Time flies.

Yang Yan's clinic is basically not the reason for ordinary people to see a doctor, so the geographical location chosen at the beginning is very remote.

In addition, the small clinic does not look good, and it is not famous, so there are basically no ordinary people who come to see a doctor, which saves a lot of trouble.

In the United States, the profession of private doctor is a noble job.

If you want to see a doctor, you basically have to make an appointment.

As for the big hospitals, that's not to mention.

If you don't have a serious illness or an emergency, they won't care about you at all.

The exceptions, of course, are those of the privileged classes.

These people all have their own personal doctors, and Guzmán has the same, and he is the best of the best.

However, his personal doctor could do nothing about his illness.

He even went to the best hospitals in the United States and invited the top specialists, but he still found nothing.

Fortunately, he met Yang Yan at this time.

A doctor with miraculous means.

Although Yang Yan has not yet cured his illness, after taking a few pills he gave, his illness has been well controlled.

It gave him renewed hope.

It can be said that he has put the last bargaining chip on Yang Yan's body.

"Is Dr. Yang back?"

Guzmán asked, looking at his subordinates.

"Yes, Your Excellency, our watchman over there has reported that the doctor has returned to the clinic. ”

The young man beside Guzmán respectfully owed and replied.

"How's the money he wanted?"

Guzmán immediately asked.

Hearing this, the young man on the side couldn't help frowning.

At first, he didn't know that the amount of money he was asking for would be so high.

Billion Meter Dollars!

That's not a small number.

In his opinion, the old man's illness may be enough for a thousand or so.

As for hundreds of millions, he didn't think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"It's ready. But Your Excellency, a billion meters, isn't that man's appetite too great?"

The young man looked at the old man and asked cautiously.

"Why, Pete, do you think my life isn't worth a billion dollars?"

Guzmán smiled softly and asked slowly.

"Of course not, of course not!"

The young man hurriedly bowed and said:

"Your Excellency, Your Life is priceless!"

"I just think that person is too dark-hearted, and he dares to ask for a billion yuan when he sees a doctor, and it's still rice dollars. ”

When he said this, he paused directly.

Because he knew very well that the old man in front of him who was dying was already like a drowning man, and he regarded Yang Yan as the last straw.

I'm afraid that now, no matter what he says, he won't listen.

As the saying goes, people become old and good, let alone a shrewd old man like Guzmán!

Of course, he saw the young man's thoughts in front of him, waved his hand lightly, and said with a sigh:

"When you come face to face with death one day, you will know that money doesn't really bring anything. It can't even prolong your life!"

"Look at the so-called specialists, not to mention curing my disease, they can't even find the cause of my disease. Wine bags and rice bags!"

"Now it's hard to have someone who can save me, let alone a billion, even if it is a hundred million, I will give it to him. ”

After Guzmán finished speaking, he coughed lightly a few times, and then eased up a little.

During this time, he had been taking the pills he had gotten from Yang Yan.

Although these medicines did not cure his illness, they did make him feel much better.

Otherwise, he would have been lying in bed a long time ago, and even breathing would have become a problem, let alone say so many words in one breath like he did now.

"The money is ready and ready to go to the other party's account. ”

The young man was completely dead at the moment, and said respectfully.

Guzmán nodded in satisfaction, and then said:

"Just get ready. Hurry up and inform Jessica and Quinn, just let the two of them come with me today. ”

"As for you, go to the company immediately and take a look. During this time, a wealthy Mexican businessman is coming, and you will entertain him on my behalf. ”

Hearing Guzmán's words, the young man's eyes lit up.

He asked with some excitement:

"Is that coming?"

In his opinion, where is it practical to entertain the big man when he goes to the doctor with Guzmán?

If you entertain the other party well, you will definitely lay a good foundation for your future career.

Guzmán nodded with a smile, and couldn't help but remind:

"Well, he's coming over today, so go and entertain him!"

"I'll talk about business when I get back. Remember to pay attention to the way you speak, that person doesn't have a good temper. ”

The weather today is nice, sunny and pleasant.

Yang Yan, who originally closed his eyes and recuperated, fell asleep in front of the counter of the clinic like this, which was a beautiful sleep.

I don't know why, Yang Yan enjoys this way more than sleeping in bed.

Although he also admits that it is not comfortable to sleep like this, he enjoys it.

Catherine, because there was no patient, was frowning and reading two books on the side.

She also got an old-fashioned laptop for assistance.

"Mom, is this hard?"

Little Buffman asked.

Although the mother and son were mostly at the clinic during this time, Buman still went to deliver his newspaper in the morning.

Even though Yang Yan had told him not to go, he still insisted on going.

This stubborn character is exactly the same as his mother's.

There is no more incomprehensible text in the world than Chinese. ”

"For example, I don't understand how much I can wear this summer and as much as I can wear in winter. ”

"After working on it for a long time, I couldn't figure out whether I should wear more or less of this. ”

Catherine said with an embarrassed frown.

After listening to his mother's words, little Buffan also frowned and fell into deep thought.

After thinking about it for a long time, he probably couldn't think of anything, he shook his head helplessly, smiled apologetically at his mother, and silently stepped aside, no longer bothering Catherine.

The last time he saved someone, Yang Yan controlled his body to do it.

Moreover, Yang Yan also intended to teach him something, and accepted him as a disciple.

Of course, Yang Yan didn't want to teach him the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, but wanted to teach him puppetry.

That kind of thing is best studied by someone like Buman, who has a strong personality and a good talent.

So now, Boomman's toys are basically all turned into marionettes.

Jingle bells! jingle bells......

As two crisp doorbells rang, Catherine suddenly raised her head.

Finally a guest has arrived!