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After muttering to himself for a moment, Yang Chen said: "If it's not an organic injury, and it's not an illness that comes after adulthood, I have a fifty percent chance of being able to cure it. If it's an organic injury, then I can't do anything about it."

Considering it in the end, Yang Chen decided to take this gamble, one of the reasons was because Yang Chen surmised that the other party's position was high enough, if he could cure it, Zhang Mingxuan would definitely obtain many benefits, but the network of people that he could obtain would also be real.

On the other hand, Yang Chen still had confidence in his own Witch Doctor. Even if the other party suffered from slight organic injuries, he would at most use his own energy to repair it.

However, he needed to take more medicine these days, otherwise, the power contained in his body might not be enough.

Zhang Mingxuan frowned: "Fifty percent!"

This treatment was a gamble for Yang Chen and was also a gamble for Zhang Mingxuan, but he gambled even harder, so it was a very coincidental opportunity to get the news. If the other party knew about this news, then the most likely scenario would be him getting cleansed and not giving himself the chance to speak.

But if Yang Chen could cure that person in the end, as the recommended person, he could at least take a step forward.

But a fifty percent chance, that was a bit less.

"Yang, men stop smoking and do not drink alcohol, life is a little monotonous. Coincidentally, a friend brought me An Xi and I brought some of the former Tie Guanyin, remember to bring them next time."

Listening to Zhang Mingxuan changing the topic, Yang Chen nodded with a light smile: "An Xi's former brother, Tie Guanyin, once Big Brother Zhang makes a move, he must have a pretty good appearance."

Zhang Mingxuan laughed out loud. "Later, let your sister-in-law soak in a cup, you can have a taste."

Yang Chen laughed: "Then don't take it from my one Jin, I am a treasure."

The two of them began to chat, as if the topic they were discussing earlier was just a random random topic. However, both of them knew that everything they said today was a preparation for 'chatting' for less than three minutes.

After they finished discussing business, Yang Chen relaxed and chatted with Zhang Mingxuan for an hour or so. After drinking a full stomach full of tea, Yang Chen brought a jin of Tie Guan Yin out of the room and tactfully rejected Jiang Wen Tao's suggestion of driving him away.

Luckily he didn't need to check the wine vans, and fortunately Yang Chen was able to use his Shaman Energy to expel the alcohol from his body.

"Mayor?" Jiang Wen Tao asked as he watched Zhang Mingxuan sitting silently on the sofa.

Zhang Mingxuan patted the ash off his cigar in the ashtray and sighed, "Yang said that he only has a fifty percent chance of success."

Jiang Wentao was silent. Fifty percent was not worth the risk.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head: "We do not have the ability to participate in this matter, the only doctor who can make us trust and be able to help is Yang, this matter, we can only forget about it."

Jiang Wentao thought about it and frowned, "Mayor, I feel that Yang is a very cautious person, if he were to say 50%, the success rate would probably be much higher than 50%."

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes lit up a little.

Jiang Wentao continued to speak, "Ever since his incident, he was able to cure all of his illnesses without exception. Even if it was cerebral palsy, this world's problem, he still managed to overcome it all. That person's condition is very difficult to treat in this country, but it shouldn't be more difficult than cerebral palsy."

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head: "When Yang treated Father, it was in the brain, and when he treated Chief Tan, it was also in the brain.

Jiang Wentao knew what Zhang Mingxuan meant by that. He felt that Yang Chen was extremely focused on his brain and laughed, "Mayor, have you forgotten about sister-in-law and Chief Qin?"

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes moved, Li Ping's disease was a gynecology department, it had nothing to do with brain department, while Chief Qin was in the cardiology department. Although hearing the news and knocking his fist onto the ground sounded easy, but with the few old doctors helpless, this kind of complicated and simple method was even more eye-catching.

"So, you think the Yang is hiding his abilities?"

Jiang Wentao thought about it and said, "Based on his personality, I think he has a fifty percent chance of success, but the actual situation is at least seventy percent, because Yang Chen has yet to see the patient, so he must be considering the worst case scenario. In the worst case scenario, he would be able to think of a fifty percent chance, showing Yang Chen's confidence in himself."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded his head. After some careful thought, Yang Chen realized that his eyes did not flicker when he spoke, nor did he frown, nor did he blabber nonsense. Instead, he gave his a possibility for confidence after careful consideration.

The promotion of an official in the China all depended on the age of the person. If you have not reached a certain level by the time you reach that age, then I'm sorry, but don't think about doing anything else in the future, you should just obediently wait for your retirement in this position. If you are unlucky, then I might throw it into some powerless department.

Zhang Mingxuan's age had already reached a critical moment, so he could still delay the election a little, but for the next one, he had to go up!

Seeing Zhang Mingxuan struggling, Jiang Wen Tao did not say anything, but stood quietly by the side. This was the moment where Zhang Mingxuan decided his future fate, he would not interrupt.

After half an hour, Zhang Mingxuan exhaled: "Prepare some gifts, help me make a trip to the capital."

Jiang Wentao said with a smile, "Mayor, don't worry. I'll make sure to give you something beautiful."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled slightly, he only hoped that Yang Chen could do it beautifully too! He was the key.

On the other hand, Yang Chen didn't know that Zhang Mingxuan had been conflicted for so long because of him, and even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care at all. In Yang Chen's opinion, this was not even a 10% chance of success.

But Yang Chen would not say that. After Xu Guoyi killed him, he already knew how to protect himself.

After showering, Yang Chen laid on the bed with a complicated feeling.

In the past, he would only chat with Mo Rann for at most two days. Although Mo Rann never had any good words to say, she already had this habit.

After going over and over again for a long while, Yang Chen finally picked up the phone, edited a large paragraph of words, and in the end, thought about it again, deleted everything, and only sent a sentence: "Are you there? "I'm sorry."

For a girl, no matter how much explanation or how much concealment she had, it was useless. It was better for her to honestly admit her mistakes.

Not long later, the phone screen lit up again.

"Sorry for what?"

Yang Chen replied with a smile: "Whatever you say you're sorry about, so what you're sorry about."

Mo Rann looked at her phone, laughed and shook her head, then replied: "Rascal."

Seeing Mo Rann's reply, Yang Chen smiled. Although Mo Rann had not said that he would forgive, the text message was still the same.

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