Chapter 68: Fight

"No, let's start the treatment first. Ye Xun said directly, he just wanted to get it done quickly, and then take the money to buy medicinal materials.

"Okay, good!" Zhao Tianheng's tone was slightly excited, the previous greetings were just to please Ye Xun, after all, whether he can survive or not depends on Ye Xun.

Zhao Zixin's mood also became nervous, if Ye Xun also failed, then her grandfather would only have 3 months to live.

She looked at Ye Xun, but the young man's face was impermanent, as if he was dealing with a trivial matter.

"Are you ready for 10 million?" What Ye Xun wanted was money, and treating Zhao Tianheng was just a trivial matter.

Zhao Tianheng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately smiled: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, you have already prepared." ”

Zhao Zixin was speechless when she heard it, this guy is really still so cheesy, and a mouth is money.

Before the treatment started, I asked if the money was ready, and only people like Ye Xun could do this kind of thing in this world.

Although Zhao Zixin despised Ye Xun in her heart, she didn't dare to say it, her grandfather's illness still depended on Ye Xun.

Only if Zhao Tianheng can be cured, let alone 10 million, even if it is 25 thousand, what about 50 million?

She just despised Ye Xun's greed for money, and when she heard her grandfather talk about martial artists so powerfully, how could this guy not have the demeanor of a master at all.

Ye Xun didn't want to waste time, so he directly took out a bottle of elixir and said, "Eat it." ”

Zhao Tianheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the medicine bottle.

"And then?" Zhao Zixin looked at Ye Xun.

"It's over. Ye Xun said calmly, there was no problem with his medicine treating Zhao Tianheng's dark injury, "You can settle the bill." ”

"It's over?" Zhao Zixin looked at Ye Xun with wide eyes, is this the end?

Don't do any diagnosis, just give such a ceramic bottle?

Are you kidding?

Zhao Zixin has always been suspicious of Ye Xun, her grandfather's illness has no way in major hospitals at home and abroad, what can Ye Xun do even if he is a martial artist?

Martial artists also follow scientific principles!

But Zhao Zixin had no choice but to believe in Ye Xun.

Now seeing Ye Xun like a charlatan, he took out a ceramic bottle and said that he could cure her grandfather's illness.

Where can Zhao Zixin still bear it, Liu Mei frowned and said: "Ye Xun, what are you kidding, just such a broken medicine bottle can cure my grandfather's illness!"

"Zixin, don't be rude!" Zhao Tianheng scolded slightly, after all, Ye Xun was a martial artist and couldn't be offended at will.

It's just that Zhao Tianheng also has some doubts in his heart, Ye Xun's methods seem to be too perfunctory, and they are not as good as those charlatans.

In this way, a bottle of pill can be cured, why is he helpless to search for all the famous doctors in the country.

Now it seems that Ye Xun is more like a cheater, Zhao Tianheng sighed in his heart.

Warriors are not as versatile as they imagined!

Martial artists naturally don't have this ability, but how did Zhao Tianheng know that Ye Xun is not a martial artist, but a monk in the universe.

Ye Xun's cultivation was once able to cut off the stars, and their mortal lives were just a thought in Ye Xun's place.

Where is it necessary to make such a hassle in refining medicine.

"You can give me 10 million. Ye Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, the medicine had already been given, so naturally he should pay the bill.

"Money, money, money, you know money, you are still a martial artist, grandpa said how great you are, and you can compare with Makuhiro, I think you are a liar!"

Where could Zhao Zixin still bear it, seeing that Ye Xun's mouth was full of money, she couldn't help but scold.

"What is Makuhong, can compare with me?" Ye Xun said disdainfully, a remote planet, where can anyone get into Ye Xun's eyes.

Zhao Tianheng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, Ye Xun was so crazy that he didn't even look at Mu Hong.

That's an intermediate-level martial artist!

Who would dare to ignore it?

Zhao Zixin couldn't help it, and pointed directly at Ye Xun and said: "You can't compare with Mu Hong, people are martial gods in the army, what are you? You are a liar! Grandpa said that you are a martial artist, don't offend you, you can go by yourself, we don't want to give you a house, you are satisfied!"

Zhao Zixin shouted, and two lines of tears flowed.

Millions of houses, ten million, is nothing to their Zhao family.

The main thing is that Ye Xun deceived her, how can Zhao Zixin not be sad, and she will be even more desperate if she has a glimmer of hope.

And I don't know why, after identifying Ye Xun as a liar, Zhao Zixin felt very sad, and there was nothing about Zhao Tianheng's sadness.

She didn't want Ye Xun to be a liar, probably because of Ye Xun's temperament, she always felt that Ye Xun's temperament was very special, but she didn't expect him to be just a liar in the end!

Ye Xun frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and then said in a deep voice: "Do you want to repay the debt?"

Ye Xun felt unhappy for a while, he used to see that this old man and granddaughter were rich and noble, so he asked for such a high medical fee.

But anyway, this is already something that everyone has discussed, and now I regret it, it's a bit too much!

Anyway, he is also a rich man, so he won't be so slammed Ye Xun felt a burst of contempt in his heart.

When Zhao Zixin heard this, she almost vomited blood in anger, will his Zhao family rely on 10 million in debt?

He's just a liar, does he understand?

"You are so ridiculous, will our Zhao family send this mere 10 million? Is it your swindling, I have already given you a house of millions for the sake of a martial artist, and you still want 10 million?"

Zhao Zixin wiped away her tears, her beautiful eyes widened, and her slender eyelashes were still with a little tears, which were exceptionally bright.

Ye Xun's brows furrowed even more, and he said, "How did I lie to you? I have already given you the medicine, so you should naturally give the money!"

Hearing that Ye Xun also meant to mention his bottle of charlatan-like medicine, Zhao Zixin was even more angry, and sneered: "Just your broken medicine can cure my grandfather?"

Ye Xun understood, and it turned out that he suspected that his medicine was useless.

He was also very unhappy, just an ordinary person, who dared to doubt him.

If anyone in the universe dares to doubt one of my monks like this, the monk will definitely not take care of that person again, and that person will miss a great opportunity.

Ye Xun said impatiently: "Whether you believe it or not, you just let your grandfather take the medicine directly." ”

Ye Xun was in a very bad mood, and he was verbose a lot, so he was doubting himself.

"Hurry up and eat, give money if you eat!"

Seeing Ye Xun looking so confident, Zhao Tianheng no longer hesitated, opened the medicine bottle, and poured out a black pill.

Can this kind of thing really be eaten? Zhao Zixin looked at the pill in her grandfather's hand and felt that Ye Xun was like a warlock refining the elixir of life for the emperor.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Zhao Tianheng swallowed it in one gulp, he had no choice but to make a gamble in the end.