Chapter 495: You Are Doomed to Lie in the Hospital

Wang Dali laughed and got out of the car, nodded to Li Ruimin's mother and son, and then went directly into the house.

The two of them hurriedly ran into the car, and when they saw that Li Jinhui still had blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, they quickly asked him what was wrong, whether Wang Dali beat him.

Li Jinhui was naturally embarrassed to say that he knelt down for Wang Dali, so he only waved his hand lightly and said that it was okay.

Li Ruimin's eyes were cold, since his father is already well, it is time to settle accounts with Wang Dali.

The family left immediately and went to the big hospital in the city for a comprehensive examination, and after making sure that Li Jinhui was really fine, they hurried back to the capital to check again.

After the experts in the capital also said that there was no problem, Li Jinhui's family was relieved.

Someone could cure such a strange disease, and these experts were naturally very curious, so they asked Li Jinhui where he was cured.

In fact, it can't be concealed from each other, Chen Hao has already spread the news before, and people who are a little more careful know Wang Dali, so Li Jinhui told the truth.

"It was a little miracle doctor introduced by a friend, named Wang Dali. ”

The experts were shocked.

"Is it really the rumored Wang Dali? He is only eighteen years old, how can he cure your illness?"

"Before, he made a medicine that could cure diabetes, I thought he was blind, but I didn't expect him to have this kind of ability, and he can cure diseases that we can't cure?"

The experts couldn't help but talk about it, it was just incredible for them.

However, Li Jinhui was not in the mood to listen to their ramblings, saying that he was also a little tired, and asked the experts to walk slowly.

The big guy is like this, he doesn't give face to others at all.

The experts also had to pay for their smiling faces and wish Li Jinhui a speedy recovery.

Leaving Li Jinhui's house, the experts discussed it and decided to meet this Wang Dali.

Li Ruimin lied that he had something to go out for two days, said goodbye to his parents and left home.

He called his boys who had a good time in turn and asked them out to eat and sing.

Of course, he didn't treat him for nothing, he wanted them all to do something to help him avenge.

They all come out to play, so naturally they will help each other.

Besides, Li Ruimin has a good old man, and the other young people also have to give face.

Everyone told Li Ruimin to rest assured, he was just a farmer, and it would be okay if he died.

These people don't know who Wang Dali is, so they can be forgiven.

But Li Ruimin knew, but he didn't tell them.

His idea was that even if Wang Dali was a little famous in the medical world, with the power of so many rich second generations, he didn't have to worry about the consequences at all.

What if you really miss and kill someone?

These sons and daughters are all well-known figures in the Beijing circle, and they don't need to worry about any punishment at all.

It's amazing to take some money, admit your mistake, hide for a while, and the matter will pass.

Perhaps, in the case of other farmers, his idea could work.

But on Wang Dali, a peasant, it is not good.

It is no exaggeration to say that if one or two of these sons died, they would not be asked, and the police would do what they wanted.

If something goes wrong with Wang Dali, it will be useless for all these sons and brothers to be buried together.

Li Ruimin's plan succeeded, and he was already enjoying the scene of Wang Dali kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.

On the other side, Wang Dali was dealing with the experts who rushed over from the capital.

"Fellow experts, I really don't have any special abilities, it's just conventional techniques. So, don't ask me any more about any special methods. ”

In order to save Li Jinhui, these experts had big brains, but they had no way at all.

But Wang Dali was cured with the conventional techniques in his mouth, and this is not a special skill?

What kind of medical skills should everyone use to benefit all mankind, and there should not be only one person who will persuade Wang Dali.

It's right to make a joke and benefit all mankind, he can do it alone, and he doesn't need all doctors to do it.

"All of you seniors are right, but I think that medical skills are all based on talent and experience, and you can't improve them just by saying that others say. Can you learn if I say a few words?"

Everyone immediately nodded, saying that even if they couldn't learn it, they would have a general understanding of Wang Dali's methods.

When they encounter this kind of disease in the future, they will know in their hearts and know which direction to work in.

Wang Dali really didn't want to waste time with them, so he directly blasted all the people out.

It is often said that salute first and then soldier.

These doctors also thought so in their hearts, and felt that they had come all the way to ask for advice, but Wang Dali had this attitude.

If you don't give him some color to see, will he still take these expert predecessors in his eyes in the future?

There is a hierarchy in any industry, and these experts are highly respected, so it is natural to stand at the top of the pyramid.

Wang Dali, a little hairy boy who has just debuted, how can he do this to them?

The experts discussed it and decided to use all their connections to teach Wang Dali a good lesson.

A day later, Li Ruimin and other rich second generations came over with the best people they were familiar with.

There were more than a dozen cars and more than 30 people.

Such a large formation killed Dongwan Village, which naturally attracted the villagers again.

"Don't think about it, you must be looking for Wang Dali again. Why is it such a big battle, what kind of big man is coming this time!"

"Who knows! I don't know which big guy has any strange disease. It must be that the big hospitals in the city can't cure it, that's why I came to Wang Dali!"

The villagers watched from afar, and talked with relish.

At this time, Wang Dali was ripening the seeds of medicinal herbs in the back mountain, preparing to plant new medicinal herbs.

The worker called him and said that there were many people blocking the door and told him to hurry down the mountain to have a look.

Wang Dali thought to himself, shouldn't those experts be unwilling to give up and kill another one?

He could only throw down the work in his hand and hurry down the mountain.

Looking at the long queue of sports cars from a distance, Wang Dali guessed what the situation was.

"Come on, just give you a wake-up call, lest he play any tricks on me!"

Wang Dali thought in his heart, slowed down, and walked over calmly.

As soon as Li Ruimin saw Wang Dali, he immediately waved his hand and rushed over with someone.

"Wang Dali, you didn't expect me to come, right?"

Li Ruimin smiled arrogantly and proudly.

The corners of Wang Dali's mouth moved slightly, and then said, "I guessed that you would come, and I have been waiting for you." Say, I can be satisfied with the number of days I am going to lie in the hospital. ”

The rich second generation looked at each other, and then they all laughed.

"I thought we were usually pretending to be forced, but I didn't expect there to be more pretending to be forced than us! mud legs, you don't look at your bird-like appearance, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say that kind of thing!"

"Guo Shao, you speak politely, what if someone else has any world-shattering skills? ”

"Oh, I'm so scared! Oh, I've really been slapped, I'm going to vomit blood. Haha......"

Pretending to be forced to fight with mouths, this group of sons is naturally very good.

However, Wang Dali was not angry.

These people are destined to go to the hospital and lie down, even if they have a little sympathy for them, and don't care about these lip service things.

"Don't talk nonsense, just hurry up, I have to go back to work!"

Wang Dali said as he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do a big job.

The rich second generation restrained a little and looked at each other again.

They thought to themselves that there was a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, could it be that Wang Dali really had any special skills, otherwise how could he dare to be tough?

(End of chapter)