So confident?

Could it be that this small farmer really has 100 million?

Everyone was excited, and they all wanted to see if Yang Xiaoqian had 100 million!

At this moment, many people believe that Yang Xiaoqian definitely has 100 million!

With his miraculous medical skills, it is possible to earn 100 million!

Dr. Xu hesitated, he lost the bet once, and he was not as confident as before, but the words had been said in public, and he couldn't regret it, so he snorted and gave the POS machine to Yang Xiaoqian.

Yang Xiaoqian took the POS machine, took out a bank card from his pocket in a chic manner, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked at Dean Xu with his face up and demonstratively.

Aren't you hanging when you're paralyzed? Aren't you in a high position? Don't you want to crush Lao Tzu?

How old are you? You are carrying a head on two shoulders, why do you hang it, Lao Tzu can not hang it?

Lao Tzu just wants to prove that Lao Tzu hangs more than you! The paralyzed Lao Tzu has more money and can stone you to death!

The corners of Dean Xu's eyes twitched a few times, and he held back his anger, and he was about to explode.

Yang Xiaoqian reached out and pressed the balance inquiry button on the POS machine, then swiped the card in the card slot, entered a string of passwords, and soon a string of numbers as long as a mobile phone number appeared!

Then, he made a gesture to Dean Xu, as if his superiors had called his subordinates to come over, and asked him to come over and have a look.

Dean Xu snorted, walked to Yang Xiaoqian's side, and took the POS machine to look at the balance on it.

Suddenly, his eyeballs protruded, and his face seemed to have been slapped more than 20 times in succession, red and white for a while, could it be extreme.

"How much money is on it?"

Yang Xiaoqian pointed his nostrils at him and asked lightly.

Dean Xu didn't make a sound, his forehead was sweating, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

"Are you deaf? Still can't count? Lao Tzu asked you how much money you have on it!"

Yang Xiaoqian's eyes suddenly widened, his essence was shining, his anger sank into the dantian, and he said with a bang, which shook the windows in the ward and made everyone tremble.

"Five...... Fifty two million two hundred seventy one thousand two hundred thousand!"

Dean Xu whispered in a trembling voice.

"Be loud!

Yang Xiaoqian let out another thunderbolt of rage, and his fierce and domineering momentum swept across the audience, as if training the grandson of a turtle, he shouted at Dean Xu.

Everyone present was so frightened by Yang Xiaoqian's momentum that their faces turned pale, their hearts beat faster, and they didn't dare to breathe through the atmosphere.

"Twenty two million three hundred seventy one thousand two hundred thousand!"

Dean Xu was completely pressed down by Yang Xiaoqian, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he honestly raised his voice and replied.

Everyone present heard it!

The sound of gasping in the hospital room was set off!

The shocked, adoring, and envious eyes focused on Yang Xiaoqian, especially the beautiful little nurses who were quite conceited, their beautiful eyes were rippling, biting their red lips, and they couldn't wait to rush up to take Yang Xiaoqian off and eat this golden, handsome and highly skilled little fresh meat!

Oh, my God!

Damn!

More than 500 million!

You, Dean Xu, looked down on other small farmers just now, thinking that they couldn't take out 100 million at all!

It's good now, the small farmers took out more than 500 million at once!

Punched you in the face, right?

You can't get off the stage, right?

Do it yourself!

The few beautiful little nurses who wanted to beat Yang Xiaoqian all stood on Yang Xiaoqian's side, looking at their dean with disdain.

According to the previous agreement between Yang Xiaoqian and Dean Xu, Yang Xiaoqian could come up with 100 million, and Dean Xu made a bet with him.

The content of the bet is: if Yang Xiaoqian can prove that Dr. Wei's crime is a capital crime, the First People's Hospital will reduce the medical expenses of poor patients by 100 million yuan within a year!

If Yang Xiaoqian can't prove that Dr. Wei's crime is a capital crime, then he will take out 100 million yuan out of his own pocket and donate it to the hospital to reduce the medical expenses of poor patients who come to see him by 100 million!

Yang Xiaoqian's bet on both sides, no matter who wins or loses, poor patients can get benefits.

Almost everyone present was moved by Yang Xiaoqian's bet!

Ye Rou's family was even more moved to tears, they deeply understand the difficulty of not having money to see a doctor, if they can reduce the medical expenses for poor patients, it will be a help to them!

Dean Xu smiled bitterly and looked at the young man in front of him, and a sense of frustration that he had never felt before came to his heart.

"Yang Xiaoqian, this bet will be played according to what you say!"

Dean Xu said weakly, and he no longer dared to move out of the leadership frame in front of him.

"I want to change this bet. ”

Yang Xiaoqian said suddenly.

"How?"

Dean Xu asked.

The ward was quiet, and everyone looked at Yang Xiaoqian and pricked up their ears to listen to him.

"In this way, I'll add one, whether I lose or win, I'll give 100 million to your hospital to reduce the medical expenses of poor patients!"

Yang Xiaoqian looked at Dean Xu and said calmly.

Dean Xu didn't dare to make that hang in front of him, and Yang Xiaoqian stopped scolding him, after all, judging from Dean Xu's face, he was not a bad person.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more moved, and many people were poked into tears on the spot, and tears flowed!

"Brother Yang, you are so kind! You are a good person! My family is a family of poor patients, and two years ago, my family could not afford to pay more than 100,000 yuan for heart bypass surgery, and I watched my mother leave! I deeply understand the difficulties of poor patients' families! I am willing to give one month's salary to those poor patients' families!"

A security guard in his twenties remembered his deceased mother and burst into tears.

"I'll also donate a month's salary!

"Damn! I'll donate it too! It's a big deal to eat one meal a day! Anyway, I'm young, strong, and hungry!"

……

More than a dozen people present were all moved and enthusiastic, and all expressed their willingness to donate one month's salary to support the families of poor patients.

More than ninety percent of these security guards come from the countryside to work in the city, and none of them have a good family background.

Their monthly salary is less than 3,000 yuan, but they are willing to donate a month's salary to the families of poor patients!

Kindness is contagious!

"I'll also donate a month's salary! It's a big deal that I won't buy the cosmetics I fancy this month!"

"I'll donate too! My credit card is maxed out anyway! I don't care about that month's salary!"

"And me! I won't eat meat this month! I'm going to lose weight!"

……

A group of female nurses were also moved and enthusiastic, and they all shouted to donate a month's salary!

Several of the doctors present were also infected by kindness, because their status and salary were higher than those of the security guards and nurses, and each of them expressed their willingness to donate two months' salary!

Guo Lao and several other hospital leaders were also moved, and expressed their willingness to donate three months' salary.

Of course, Ye Rou's family was also moved, and Ye's father expressed his willingness to donate all the hospitalization fees waived by the hospital to the families of poor patients!

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(I wish all friends a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion!)