a miracle."

The voice was full of disbelief. Dr. Newman exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Hua, it's normal. All your indicators have returned to normal. It's incredible. It's a miracle."

"Dr. Newman, am I well?"

Mood unbearable ground holds fist, Zhou Hua's voice takes shiver: "check clear, my disease is not good?"

"Yes, Mr. Hua, all the indexes of your body have returned to normal."

Nodding his head vigorously, Dr. Newman called, "a medical miracle. This is definitely a medical miracle."

All of a sudden, he reacted and looked at Zhou Hua in a hurry: "Lord Hua, what happened? Who cured you? "

"It was an expert who cured my illness, and the other side used traditional Chinese medicine."

Think of Lin FanFeng light cloud light attitude, to him as if to do a trivial thing.

This is not an expert. What else can it be?

"Traditional Chinese Medicine It's a traditional Chinese Medicine... " Hearing that it was cured by traditional Chinese medicine, Dr. Newman's eyes were full of shock, but also with deep curiosity.

The result of death has been judged, but it has been successfully saved by traditional Chinese medicine.

What is traditional Chinese medicine?

After sending someone to see Dr. Newman off, Zhou Hua sat on a cane chair, slowly turning two sports balls in his palm.

"Tiger, you fought with Mr. Lin. how strong is he?" Stop spinning the ball, Zhou Hua asked.

"Lord Hua, Mr. Lin's strength is unfathomable."

Thinking of the blow he had made with Lin fan at that time, tiger is still in fear: "even if there are five me, they may not be Mr. Lin's opponent."

"Is Mr. Lin so powerful?"

Although he knew that Lin Fan's strength was strong, Zhou Hua was still shocked to hear such praise from the tiger.

You know, tiger is the first fierce general under him. He can fight against ordinary people with one enemy and ten.

"Mr. Hua, I'm going to say it more gently."