Wang Dali lay on the bed and thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to be like the mayor, and let Old Man Liu promise him one thing, otherwise he would not save him.

After thinking about it, Wang Dali slept peacefully.

At ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, Wang Dali arrived at the old man's hospital room.

It's strange today, the old man is the only one in the ward, and there are no guards at the door.

Wang Dali felt very strange and asked him why he had evacuated all the people.

"I thought about it all night, and I felt that what you said was very right, I just didn't know if my people were unreliable. So I withdrew everybody and prepared to recruit some new people and train myself to be loyal to me. ”

Wang Dali understood the old man's idea very well, because this was the case with his own death squad.

Wang Dali didn't want to waste time, so he immediately began to check the old man's body.

He has never had a problem shooting.

The toxins in the old man's body have been completely removed, which can ensure that he will not damage his body again because of this chronic toxin.

Now it is time for the most critical moment, and the old man proposes to ask Wang Dali to treat his old wounds.

As long as it can be cured, he will not bargain as much as it costs.

This is purely pretending, if Wang Dali asks for a trillion, he won't be able to grab so much.

But this also shows a problem, as long as he can heal his injuries, the old man is willing to pay a heavy price.

Wang Dali nodded, saying that he was a doctor, and as long as someone invited him to see a doctor, he would definitely be duty-bound.

But the old man's injury was very serious, and it could not be cured by ordinary medical skills and medicinal materials.

If he really wanted to heal, it would be a very high price.

"Little brother, I can give you an explanation, as long as you can bring it up, I will try my best to meet it. I just ask for one, help me heal all my injuries. ”

I don't know what I want, I don't lack money, and I don't want it. Why don't you owe it to the old man first, and in the future, when I think of what I need, what more can you give me?"

The old man immediately squinted at Wang Dali, and his heart was like a mirror.

He knew that Wang Dali wanted him to owe a favor, and let him solve any troubles that could not be solved in the future.

However, he is also very confident in himself, in Huaxia, as long as he does not offend a few big people, he has the confidence to solve it.

So he immediately agreed to Wang Dali, then he owed this favor first.

Wang Dali nodded with satisfaction, and opened his perspective to observe the old man's internal injuries.

The old man once participated in the war, fought bravely, and was shot several times in the body.

Although the bullets were removed, they also caused a lot of damage to his internal organs.

It was for so many years that he had been taking precious medicinal herbs, so he was able to maintain his life.

But if he ate a little less precious medicinal materials, he would not have survived until now.

Another point is that after the end of the war, he became obsessed with cultivating immortals.

But the state requires the destruction of feudal superstitions, so he can only practice secretly.

This led to a problem, his cultivation was completely done behind closed doors, purely relying on his own imagination.

Wang Dali still has a medical book to teach him how to cultivate, and the old man is purely self-taught.

Such a result was naturally unsatisfactory, more than thirty years had passed, and he was only a fifth-level Qi cultivator.

However, on Earth today, this is not bad.

Many people have spent decades and can't even learn how to practice qi.

The consequence of working behind closed doors is that the old man's body is seriously damaged, because many ways are not right, but he still insists.

After Wang Dali was diagnosed, he asked the old man to take out the recipe for eating now.

"This prescription was prescribed to me by a famous doctor I found, and I have it with me! You wait, I'll get it for you now!"

As he spoke, the old man hurriedly went to the cabinet and took out his clothes, found the prescription, and immediately brought it to Wang Dali.

Wang Dali looked at the prescription and immediately said that there was something wrong with the prescription.

"Huh, what's the problem?"

"This prescription seems to be really good for the body, but your body is seriously damaged and can't withstand the big supplement. As a result, your body is getting worse and worse, and the more you make up for it, the worse it used to be. Don't blame me, old man, for speaking ugly, it's a miracle that you're still alive!"

The old man immediately said that it was impossible, this doctor was an expert, and he specialized in treating people who had suffered internal injuries while practicing the exercises.

With my status, he didn't dare to harm me.

"Old man, with all due respect, even your grandson dared to put a hat on you, what else could not happen? I think you are just too confident, maybe your subordinates trusted you very much before, and you didn't make any wrong decisions. But before was before, now is now, and you should put your mindset right. That's all I have to say, believe it or not is your business. ”

The old man is a little confused, so a famous expert will also prescribe the wrong prescription?

Or just as Wang Dali said, someone deliberately harmed him, but he didn't dare to do it too obviously, so he used this way of accumulating over time.

After thinking for a while, the old man made up his mind, and immediately said to Wang Dali: "Little brother, I really want to thank you." You hurry up and help me with treatment, if you have anything in the future, just tell me, as long as I am alive, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do my best to handle it for you. ”

That's what Wang Dali wants, it's better to have one more helper than to do it with the Tang Men and the Dugu family, right?

"Then I will believe the old man's words and treat you now. ”

After Wang Dali finished speaking, he took out the silver needle, and soon pricked the injured position of the old man's body.

The first step in treating this type of internal injury is to remove the bruised part of the injury.

Sometimes there may be no bruising, but this step is indispensable.

Soon, black blood began to emerge along the silver needle.

"Little brother, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, it's just some bruises, just come out. ”

The old man nodded, quietly watching as black blood kept coming out of the needle.

After a few minutes, the black blood no longer oozes out, and Wang Dali retrieved the silver needle.

"I've got the injury under control, but it's still a bit of trouble to heal, and it will take a little time. I'm going to write a recipe now, and you can find a trustworthy person to grab the medicine and boil it! Get it done before three o'clock in the afternoon, or I'll be gone. ”

The old man quickly nodded and agreed, so that Wang Dali could rest assured that he would definitely buy the medicinal materials and send them over as soon as possible.

Wang Dali hurriedly wrote the recipe and sent it to the old man with a text message.

The old man quickly called his bodyguard and asked him to grab the medicine according to the prescription on the text message, and immediately send it to the hospital with the equipment for boiling the medicine.

When the old man hung up the phone, Wang Dali immediately asked him who he had just called, and whether it was reliable.

Now it is Wang Dali's prescription, but there must be no mistakes, otherwise he will have to take responsibility.

So he had to ask if the person who grabbed the medicine was reliable.

"It's my personal bodyguard, who has been with me since the time of the war, and has never changed his mind until now. So I think he is the most reliable, and I am most assured that I will leave it to him. ”

Wang Dali immediately shook his head and said, "It's not right for you to think so! Don't you think your bodyguard is not so reliable? If he is really so loyal to you, how can you be poisoned?"

The old man was taken aback, and felt that what Wang Dali said was very reasonable.

Isn't it very problematic that the personal bodyguard didn't find out that someone had poisoned the medicine?

(End of chapter)