Su Mu smiled strangely, looked at Li Donglin's eyes that couldn't conceal his excitement and enthusiasm, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I don't want your money. Cold coins are so worthless that they are too hard to wipe your butt with. If I win, you must kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, and then promise not to practice medicine from now on. Of course, the most important thing is

One point, I want you to hold a national-level press conference after you go back and publicly admit that all your medical skills were secretly learned from China."

Li Donglin's eyes suddenly shot out two gloomy rays of light.

He stared at Su Mu intently.

Bet or not?

Twenty billion dollars.

This money is simply irresistible.

After weighing it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, I'll make a bet with you."

Su Mu glanced at him lightly, without even raising his eyelids, and said calmly:

"Junior brother, get ready and insert a silver needle into the Yongquan point on the sole of Mr. Zhu's foot."

Gong Yangqing was slightly startled, then without saying anything, he took out the acupuncture box from his waist.

The white doctor also became excited.

"Oh my God, I don't believe it. I will never believe it."

"Thirty minutes? Even if you give him thirty days, he can't make Mr. Zhu stand up."

"Yes, this is against modern medicine."

One of the old white experts said loudly:

"Young man, don't mess around. If you act like this, it will not only cause trouble to Mr. Zhu's condition, but also offend all of us."

We are all the top experts in the world and there is nothing we can do.

Why don't you tell me that I'll be cured in half an hour?
Chapter completed!