Chapter Twenty-Nine: Doctor Guo
On the way to Qucheng, the male assistant sent by Yuan Danqiu asked Guo Dalu: "Mr. Guo, what do you want to do with Tu Cripple? Send him to a cell or get him out of Suji?"
"Disposition?" Guo Dalu was a little puzzled, "He has already apologized, and those who came to make trouble have also been punished, and there is nothing to deal with." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Male assistant: "If you fight a snake, you won't die, but you will suffer from it......"
Guo Dalu smiled and said, "In my opinion, they are not 'snakes'. β
This is not Guo Dalu talking big, just now he took a broom and went out to beat casually, and they all fell, it was simply a group of rabble, and there was no hidden danger of "suffering from it".
Moreover, with the help of Yuan Danqiu's power to eradicate the cripple, it is not in line with Guo Dalu's aesthetics, for Guo Dalu, if you come to provoke me, I will beat you down, beat you down, and solve what can be solved on the spot, taking the simple and rough route of "fist is justice".
As for the knowledge of strategy, taking advantage of the situation, and attacking the heart, he is not very enthusiastic, and at present, he does not need it, and he can settle things with a broom, so why use thirty-six strategies?
Those who have eaten brooms still dare to have the idea of revenge afterwards, and the next thing they will face is the Mo family sword that they will definitely remember for the rest of their lives, and Guo Dalu doesn't mind this at all.
In the years when he led the Moshi, he crisscrossed the rivers and lakes with straightforward and simple swordsmanship, and resisted strong enemies with ingenious city defense equipment, all of which were means under the sun, and they were also not involved in conspiracy and trickery.
However, the assistant had been following Mr. Yuan for a while, and he always felt that this matter was not enough to be done, and further instructed: "Even flies can make people upset......
"To be honest, I'm actually not good at ......," Guo Dalu said with a smile, "how to say it, if you do something like this, it will make me feel like doing radio gymnastics in a one-square-meter room, yes, that's what it means." β
The male assistant didn't understand, looked at Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu smiled, and didn't explain more.
"Neither I nor Black Bull are suitable for doing this kind of thing, but Tie Dan must be very good at it. Guo Dalu thought secretly.
Seeing that her companion was at a loss, the female assistant quietly sent him a text message: "He doesn't want to owe Mr. Yuan a favor, you don't have to ask again." β
About an hour later, the car drove into the villa area next to Huaishui, Guo Dalu turned his head to look out the window, and was immediately attracted by the beautiful environment of the community.
Quiet, spacious, clean and tidy roads, vibrant greenery covering the entire community, pools of water with constant jets of water, and tall knightly sculptures standing in the middle of the pools...... The natural combination of all the scenery makes you feel like you're in a good mood.
"It's no wonder that rich people like to live in villas, this kind of living environment is indeed pleasant, and I will buy one for my parents in the future. Guo Dalu secretly made up his mind.
"Mr. Guo, it's here. β
With the female assistant's reminder, the car stopped under a three-story detached villa.
As soon as Guo Dalu got out of the car, he saw Yuan Danqiu, who was wearing a white shirt and a gray vest, standing at the door waiting.
"Mr. Guo is here!" Yuan Danqiu strode over, and stretched out his hand from afar.
Guo Dalu stretched out his hand and shook him.
"It's the road, let's have a cup of tea in the first house. Yuan Danqiu said as he invited Guo Dalu into the villa.
Putting aside Yuan Danqiu's gray identity before his career, if you only look at the layout of his home, he is indeed worthy of the nickname of "Confucian Merchant".
A huge luxury villa is furnished with a very traditional humanistic atmosphere, whether it is the furniture placed in the house, or the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, all with a classical literary temperament.
Guo Dalu stared at the big word "Yong" on the wall and asked, "This character was written by Yuan Dong himself?"
"That's right, I wrote it, entertaining myself and making Mr. Guo laugh. β
Yuan Danqiu specially gave his aunt and nanny at home a holiday today, so now he is making tea for Guo Dalu himself.
"A few years ago, I visited an old boxer, and he suggested that I learn calligraphy, cultivate my body, and slowly resolve my dark wounds. Yuan Danqiu poured Guo Dalu a cup of tea, "But after practicing over the years, the calligraphy has a little look, but the dark injury has not been improved." β
Guo Dalu said: "Self-cultivation is always not wrong. β
"yes. Yuan Danqiu chuckled.
After a short silence, Yuan Danqiu asked, "Mr. Guo said, can my secret wound really be completely removed?"
"Of course...... That wasn't a difficult thing for me. Guo Dalu said honestly.
"Well, I believe in Mr. Guo! It's just that after so many years, I don't dare to hold out any hopes. β
"Understood. Guo Dalu nodded, what kind of patients have he never seen in those years? Therefore, he is very clear about the various psychological states of patients.
"There is another thing, I think I have to explain it clearly to Mr. Guo in advance, and I don't want to have any misunderstandings because of this matter at that time. β
"Yuan Dong is talking about medical expenses, right?"
"Mr. Guo is really fast-talking, yes, what I want to talk about is the medical expenses. Yuan Danqiu put down the teacup, looked at Guo Dalu seriously and sincerely, and said: "No matter what the result of Mr. Guo's diagnosis and treatment is, I am very grateful for Mr. Guo's willingness to take the time to come to the cold house to treat me, so I have to pay a deposit of one million in advance before the treatment officially begins." β
Guo Dalu shook his head and said: "No, I have my own principles for treating people, no matter how complicated the condition is, how difficult the process is, and how complicated the medicinal materials required, I can only accept an egg or a cake as a consultation fee, and it is not impossible to even return empty-handed."
On the other hand, if I were to treat a rich person, even if it was just a simple cold, I would probably charge a high remuneration far above the market price......"
"Understood. Yuan Dong smiled and nodded.
"On the other hand, whether rich or poor, if they are not cured, they will not take a penny. β
Guo Dalu added, "Therefore, Yuan Dong, you don't have to worry about medical expenses, with your net worth and the difficulty of treating your secret injuries, it is not impossible to collect 100 million yuan from you back." β
Yuan Danqiu was slightly stunned when he heard this, he originally wanted to stabilize Guo Dalu's heart with one million, but he was defeated by the other party's 100 million generals.
Although he had thought of using half of his family property in exchange for the complete eradication of the secret wound, he couldn't help but be a little at a loss when he heard that he would have to spend 100 million for this injury.
Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Unless you give up treatment, you will still have to spend so much money in the next few decades, and in the process, your pain will always follow you." β
When Yuan Danqiu heard the word "pain", he immediately made up his mind, "Okay, as long as you can eradicate my secret wounds, you can do as much as you want." β
Guo Dalu laughed, stood up, and said, "Yuan Dong has been injured for a long time and has become a doctor, there should be no shortage of all kinds of silver needles at home, right?"
Yuan Danqiu smiled bitterly and said, "There is no shortage." β
Guo Dalu nodded, "Then Yuan Dong, you can choose a pair at will, I haven't had time to spare these things yet." β
Yuan Danqiu: "...... choose a random pair?" Are you sure that the big boy in front of you is not a fake doctor?
Yuan Danqiu led Guo Dalu to a room similar to a convalescent room, where various resting postures such as sitting, lying, lying, standing, and lying were complete.
"Take off your clothes. β
Guo Dalu opened the silver needle bag, compared the length of each silver needle, and ordered casually.
At this time, the divine doctor Guo, who had traveled all over the rivers and mountains, reappeared in the world.