Tang Ping, who changed his clothes and took a rope to cover Lightning's neck, hugged Lightning and Su Zhantao and Yang Ling to drive to the Bund together.

The Bund at night was lively. Tang Ping, who was walking in the crowd with lightning, deliberately lagged behind a few steps and did not act as a light bulb.

"What a cute little mink!" Before he could walk a few steps, a little girl ran towards Tang Ping quickly, looking at the lightning bolt in Tang Ping's arms with her big eyes shining.

The little girl in a pink dress looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, and is a pink little loli. Behind her, there is an old man, wearing a white Tang suit and holding a crutch. She looks very energetic and obviously not an ordinary old man.

However, it is a coincidence that the two grandparents, who are obviously from extraordinary origins, are both sick and have a very serious condition. It seems that in the face of illness, everyone is truly equal, especially in some terminal illnesses that are difficult to treat.

"This little sable is so cute. Is it yours? What's its name?" The little girl obviously likes lightning very much. This little guy is indeed a man and a woman, which makes the little girl ask with a smile.

"It's mine, it's called lightning!" Seeing the little girl's cute appearance, Tang Ping couldn't help but smile, but sighed in his heart that such a cute little girl actually had a terminal illness and was in the near future. God is really cruel! So what about the origin of wealth? In the face of life and health, all external things are secondary.

"Can I touch it?" the little girl said again, her eyes full of desire, which made Tang Ping unable to bear to refuse, and then said to the lightning in her arms: "Lightning, can she touch you?"

Lightning seemed to like the little girl very much. Animals are always sensitive to human emotions, so they nodded directly, making the little girl beside her widen their eyes: "Wow, it's so smart! It can actually understand what you say! It's so cute!"

When the little girl reached out to touch the lightning, the lightning shook her tail and rubbed it on the little girl's arm twice, making the little girl laugh.

"This little guy looks really a man!" Tang Ping couldn't help but laugh in his heart as if Lightning was proactive and friendly to the little girl.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ping handed over the lightning directly and asked the little girl to hold it. The little girl who carefully took the lightning suddenly had a deeper smile on her face.

The old man following the little girl also came over, smiled at her happy granddaughter, and then smiled at Tang Ping: "Young man, are you selling this little marten? If you are willing to sell it, I can give you a reasonable price."

"Old man, gentlemen do not take advantage of others' preferences! Moreover, Lightning is my friend, not a commodity that can be bought and sold at will," Tang Ping shook his head slightly, and Lightning seemed to jump up from the little girl's arms a little angry, landed on Tang Ping's shoulder, scratched Tang Ping's tail, and stared at the old man with a slightly fierce look.

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "I understand! But my granddaughter likes it. As an elder, I always think about the children in my heart, so please understand."

"Haha, old man, I understand your love for your granddaughter. But I won't sell lightning," Tang Ping still shook his head and smiled: "To be honest, lightning is actually poisonous. For ordinary people, carrying it with them is not necessarily a good thing!"

Poisonous? The old man's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at the lightning in disbelief. The little girl couldn't help but be anxious and couldn't help but say, "It's so cute, how could it be poisonous?"

"Do you know the lightning marten raised by Zhong Ling in the Tianlong Ba Tribe?" Tang Ping smiled without comment. Seeing the old man and the little girl's face changed slightly when they heard it, he couldn't help but say: "Old man, the granddaughter is already seriously ill. If he accidentally bites by lightning, it will be troublesome."

"What? Can you tell that my granddaughter is seriously ill?" The old man looked at Tang Pinglian in surprise and asked.

Tang Ping, who was unquestionable, said to the little girl whose eyes became a little hollow: "Little sister, can you please extend your hand to me?"

He looked at the grandfather beside him and saw that he frowned and looked at Tang Ping without saying anything. The little girl hesitated a little and still stretched out her hand. Tang Ping also directly held the little girl's arm and helped her get her pulse.

At this moment, Su Zhantao and Yang Ling also noticed the situation here and walked over. Seeing this, they couldn't help but say, "Zhang Yang, what's wrong? This little girl is sick?"

"Well, it's very serious! The late stage of the brain tumor has completely spread," Tang Ping let go of the little girl's hand, and said as he frowned. The words he said also surprised the old man beside him, and then sighed and said, "My little brother has good medical skills. My poor granddaughter is indeed late stage of the brain tumor."

Unfortunately, what if I know? It’s just that the terminal illness that cannot be cured by current medical skills. Although the elderly are very interesting, no matter how much money you have, you can’t buy the life of your granddaughter. Therefore, seeing that your granddaughter likes lightning so much, the elderly want to buy the lightning. I hope that you can be happier with your granddaughter in the shortest time in the next few days.

"Old man, if you believe me, I can give it a try. Although I am not sure that I can cure your granddaughter's illness, it is still no problem to help her temporarily control the condition and let her live for a few more years," Tang Ping said as if he pondered.

His words immediately made the old man and Su Zhantao and Yang Ling turn their heads to look at him in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Seeing their appearance, Tang Ping couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, you heard it right! Old man, if you can trust me, I do have confidence that your granddaughter can live a few more years."

"What a pity! I discovered it too late. If it were earlier, I might be sure that I could be cured." Tang Ping said, shook his head with a little regret, and what he said made the old man and Su Zhantao and Yang Ling stare slightly, and even the little girl looked up at him in surprise.

"Okay, okay, I believe, I believe you!" The old man nodded excitedly and said, "He was already very surprised to be able to let his granddaughter live a few more years. As for the cure, he didn't dare to think about it!"

Tang Ping was able to determine his granddaughter's illness by taking the pulse, which also gave him some confidence in Tang Ping's medical skills. Whether it works or not, it is always hope!

Seeing the old man nodding, Tang Ping continued to say, "If you ask me to treat it, you need to start as soon as possible. It is best to start today. The more delayed it is, the worse her condition will be. The brain tumor continues to spread, which may compress the brain nerves at any time, causing serious consequences."

"Okay, no problem, please come with me!" The old man hurriedly called Tang Ping and the others to leave the Bund, got on an extended Rolls-Royce, drove towards the suburbs, and finally arrived in front of a large villa.

The villa covers a large area and is even more luxuriously decorated. Such a property, even in the suburbs of Shanghai, may be worth at least 100 million in the future! It is even more expensive!

On the way here, Tang Ping also learned that the old man's surname was Wu, and his granddaughter was Wu Yan.

After arriving at the villa, Tang Ping, who had no nonsense, asked Mr. Wu to arrange a room for him and treated Wu Yan directly.
Chapter completed!