Fifty million, still dollars!

As a result, everyone shifted their contemptuous gaze to Yan Murong again.

Look at this kid's eyebrows and clear eyes, he shows a talent - he knows people and faces, but he doesn't know his heart, his mouth is 50 million, or dollars, and he keeps saying that you are not black.

Damn, you're almost black African miner!

In addition to the staff of the organizing committee, everyone else present is basically a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and as long as they have a pulse, they can know what Matsumoto Ichiro is like. But as a result, they were all depressed, because they couldn't find out what was wrong with Matsumoto Ichiro.

Yan Murong had been standing on the side with a smile and watching all this, and only after seeing that all those who had come forward to check on Matsumoto Ichiro shook their heads helplessly. "Well, I don't want much, do I? You see, this guy is out of breath and less in gas, and if he delays any longer, I'm afraid he will have to be sent directly to the crematorium, and if you want to see him in the future, you can only look at the black and white photos. ”

"So what are you waiting for? Why didn't you save him? Yamazaki Kato said in a hurried voice, and his face was ugly tight. Just now, he also checked Matsumoto Ichiro's pulse, and everything is normal - I can only say that this kid is too evil.

Alarm? Sue Yan Murong for deliberate harm? I'm afraid not.

So many authoritative doctors can't find out the cause here, and those policemen probably can't do anything, besides, looking at the kid with a confident face, he will definitely not do this kind of tail-leaving thing, as long as he doesn't want to say it, it is estimated that no one will find out.

"Isn't this a chance for you to perform?" Yan Murong looked at Yamazaki Kato with a mocking expression and said. "Now you can't, naturally it's time to replace me."

As he spoke, Yan Murong glanced at Yamazaki Kato and said. "However, according to what kind of wolf this pine is, it seems that he will give money first and then save people? - Well, I respect him, so I don't want to break his rules. ”

Yamazaki Kato was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, if it weren't for Geely's patience, I'm afraid he would have scolded directly. However, what Yan Murong said was also true, and Matsumoto Ichiro personally admitted it.

If you don't have money, you just wait to die!

"I'll give you the money." Yamazaki Kato's teeth gurgled and almost spit out the words between his teeth. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, looked at Yan Murong and said. "Account number."

Not long after Yan Murong reported his account, a text message rang on his mobile phone, indicating that $50 million had arrived in his account.

"You can save people now, right?" Yamazaki Kato asked through gritted teeth, looking at Matsumoto Ichiro, who was already about to breathe, and Yamazaki Kato looked at Yan Murong's eyes full of anger.

"Yes." Yan Murong didn't bother with where Yamazaki Kato's $50 million came from, nodded with a smile, walked over, grabbed Matsumoto Ichiro's collar and pulled him up from the ground, and then slapped him on the back with a palm on his left shoulder blade.

"Whoosh-ding!"

There was a cracking sound, and then a soft sound reached everyone's ears. Looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw a silver needle sticking in the edge of the conference table that was still shaking, and Matsumoto Ichiro stopped struggling and lay on the ground gasping for air.

Yan Murong didn't say much, and pulled out the silver needle from the edge of the table with a smile on his face and put it away.

"Murong, who are you?" Chen Hanqing looked at Yan Murong in surprise. Looking at the others, who were also looking at him with the same expressions, obviously, they all wanted to know how Matsumoto Ichiro could have a silver needle in his body.

"It's just a small trick." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I just punched a silver needle into his body."

"You stimulated his acupuncture points?" Chen Hanqing asked in surprise, but then shook his head and said. "No, you're so far away, when did you stick the silver needle into his body? Also, as far as I know, there are no acupuncture points on the shoulders that can make people itch. ”

"This—" The smile on Yan Murong's face turned weird. "Don't say it, don't say it, the Buddha has said it, this is a heavenly opportunity, don't say it."

Yan Murong's words made everyone depressed, especially Yamazaki Kato, the elder with ears erected, ready to listen to what method this kid used to make Matsumoto Ichiro so miserable, but this kid actually sold Guanzi and invited the Buddha out.

"Murong." Chen Hanqing smiled helplessly. "Aren't you hanging on our appetite? Is this a secret that can't be told to us? ”

"Not really." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Principal Chen, it's not that I don't say it, it's just that I'm afraid that if I say it, someone will vomit blood again."

"It's okay." Chen Hanqing chuckled, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and said. "If you say, let's listen, it's just an academic discussion -- we can be regarded as scholars, and in this regard, the master is the teacher, and the students I have taught for so many years have almost forgotten what it is like to be a student."

"You really want to know?" Yan Murong turned his head, looked at Yang Huacheng and asked the others.

"Doctor Yan, just say it quickly." Yang Huacheng is obviously an acute child. He is also very impressed by Yan Murong's medical skills now, at such a young age, his medical skills are already high, and it really makes them feel ashamed of those who are buried in their necks.

"Okay." Yan Murong smiled, and then spoke. "Actually, you just didn't see it when I made a move, and the acupuncture points on his body didn't matter, it's just-"

After satisfying everyone's appetite, Yan Murong continued. "It's just that I put some special medicine on my needle, which can stimulate changes in the blood, so he feels itchy all over his body."

"What kind of medicine is this?" Kato Yamazaki asked with a frown.

"Secret." Yan Murong rolled his eyes. "How stupid you are to ask this question, don't you know that this is classified? ――You should have a daughter, right? If I asked your daughter how much she weighed, would you tell me? ”

"Poof."

Liang Shaokun couldn't hold back his laughter directly, and some other people also chuckled out after a short period of stunnedness, only Yamazaki Kato's face was angry and blue.

Yan Murong's words really hurt the family. That's right, Yamazaki Kato does have a daughter, but how can he know his daughter's measurements? Besides, even if he knew about this kind of thing, how could he say it in front of so many people?

"I can tell you, though." Yan Murong looked at Kato Yamazaki, whose face was uncertain, and said. "Actually, the dose of medicine on the needle is very small, as long as he holds on for another five minutes, the medicine will pass."

"Poof—"

Sure enough, as Yan Murong said, after listening to Yan Murong's words, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Damn, 50 million US dollars -- PS: I'm tired enough today, I fell asleep in the afternoon, I woke up at almost eight o'clock, and the network of my relatives at the bottom of the mountain was broken, and I drove for half an hour and ran more than 50 kilometers to the Internet café in the town...... The update is a bit late, and there is a chapter later.