Chapter 896: The Poor Monk Doesn't Care About Money

Syllable!

Park Mingdai screamed, flew up in the air, and spit out a mouthful of blood and front teeth, staining a ball of blood on the ground. Park Mingdai, who was rolling on the ground, only felt that his face was numb, and he was hot, and it seemed to be swollen!

Park Changming was also angry, and said angrily: "Master, is this your hospitality in China?"

But seeing Fang Zheng sitting there tepidly, he casually picked up the water bowl on the side and took a sip, and said with a faint smile: "Donor, there is no need to be angry." ”

"Don't be angry?" If Park Changming hadn't seen that there were Huaxia people all around, he wouldn't have been able to beat so many people by himself, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago! Park Changming's eyes were about to burst into flames......

The red boy wiped his nose and said with a big grin: "Little guy, what are you excited about? It's just that my heat is not up to par, and I can't be painless. ”

"Fart! You call this a unique abortion method? This is beating people! If you beat people like this, there will be ghosts if you are different!" Park Mingdai covered his face, and his words were leaking.

The red boy raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, don't believe it, the same method, my master will call it, and it will definitely not hurt!

"I don't ......" Park Mingdai was about to say that he didn't believe it, but when he thought of the pain of the slap, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to say it. I'm afraid that the other party will try it, but it hurts him!

Park Changming frowned and said, "Master, since you said that this is the method of human flow, what is in my stomach?"

"It's flowing, but it's not clean. I'm not good at it, so I'll need to do it a few more times. If you don't believe it, you can take the pulse yourself, isn't it a little less?" Red Boy knew that Fang Zheng couldn't lie, so he directly grabbed the words and replied.

Park Changming frowned and looked at Fang Zheng, who made a gesture of please.

Park Changming immediately ran over to check Park Mingdai's pulse, and this time, his brows suddenly locked into Sichuan characters! Just as the red boy said, there was indeed something missing in Park Mingdai's stomach.

At this time, Fang Zheng spoke: "There are five needles in the stomach, and now there are four left, right?"

Park Changming is not a square square, he can't see through all the symptoms in the patient's body at a glance, even if he takes the pulse, he can't do it. After all, taking the pulse to see a doctor is an experience summed up for thousands of years. But the ancestors have never seen anyone conceived five needles in thousands of years! Without this experience, Park Changming naturally can't figure out one, two, three. It's just a general feeling that something is missing. But let him admit that he didn't show it, and he was unwilling, so he had to nod his head, indicating that it was like this.

So, Fang Zheng asked: "Then this kid, is it still flowing? If not, then forget it." If it flows, the poor monk's apprentice can continue to help another disciple. ”

As soon as Fang Zheng said this, Park Mingdai subconsciously grabbed Park Changming's sleeve, tears were about to flow from his eyes, and he said in his heart: This is not a human flow, this is a beating! Master, you have to keep your eyes open and see clearly!

Park Changming couldn't see that the red boy was beating people, but here comes the problem, people can beat people to get rid of a needle! If Park Changming does it himself, unless he kills Park Mingdai, he can't do it! So Park Changming patted Park Mingdai and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to give birth to five needles and become popular all over the world." Or were they slapped a few times and drained?"

Hearing this question, Park Mingdai cried and gritted his teeth: "Let's fight!"

Park Changming patted Park Mingdai's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, he will beat you and help you pay it back ten times for the teacher." Now people are under the eaves, and they bow their heads for the time being. ”

Park Mingdai nodded slightly, raised his head, and shouted, "Come on!"

However, the imaginary slap did not fall, and I saw the red boy with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "What are you going to do? I want to say please! I'll help you heal the disease, and you're still dragging it like this? Forget it, it's not cured!"

As soon as these words came out, Park Mingdai was dumbfounded! He grew so big, he had never seen someone beaten like this! He never imagined that one day he would fall to the point of begging others to smoke.

Park Mingdai was in a daze, and the red boy shook his head and said: "There is no sincerity at all, it's boring, this disease is incurable......! Oops, you said that if you don't give birth well, which nerve will be punctured, resulting in a person who can't lift, half of the body, tsk......"

Seeing that the red boy was leaving, Park Mingdai hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The red boy turned around and looked at Park Mingdai with a smile, his little eyes seemed to say, "Come on, beg me, please let me smoke you!"

Park Mingdai looked at that look, and his lungs were about to explode, but at this moment, could he still have a choice? The needle in his stomach was obviously not an ordinary thing, which could already be described as weird. After leaving Yizhi Mountain, he was really not sure if there was anyone in the world who could help him take it out. Thinking of the consequences of what Red Boy said, he was even more chilled.

In desperation, Park Mingdai gritted his teeth and said, "I beg the little master to help me...... Heal!" He wanted to say that he would help me with the abortion, but he couldn't say anything, he could only say that he was cured.

When the red boy heard this, he smiled and said, "I don't like this little word, besides, doesn't it cost money to see a doctor?"

Park Mingdai was stunned, spending money? This guy still wants money?

The square eyebrows on the side were raised, and he secretly gave the red boy a thumbs up, now that it is winter, the mountains are sluggish, this child has learned to make extra money, it is really a teachable child!

Park Changming frowned and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, let's have a competition, and we shouldn't charge money for the competition, right?"

"Lord Park, what you said is not right. First, we didn't ask you to come to the competition, you ran to the door by yourself, and my master saw that you were pitiful, so he fought with you. Second, it's me who is the one who is doing it now, and if you want to discuss it, you should discuss it with me, right? And my rule is this rule, to pay for a doctor, and if you lose a penny, you won't be cured!"

Park Changming stared at Fang Zheng and asked, "Is this what the master means too?"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly: "Money is something outside the body. ”

Park Changming breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the founder lion would open his mouth.

Fang Zheng continued: "But the Tao must not be passed on lightly, otherwise wouldn't it mean that my medical skills in the temple are not valuable? ”

When Park Changming heard this, he still had to charge for a long time!

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "I heard that Master Park once treated a patient in my Huaxia, and the consultation fee was three million. The benefactor once said that human life is not equal, and the status of each person determines its value, so the cost of treatment is not the same. The other disciple is a rising star in the medical field in your country, and his natural status is extraordinary. In this way, the poor monk will charge a friendship price, and then give the donor a discount, barely collecting 30 million. ”