Ayong and Ah Xiong were slightly stunned, then nodded with a wry smile.

"I know some medical skills. Please tell your boss. I am happy to help him see his son." Ge Dongxu said when he saw that the fruit was like this.

An old saying goes, a drop of water will repay you with a spring of repatriation.

This statement may be a bit exaggerated, but before, someone else kindly left him a spare tire on the road. If he didn't know that the man's son was sick, Ge Dongxu would leave like this today and would not thank him specifically. After all, it was just a spare tire, which was nothing to a big man like them. But since he knew that the man's son was sick and he happened to be a miracle doctor with great medical skills, Ge Dongxu could not sit idly by.

"Thank you, but the young master's illness is very strange. The boss has found the best doctors at home and abroad these days, but he is helpless about it." Ah Xiong was stunned, and then thanked with a wry smile.

The meaning is already understood.

"I have a lot of attainments in treating difficult and complicated diseases. If other doctors don't treat your young master's illness, it doesn't mean I can't do anything about it. Besides, after looking at it, it will not cost your young master, but it will have one more chance." Ge Dongxu said.

If others said this, Ah Xiong and Ayong would have long sneered, thinking that he didn't know how to be tall and strong, and bragged randomly. However, after experiencing the incident of buying jade just now, the two of them dared not underestimate Ge Dongxu.

"I don't know what to call you?" Ah Xiong and Ah Yong looked at each other, then asked.

"My name is Ge Dongxu." Ge Dongxu replied.

"It turns out it's Mr. Ge. My name is Axiong. His name is Ayong. Please come with us." Axiong said.

"You're welcome." Ge Dongxu smiled and said politely, then got on the Audi car they drove over and parked outside the venue with Ah Xiong and Ayong.

The car was coiled up along an intersection in the village at the foot of the mountain, and the direction was the villa on the side of the mountain.

Seeing this, Ge Dongxu's eyes flashed with thoughtful eyes.

The mountain is a small hill, and in just three or four minutes, the car stopped in front of the villa halfway up the mountain.

From a distance, the villa is hidden in the mountains and forests, with a quaint smell. When the car parks in front of the villa, the richer this antique smell becomes, making people feel as if they have traveled through time and space.

The yard of the villa is very large, planted with flowers, plants, trees, fruit trees, and ponds. It is obvious that it is a wealthy family.

However, Ge Dongxu saw not only these, but also the Feng Shui layout in it, and saw a trace of spiritual energy flowing from all directions toward this side.

This is indeed a good place to practice, Ge Dongxu exclaimed in his heart.

"Because this is an old man's seclusion, we can't go in rashly. We also asked Mr. Ge to wait and I'll go in and inform you." After the car was parked, Ah Xiong said.

"It should be." Ge Dongxu nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Ge." Ah Xiong thanked him, then got out of the car and entered the yard, and went all the way to the villa.

In front of the villa, two cold men stood.

"Mr. Gu and his wife are inside. Is it convenient to go in now?" Ah Xiong asked.

"Now Mr. Yang has not treated the young master, and is talking to Mr. Gu and his wife in the living room." One of the cold men replied.

Upon hearing this, Ah Xiong nodded, then raised his hand and knocked on the door, gently pushed the door and walked in.

In the living room, Gu Yezeng, Mr. Gu, was answering a call with a very ugly face, while the wife was holding the little boy, and her tears kept falling like pearls.

Yang Yinhou and Mr. Yang said nothing, just sat in a wheelchair and looked quietly at Gu Yezeng who was answering the phone.

"Mr. Gu, you don't have to waste your time. This will only increase your son's pain!" The phone was a man's voice, with smugness and insidiousness.

"It turned out to be Mr. Colster, isn't it just an investment of 15 million euros? Why do you have to do this?" Gu Ye once said.

"Actually, I don't want this. I have warned Mr. Gu, but unfortunately Mr. Gu took my words like a breeze, so I had to do this bad thing." Colster said.

"Mr. Colster should know that I still have some influence in the Chinese circle, whether in Spain or the Philippines. So if you ask your people to take back their magic now, it is still time. I promise not to pursue it afterwards, and the Philippines project will be given to you." Gu Ye Zeng said with a gloomy face.

"If Mr. Gu said this earlier, there would be nothing left. But now, I can only tell you sorry that it is impossible to take back evil magic. After all, you also said that you still have some influence in the Chinese circle. So, I am sorry, after you gave up this project, I can only guarantee that this kind of Eastern witchcraft will not be done, so that your son will grow up healthy and lively like a normal person. Don't worry, as long as my people don't move, I guarantee that your son will definitely be like an ordinary person and will not be hurt at all." Colster said in a "apologetically" and "sincere" voice.

"Coulst, are you sure you want to do this?" Gu Ye Zeng asked.

"Don't you Chinese say that there is no turning back when you shoot the bow? I like this very much." Colster replied.

Gu Ye Zeng didn't say anything after hearing this, but hung up the phone directly.

"Mr. Rivera, are you sure that no one can crack your witchcraft?" In the luxurious suite of Manila, Philippines, a golden man gently shook his wine glass in his hand, looking at an old man holding a golden girl up and down, with a complex and contradictory look mixed with contempt and awe in his eyes.

The contempt is because, as a descendant of the Spanish who once ruled this land for more than 300 years, Colster has a natural sense of superiority in the face of the Filipinos. The awe is because the Filipino old man in front of him has a magical and strange power.

The old man was dark-skinned and short, and was the most ordinary old man in the Philippines. But when he heard Gu Yezeng's question and looked up at him, a cold breath emanated from him, making people feel like they were facing a poisonous snake, and their pores were suddenly creepy.

"Mr. Colster, don't worry, I won't joke about my life," Rivera replied.

After being ruled by Spain for more than 300 years, the Spanish felt that the management of the local population was not easy to pronounce and inconvenient, so they asked the Filipinos to choose a surname themselves in the long series of Spanish surnames, and their descendants were not allowed to change it. Therefore, although the old man was a Filipino, he had a name that seemed very "famous" to the Chinese.

"Since that's the case, I won't bother Mr. Rivera." Colster stood up and left the room.
Chapter completed!