307. Chapter 307: Two hundred million
Gao Daqing heard Luo Congyun say that there is a miracle doctor who can cure cancer, and he agreed, others may recommend a liar, but how could Luo Congyun recommend a liar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoWho would have thought that the person came, and the divine doctor turned out to be a young man who was less than twenty, and suddenly wondered, "Luo, Dean Luo, you, are you sure you are not joking?" ā
Yang Ming said: "Is it a joke, it is best to speak with curative effects." Look at your appearance, it's bladder cancer, the virus has spread throughout the body, and it is estimated that there have been at least ten times of radiotherapy and chemotherapy. In the current situation, it's just waiting for death, right? ā
Hearing Yang Ming say that, Gao Daqing was not happy, "You, you are talking nonsense, I am saved, I am saved, I will be cured!" ā
Yang Ming said: "Whether it can be cured or not, in fact, you know it in your heart, even if you self-suggest that it can be cured, you also know it in your heart." ā
Gao Daqing's face was even more ugly, he was only in his fifties, with a net worth of more than two billion, and it was when he had a successful career and was not too old to enjoy life that the ghost was willing to get this cancer.
Yang Ming said: "Don't worry too much, in the past, it was one thing to be cured well, but now that I am here, you will be saved." If you believe me, let me help you heal. Don't believe me, I'll go to the next patient. ā
"Believe, believe, I believe." Although this young man is young, his speech is not ordinary, and he was introduced by Luo Congyun, maybe there is really a way, Gao Daqing hurriedly agreed.
"Just trust me. It's no problem to help you treat your illness, but well, the consultation fee has to be made clear. Yang Ming said, an old fox smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was thinking about how much to take from the rich man in front of him.
"I can afford as much as the consultation fee, as long as you can cure me, I will give you as much as you want." Gao Daqing was very generous.
Yang Ming said: "It's useless to talk big, let's negotiate the price first." You are worth 200 million, I will charge you one-tenth, how about 200 million? ā
On the side, Luo Congyun was stunned, and heard Xu Duocai's old slippery head say that Yang Ming's consultation fee was very expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Gao Daqing smacked his tongue, thinking that he had misheard, and said, "What, what, you, can you say it again?" ā
"Two hundred million."
This time, Gao Daqing made sure that he heard clearly, and his eyes widened, "What are you kidding, 200 million, and the robbery is not so ruthless!" ā
Comparing the master with the robber, you really look down on the robber, Yang Ming said: "I don't want to say anything more to you, I only charge 200 million for the consultation, and I promise to cure you, and then give me the money when you recover." If you don't like it, I don't have time to deal with you, and if you give me two billion later, don't think I'll treat you. If you can't cure it, just say it neatly. ā
200 million, 200 million to buy a life, although it is a little expensive, but in Gao Daqing's opinion, it is cost-effective no matter what, gritting his teeth, "Okay, as long as you can cure my disease, 200 million, I will out!" ā
Yang Ming said: "Hehe, that's right." Grandpa Luo, please excuse me, let someone send a few sealed buckets, I am useful. ā
Luo Congyun instructed his follower Xiao Liu to find the bucket, Luo Ziling pulled Xu Danlu aside and asked in a low voice: "Your Yang Ming is too much, he really wants to kill 200 million people?" ā
Xu Danlu said: "He looks at people's asking prices, tens of millions are trivial, and the most expensive is this time, which can't be faked." ā
Luo Ziling whispered: "This Yang Ming of your family is the most shameless and despicable person I have ever seen!" At the same time, he is also the most profitable person. ā
On the side, Yang Ming said with a smile: "Little wife, thank you for the compliment." ā
He has treated terminal cancer patients in Jiangnan City, and Yang Ming is familiar with treating Gao Daqing.
In less than half an hour, the swelling of the body subsided, Gao Daqing jumped off the bed with ease, tried to move his body, it was strange, it didn't hurt, it wasn't uncomfortable at all, the body that had been suffering from illness thought that it was very comfortable now.
When I came to the mirror, I looked at my complexion, I was wonderful, I wasn't sick at all, if it weren't for the hospital gown on my body, and the top of my head where most of my hair had fallen out, I couldn't tell that I was a terminal cancer patient before.
Staring at the mirror without blinking, Gao Daqing was afraid that he would be wrong, but it was true to look left and right, he subconsciously pinched his waist, noticed the stinging pain, and immediately danced happily, "My illness is cured, hahaha, my illness is cured, really well, I'm fine, I'm really fine, Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Grandma, thank you for the blessing of the spirit of heaven, I'm really better......"
Yang Ming hurriedly found a pen and paper, wrote down Tian Tian's bank account and handed it to Gao Daqing, "I'll be happy later, and within three days, transfer the money to this account." ā
Gao Daqing was ecstatic, and suddenly remembered the 200 million diagnosis money, and his face suddenly lengthened, it was called a flesh pain, 200 million, not 20 million, not 2 million.
Yang Ming had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I must be distressed about the money now, in fact, it is your business whether to give it or not, but there is one thing I have to remind you, my consultation fee, if you dare to delay it for a second, you will be in the future, oh, no, you will not have a future." ā
Although Gao Daqing is a rich man, he is more than one step behind Yang Ming in terms of momentum, and he was swept away by that cold eye, and he was so frightened that he trembled in his heart, "No, don't dare, where do I dare to owe." It's just that 200 million is not a small amount, and I can't take it out for a while. ā
Yang Ming looked at the time and said, "What the master said just now is very clear, you dare to delay it for a second and try it." I can save you, and I can make you sicker than before. ā
"Mr. Gao, I advise you, your life is back, money, you'd better look at it." Luo Congyun persuaded that he knew some of Yang Ming's ability, and it was not easy to deal with Gao Daqing.
"I see, I'm sure I'll pay for the consultation within three days." Gao Daqing figured it out, no matter how painful it is, he has to give money, he has so much money, and he takes out a tenth of it to buy a life, which is worth it.
Leaving Gao Daqing's ward, Luo Congyun sighed with emotion, "Xiao Yang, I really don't know what to say about you, drugs and arms in this world are considered to be profitable, but compared to you, it is a big deal." ā
Luo Ziling echoed: "That's right, you, you're too ruthless." slaughtered 200 million people at once, I have never seen you so greedy. ā
Yang Ming said with a smile: "This is called a wish to fight and a wish to suffer, I am not killing people and setting fires, and I am not extortion, just diagnosing patients, I made a price, he is willing to spend money, I will treat him, I am reluctant to hold the money into the coffin, I will not be treated, and the matter of mutual affection cannot be slaughtered." Besides, I see that people ask for a price, and if a person pays one-tenth of his property to buy his life, he will make a lot of money. ā
Luo Congyun touched Bai Huahua's beard, smiled slightly, and said, "Think about it, he has so much money, taking out 200 million is nothing to him." If you can't give up the money, your life will be gone, so why do you need money? Count it this way, Xiao Yang, I cured you, and I asked you to help me treat a few old friends, shouldn't it, I already have a lot of money. ā
"Grandpa Luo, you are making fun of me, I'm a person who treats friends, do you still charge money?" Yang Ming joked: "But ah, if Grandpa Luo is willing to give it, I will definitely not be polite." ā
Luo Congyun laughed and said, "Old man, I'm not so stupid, if there is a advantage, I will still take advantage." Besides, I don't have 200 million out. ā
Since he smiled, Luo Congyun beckoned Yang Ming to go to the next patient's ward.
It took almost an hour for Yang Ming to cure the other two terminal cancer patients, both of whom were worth one billion yuan, each received 100 million diagnosis fees, and also gave them Tian Tian's account, so that the 400 million agreed with Tian Tian was solved.
Out of the ward, Luo Congyun led Yang Ming to the last patient's ward, and on the way, he inevitably sighed again, this Yang Ming is really too easy to make money, if he is willing, within a year, the richest man in the world on the bright side must be him.
Talking about the patient's condition, Luo Congyun said: "The last patient is a scleroderma patient, and it is a mid-stage patient, and the condition is relatively serious. Scleroderma has always been a good treatment, it is an incurable disease, Xiao Yang, are you sure? ā
Yang Ming said: "As far as I know, scleroderma is a disease of organic lesions, the patient's skin will become rough at first, since slowly the skin loses its elasticity, and then it begins to harden, and in the end, the skin, including the muscles, becomes very hard, and the human body completely loses its active function. I haven't seen this kind of patient yet, so I'm not sure if I'm sure, so I'll take a look at the patient first. ā
Xu Danlu said: "Yang Ming, you must try your best. ā
Xu Danlu studied Western medicine, and she has a good understanding of most diseases, and she has a systematic understanding of the disease of scleroderma, and she understands the horror of this disease very well. Yang Ming can cure patients with terminal cancer, and she very much hopes that Yang Ming can overcome the difficulty of scleroderma. For doctors, being able to cure patients is the happiest thing, and Yang Ming is also happy that she can cure patients.
"Well, I'll do my best." Yang Ming would not be so stupid as to say that he didn't see the patient with his own eyes, how would he step down if he couldn't be treated.
Soon, several people came to the scleroderma patient's ward, in the luxurious ward, a white middle-aged man and woman sat quietly on the sofa, and on the hospital bed, a young white man in his early twenties was lying.
The moment he saw the young man, Yang Ming finally understood what scleroderma was, the man's skin was very strange, it looked unusually rough, unhealthy white, it looked more ugly than the skin of the old sow, and the person was also very thin, especially the finger muscles he put outside the quilt had atrophied, and it looked like chicken paws on his two hands.
Seeing Luo Congyun come in, the white men and women on the sofa immediately greeted him, and said in a somewhat lame Xia Guohua dialect: "Oh, Lord, the nest has finally arrived, thank you, Lord, Qingwen Who is the doctor who is not good?." ā
At first glance, the lame Xia Chinese was really awkward, Luo Congyun said: "This is called Yang Ming, and he is the very good doctor in my mouth. The two are Mr. and Mrs. Smith, from the United States, and the patient is their child, Little Smith. They traveled across the ocean to our Xia Kingdom to seek Chinese medicine for little Smith's treatment. Yang Ming, you can see if you are sure of Little Smith's condition. ā
Yang Ming used the Heavenly Eye Soul Technique, looked at Little Smith's body, and found that it was a fifth-level disease.
After waiting for a while, Luo Congyun asked, "Xiao Yang, how is it?" ā