Yang Fan smiled and pointed to the camera in the center of the hall, from that position, Yang Fan's movements could be clearly captured.

"Why don't we turn out the surveillance?" Yang Fan raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

On the ground, the corners of Old Man Wang's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at Yang Fan resentfully, he was only concerned about touching porcelain just now, and he really didn't notice the camera in the center of the hall.

Knowing that there was a camera, Old Man Wang would not have done such a futile thing.

Old man Wang gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his head, stood up, and said in a cold voice: "You poor bastard, I am so pitiful old man, you don't even give me money!

Old man Wang patted the dust on his body and turned away scolding.

Old man Wang snorted coldly and was about to leave, however, his eyes were condensed, he looked at Bi Fukang excitedly, and said in a trembling voice with excitement: "Bi ...... You are Dr. Bi Shen!

Old man Wang rubbed his hands, stepped forward, and said extremely respectfully: "Doctor Bi, please help me see my illness." ”

Old man Wang has long heard of Bi Fukang's name, of course, old man Wang has also gone to Bi Fukang, but the one who can make Bi Fukang make a move is either rich or expensive, so Old man Wang has never had the opportunity to contact Bi Fukang head-on.

However, Old Man Wang never expected that he would meet Bi Fukang in the Qinglin Hotel today.

"Doctor Bi, please save me!" Old man Wang clasped his fists in both hands and bowed down.

Bi Fukang lay on the chair, squinted his eyes, glanced at Old Man Wang, and said, "Do you know my consultation fee?"

"Know, know, a million. As he spoke, Old Man Wang took out a bank card directly from his body and reluctantly put the bank card in front of Bi Fukang.

"Doctor Bi, the password is six six. Old man Wang rubbed his hands and laughed dryly.

Bi Fukang held the red wine glass on his feet, swaying it gently, and looked at the bank card in front of him in surprise.

Bi Fukang didn't expect that the poor old man in front of him would be able to come up with a million, and it seems that there are really a lot of people who have been defrauded by him over the years.

However, these have nothing to do with Bi Fukang, who is both a doctor and a businessman, and if someone pays for it, he will naturally treat him.

"Reach out. Bi Fukang gave an order, and Old Man Wang immediately rolled up his sleeves obediently and carefully put his arm in front of Bi Fukang.

Bi Fukang held a high-legged red wine glass in one hand, sipped red wine, and put the other hand on the pulse of the old man Wang.

"Brain cancer. Bi Fukang's palm was divided at the touch of his hand, and he judged the condition of Old Man Wang at a glance.

"Your brain cancer would not have been so serious, mainly because of the kid's anger just now. The corners of Bi Fukang's mouth hooked a sneer, and he looked at Yang Fan playfully and said: "What an uneducated boy, this old man can be your grandfather when he is old, and you are so disrespectful to him." ”

"It's ridiculous that the traditional virtues of China don't understand. ”

Bi Fukang looked at Yang Fan and kept reprimanding, not saving half of Yang Fan's face.

However, the crowd scoffed, just now it was clearly the trouble that Old Man Wang himself was looking for Yang Fan, where did Old Man Wang hit a wall in Yang Fan, who could blame him? !

"It's ridiculous that this kind of kid with no quality, I don't know who taught it. Bi Fukang looked at Yang Fan, sneered and shook his head, and then said: "Old man, your brain cancer must not be cured, but I can alleviate it for you, and it is no problem for you to live for more than ten years." ”

"Well, I'll prescribe you two fire-dispelling pills first, and then I'll add some painkillers. ”

"After you finish taking these medicines, you come to me again. ”

As he spoke, Bi Fukang asked the waiter to bring pen and paper, and immediately wrote down a prescription.

"Thank you Dr. Bi, thank you Dr. Bi. Old man Wang took Bi Fukang's prescription, and he trembled with excitement.

Old man Wang has been to many hospitals over the years, and the doctors said that he had at most one year to live, but Bi Fukang said that he could prolong his life for ten years, which was undoubtedly a great joy.

Old man Wang endured the excitement in his heart, thanked Bi Fukang again, and then hurriedly ran out of the hotel.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a miracle doctor, and as soon as he makes a move, he will prolong the life of the old man Wang for ten years. ”

"Old man Wang's million is worth it. ”

"Paralyzed, Old Man Wang has another ten years of time to touch porcelain. ”

……

The crowd talked a lot, praising Bi Fukang, and looking at Bi Fukang's eyes, full of respect.

However, Bi Fukang didn't pay attention to the crowd at all, but instead lay on his chair and drank red wine.

"It has appeared! It is the fruit that can cure all diseases!" At this moment, a sudden exclamation came from the hotel.

The crowd was slightly stunned, suddenly got up, and looked out the window.

The crowd frowned slightly, only to find that halfway up the Qinglin Mountain, there was a tree surrounded by a person, and this tree grew black and black round fruits inlaid with strange patterns, which were very conspicuous.

"It's really the kind of fruit that comes out on the Internet. The crowd swallowed hard, and finally came to their senses.

The crowd looked at each other, scrambled out of the hotel, and rushed towards the halfway point of Qinglin Mountain like crazy.

In the hotel, Bi Fukang also poked his head out and glanced at the fruit halfway up the mountain.

This kind of fruit, Bi Fukang naturally heard his friends mention it.

"Can it cure all diseases? The corners of Bi Fukang's mouth rose, a smile hooked, and he walked out unhurriedly.

However, Yang Fan was unmoved, still sitting in the same place, eating.

"Necromancy. Yang Fan glanced at the trees halfway up the mountain, shook his head and smiled.

The fruit tree halfway up the mountain is not a fruit tree that can cure all kinds of diseases at all, but a genuine necromantic fruit!

"Wanqing, let's go take a look too. At this time, Yang Fan finally stopped, got up, and walked out of the hotel, followed by Xu Wanqing.

……

At the same time, halfway up the Qinglin Mountain, where the grass and trees are thick, the scenery is pleasant, and in the middle of the mountainside, there is a fruit tree surrounded by one person, and the fruit tree is surrounded by people.

The crowd squinted and looked at each other, ready to step forward to pluck the fruit trees.

However, Bi Fukang walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, and said earnestly: "Don't panic, let me take a look at this fruit." ”

As he spoke, Bi Fukang smiled and walked slowly towards the Necromantic Fruit Tree, however, as soon as he stepped out, the crowd instantly overwhelmed him, rushed to the Necromantic Fruit Tree, and frantically grabbed the Necromantic Fruit.

"Cao, don't rob this magic medicine from Lao Tzu!"

"! This elixir is mine!"

……

The crowd fisted and kicked each other, tearing their faces, and scrambling for the necromantic fruit like crazy.