That night, the Holy Hand of Life came to Long Xingyun's hospital room. Seeing Long Xingyun lying there, without waiting for Zhang Weiguo to say anything, he came to Long Xingyun's bed with an arrow step. Looking up and down, he kept muttering, "No, how is this possible?" How did he get to be like this? Or is there such power? It's not ......"

Seeing the appearance of the Holy Hand of Death, Tang Xin and Jingya immediately panicked. They have already pinned all their hopes on the Holy Hand of Survival, but looking at each other's appearances, it seems that they are helpless. At this moment, Long Xingyun and Awakening may be completely lost. When the second daughter's desperate eyes looked at the Holy Hand of Survival, the Holy Hand of Life was also obviously aware of it. Looking back at the second daughter, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "What kind of expression do you have, do you think I can't wake him up?" You're underestimating me. With that, he reached out to take Long Xingyun's pulse.

Hearing the words of the Holy Hand of Survival, the eyes of the second daughter suddenly radiated a light, and Tang Xin couldn't help but ask, "Really?" Is Xingyun really saved? Can you really wake him up? ”

For one of Tang Xin's, the face of the Holy Hand of Life showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "Hey, hey, I said little girl, what do you mean by this?" Do you think that my Living Hand eats mixed rice? ”

Seeing that the Holy Hand of Life was already a little dissatisfied, Lao Hei hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile: "That, master, don't worry too much, this girl is too worried about her lover." You also know, human nature, human nature. As long as you save my little brother, you can open the price. As he spoke, he gestured to one of his subordinates behind him, and handed over a checkbook.

"It's you kid," the Holy Hand of Life looked at Lao Hei's face, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "It looks okay, and the recovery is not bad." Tell me if you have something to do in the future, see that you are so sensible, next time I will accept you 20% off. After that, he didn't even glance at the checkbook, and carefully felt Long Xingyun's pulse.

Listening to the words of the Holy Hand of Death, the old black face was full of excitement. What do you mean to tell him if you have something to do again? It's still eighty fold, is this cursing yourself for being seriously injured? However, at this time, there is a request for others, and Lao Hei does not dare to be presumptuous. What's more, the other party is his own life-saving benefactor, although the fee is a bit high. What's more, Lao Hei knows that the other party's skills are extraordinary, even if he wants to come hard, can he come to the other party? In these years, the boss with the big fist is the boss, and he didn't want to save Jackie Chan Xingyun but put himself in.

For a while, there was such a scene in the entire ward, a person was giving Long Xingyun a pulse, and there were many onlookers around, old and young, men and women. As if this is not an incurable disease, but a practical teaching class, if the Holy Hand of Life explains it again.

It took a full three minutes for the Survival Holy Hand to gently let go of Long Xingyun's wrist. After closing his eyes and thinking for a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "Lao Zhang, we have been friends for so many years, and I won't cheat you." I only charge the cost of medicinal materials for this diagnosis, and as for the labor fee, it can be regarded as my voluntary labor. ”

At first glance, when he heard the words of the Holy Hand of Death, Zhang Weiguo's first reaction was that the Holy Hand of Life was joking. But after carefully looking at the other party's expression, Zhang Weiguo gradually realized that something was wrong, could it be that he had really changed his sex?

Zhang Weiguo was still thinking about it, and Lao Hei on the side hurriedly said: "Master, even if you open the price, my Lao Hei will spit on a pit, and I will never regret what I say." As long as you can save my little brother, the price will never be a problem. ”

After receiving Lao Hei's assurance, the Survival Saint nodded: "The cost of this treatment is estimated to be 100 million, you can pay the cost first." ”

"One, one hundred million?" Lao Hei, who was already mentally prepared, couldn't help but be stunned by this price. This is 100 million, not 1200, not one piece or two. Rao is old black is worth a lot of money, and he was shocked by this price for a while.

In fact, it was not only Lao Hei who was suppressed, but the people in the entire ward were also stunned. The cost of a treatment is as high as 100 million, which is still not added to the labor cost, if it is added, wouldn't it reach two or three billion?

Zhang Weiguo was close to storming away at this time, only to see him come to the side of the Holy Hand of Life with an arrow, and grabbed the other party's collar fiercely with his right hand: "Damn, you miser, you want so much money, do you want to take the opportunity to blackmail?" "I thought that the Holy Hand of Life had changed his nature, but now it seems that he is just talking about it.