Chapter 275: Sprouts

I laughed and said calmly, "Because I don't have any money! If I could come up with three million, of course I wouldn't look for you."

"Of course, I won't help in vain, I want a benefit fee of 100,000 yuan."

In fact, money is just an excuse.

If I asked for money, he wouldn't suspect my other motives.

The second master laughed dryly: "Okay, I can still raise three million with this old face."

"Hopefully, you don't treat me like a monkey!"

"How long will you be able to raise it?"

In the face of my questioning, the second master was obviously stunned: "A week."

"Three days!"

I made a direct decision: "Come to me with money in three days!"

I know very well that when you have the initiative, you must take advantage of the victory.

The tougher my attitude, the more apprehensive the second master becomes.

Psychological warfare, fighting is guts!

"Good!"

The second master nodded fiercely: "See you in the teahouse in three days!"

With that, he shook the hem of his clothes, turned around and strode away.

Looking at his aggressive appearance, it is estimated that he went to raise money.

Although Uncle Ya treated me in a free-range state, after Uncle Ya left, he was still worried.

"What have you been messing around with outside these days? Why do you still have anything to do with Guang'an Hospital?"

I deliberately made a mysterious look: "Didn't you just ask?"

"Hey!"

Uncle Ya slapped the table: "Angry with you! It's against the sky!"

"Gotta get it, don't be angry."

I smiled and soothed, and took the paper bag out of my arms, "I have to trouble you, help me find someone."

"Who?"

"Chen Jiayan's savior, it's just that he is no longer alive, and I have to fulfill his last wish."

Uncle Ya nodded and took out the paper bag: "Disciple?"

"Well, the Gray Family."

"What should I do if I find out?"

I hesitated, "Let him call me, there's something I want to say to my face."

"Okay."

The overall situation has been laid out, and the rest is up to me.

Saying goodbye to Uncle Ya, I rushed back to the hospital again.

I feel like a high-speed spinning top, tired of running in all kinds of trivial things every day, and the slightest carelessness is a *** annoyance.

When I got to the fourth floor, I saw a group of people gathered in front of the door of the ward.

When I got closer, Ji Canghai was shirtless, blocked the door, and quarreled with a group of doctors, and even the security guards surrounded him.

Sick people poured into every room, blocking the narrow corridors.

The argument was so loud that I could hear it from afar.

After listening to it for a while, I probably understood.

The doctor wanted Ji Canghai and Chen Jiayan to be discharged from the hospital, but Ji Canghai insisted on disagreeing, and the hospital planned to forcibly kick them out.

But Ji Canghai is a typical eater of soft and not hard.

If you want to be strong with him, you have to see if you can resist the beating.

I didn't rush inside, I turned around and went down the stairs.

From the fourth floor to the first floor, I looked at each ward carefully, and most of the wards were not full, and there were even many empty rooms.

In other words, the hospital is now fully equipped to accept us, and there is no reason to let us go.

Thinking back to the previous incident, I guess the hospital should have noticed something.

On the way back upstairs, I pondered as I walked.

In the middle of the hospital floor, there is such a huge mezzanine, which is definitely not something that small fish and shrimp can do.

The identity of the dean is very doubtful.

I kept this in my mind and turned around and went back to the fourth floor.

The quarrel continued, Ji Canghai refused to give up an inch of land, and the doctor argued with reason.

Ji Canghai was already full of muscles, but now his face was red and his ears were red, like a demon cultivator

Gauze.

Even when I saw it, I felt a little frightened.

As soon as I squeezed into the crowd, I saw Ji Canghai suddenly raise his fist with the mouth of the bowl.

I pulled my neck and shouted, "Don't fight!"

However, it was a step too late, and a sharp side hook had already smashed up.

"Oops!"

The doctor exclaimed, his body shook, and he squatted directly on the ground.

What I didn't expect was that Ji Canghai did not chase after him, but smashed on the wall behind him.

"Click!"

A faint, crisp cracking sound of bones seeped through the crowd.

I hugged Ji Canghai from the side: "You can't fight, don't be impulsive!"

Actually, at this moment I was worried about his illness.

But when I saw the smile on his lips, I was immediately relieved.

Ji Canghai gently pushed me aside and raised his hand, which was deformed by the broken bones.

"I'm a patient now, can you cure it?"

As he spoke, he reached for his phone with one hand, and the camera was pointed at the doctor.

"Here! You say to the camera, are you cured or not?"

The doctor, who was satisfied with the reason just now, immediately stuttered, stammered, and couldn't speak clearly.

A small camera, which can't be written or fought by force, has the lethality of a nuclear weapon now.

The hospital's refusal to accept patients, once exposed in full view, will face verbal criticism.

I have just learned these four words.