Chapter 162: The Tyrant's Disease [, And]
"Damn!
"666, isn't it rich? Just call it 5 billion, it's definitely worth it!
"It's still Dr. Su Shen's wealth, and he teaches those local tyrants who are arrogant and domineering and use money to smash people!"
"Yes, squeeze him dry, isn't he a local tyrant?
When I heard this sentence on the Internet, I went crazy in an instant, and countless people commented, and the comments fell like rain.
"Damn, Su Ming's trick is high! If the deal is made, how much trouble will he saved!"
"I really love money, and I deserve the sky-high price! I look forward to whether he can take it out to save his son!"
Even the flamingo couldn't help but discuss with Song Yitie and the others.
"To take money is to rip meat. If he doesn't take the money, he just deliberately makes trouble! It's amazing, it's much more ruthless than beating him off. ”
Hua Piaoxiang shook her head slightly, feeling that Su Ming was powerful.
It's not that he doesn't save his life, see if you can save it!
"You...... You're blackmailing! You're stealing money!"
The middle-aged man who reacted changed his expression drastically, and his hand holding the mobile phone trembled and pointed at Su Ming and said.
"If you have money to see a doctor, you don't have money to get out, I wrote a sky-high clinic, you can do it!"
Su Ming glanced up at him, pointed to the top of his head, and said lightly.
How annoying, how bullying!
Whose life is worth five billion?
What kind of love is worth 5 billion!
"Ah...... I'm going to complain about you, I'm going to sue you! Everyone else is more than 100,000 or 200,000, I'll give you 5 million, and you're not satisfied!"
The middle-aged man trembled, feeling that Su Ming was unkind and was targeting him in particular.
But I didn't imagine whether I had a human touch, and whether I thought about dying.
"If you have money, you can cure the disease, if you don't have money, get out of here!"
In the back, the person who was supposed to be the first one roared loudly at the moment. This guy is arrogant, and now he is stumped by a question from Doctor Su!
"That's it, aren't you rich, five billion is nothing, it's a matter of minutes, come on!"
"We're all poor, you hurry up and show what it's like to be rich!"
"Come on, baby! We're waiting for you to slap you in the face!"
There have always been people in the onlookers who are not afraid of big things, and they are constantly stirring up fire.
They want to see the most expensive consultation ever, and they want to see if he can pay for it!
In the face of everyone's ridicule and agitation, the middle-aged man finally realized that he might have become a public enemy, and everyone was targeting him.
"I don't have that much money, so I agreed to 50 million!"
The middle-aged man took a breath suddenly, his momentum softened a lot, and then said coldly.
He knew that as soon as he exited, his momentum was unloaded, and he lost the arrogance and arrogance just now.
"I've never bargained! Take the money or leave! Remember, it's you who don't save your son, not me!"
Su Ming pointed outside, signaling that he could go.
Million?
Hasn't he seen fifty million?
The face of the Su family is definitely not something that 50 million can buy!
If you dare to hit him with money, then let you take more, isn't there money?
It is to tell him plainly that being rich is not everything!
Not to mention being so arrogant and arrogant.
He had to be taught a lesson.
"Son, I'm useless! I can't save you! What's the use of me making so much money!"
The middle-aged man collapsed, and his heart was unimaginably uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, Su Ming didn't make a move when he gave 50 million.
In his mind, it couldn't be done without money.
Yes, there is not enough money!
Now I know how wrong the idea was at that time.
Today, I knew that the other party was pressing him with money, so that he couldn't accept this result.
"Son, even he can't cure you, who should I go to? Can you still look at me? Son......
The middle-aged man squatted in front of his son's wheelchair with tears on his face and couldn't forgive himself.
Good son, still ruined by himself.
What should I do if I am addicted to mobile games all day long and my body is skinny?
"It's pitiful, too! But the character is ......."
"I don't know if it's acting, but it's true that the child was ruined!"
"The children in the family, what you say can't be left alone, it's so pitiful!"
When the crowd saw his pitiful pleading with his son, and summoned his kind side, they were very speechless.
If you know today, why bother in the first place!
Even if he was pitiful and sympathetic, no one pleaded for him.
The road is walked by itself, blocked by itself, and blocked by itself!
Powerless.
"Boy, it's okay! Your dad is in tears, it's a real repentance!
Just when everyone was in a complicated mood, Su Ming suddenly spoke, and the information contained in it was incomprehensible.
"Dad, you can show me my eyes if you make money! Give Doctor Su 50 million, I'm fine!"
In the disbelief of everyone, the boy in the wheelchair put down his mobile phone, looked at his father in front of him without focus, and said weakly.
The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no longer the feeling of clutching it just now.
"Are you alright? I'm alright? this ......."
The middle-aged man was instantly stunned, and between his son and Su Ming, it seemed that there was a collusion.
"What's going on?"
"Mom, a few words from the miracle doctor cured the Internet addict teenager?"
"Why can't I understand it, what is my true remorse?"
Not to mention that the people on the Internet don't see it comprehensively, but the people around the scene, all their eyes are focused on Su Ming, and they said suspiciously.
What happened?
"I said transfer 50 million to him, go quickly!
The boy did not explain to the middle-aged man, insisted on asking him to transfer money, and wanted to go home.
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, the first thing the boy thought about when he woke up was to give Su Ming money!
And it's the largest amount, what the hell is going on?
One by one, I couldn't figure it out.
"Give me money, you have to give me a reason! 50 million, you can ignore me, I will admit it!"
The middle-aged man is confused, biting and agreeing, but needs a reason!
"It's very simple, I asked him to treat you! You have a local tyrant's disease, you must be saved!"
The boy leaned back in his wheelchair and looked at his father fixedly.
What the?
Everyone at the scene was shocked, what was going on!
Really subdued?
Treat local tyrants?
What's the same thing?
Everything is so mind-blowing that I can't figure it out at all!
"Okay, I'll transfer money! But, I'm not sick!"
The middle-aged man did not admit that he was sick, and when he was about to transfer money, he said directly.
"Hehe, come, let me tell you what is the local tyrant disease! How many assets do you have, how much liquidity?"
Su Ming waved his hand, let him pass, and understand him!
Sometimes, people always have to suffer a little frustration before they can grow up.
"Hehe, I have two billion assets and one-tenth of my liquidity!"
The middle-aged man is quite proud, with a high neck stalk, and an unimaginable arrogance.
Indeed, with two billion assets, in terms of Huaxia, it definitely belongs to the ranks of local tyrants.
Whether it was the onlookers or the people on the Internet, they didn't make a sound when they heard this.
Two billion, it's really awesome!
If Su Ming screamed low, he would probably agree, right?