Watching Zhang Heng being kicked twice by Liu Chuanxu, everyone else instantly fell silent.
Alright, alright!
Now let's see this master Zhang Fan perform, he can do whatever he likes!
Anyway, if anything goes wrong with Old Guo and the others, it's not their problem to deal with.
Just like that, a group of old men lay down on the bed one after another.
"Next one!"
"Next one!"
"Oh, old man, your body is great, no need for treatment, just take care not to catch a cold!"
"Little Fan, I have diabetes."
"...Diabetes needs insulin shots, I'm not a miracle doctor."
Zhang Fan felt a headache coming on.
Treat diabetes completely?
Are you kidding me?
Just take care of yourself, don't eat foods high in sugar, it's just like being normal.
Do you really think I'm a god!
But in the next moment, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up.
Can the system's healing function really work?
Immediately, Zhang Fan opened the system!
"Heal!"
"Ding, would you like to spend 20,000 Spiritual Value..."
