It was the middle-aged rich man who had inquired with Ling Yun about Pingfan Clinic just now, and he came back again and again.
Ling Yun was playing with a 300,000 check in his hand, and looked at him with a smile: "Didn't you say that I was crazy about money? I haven't seen you for a while, why did you hand over all the money?"
The middle-aged rich man blushed, and apologized to Ling Yun again and again, so that Master Ling Yun would not remember the villain's fault, let alone the shame.
"What disease?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.
The middle-aged rich man scratched his head with a blushing face, pulled Ling Yun and walked into the cubicle, and then he lowered his voice and said to Ling Yun, "Yes... there is a problem with me..."
"It can't work there, right?" Ling Yun smiled knowingly, and said to the middle-aged rich man through sound transmission.
Others couldn't hear it, but Ling Yun's voice was very loud in the middle-aged rich man's ears. The middle-aged rich man stomped his feet anxiously, and hurriedly checked to see if the two nurses outside heard it.
"Don't worry, others can't hear it..." Ling Yun thought it was funny and comforted him.
The middle-aged rich man saw the two female nurses doing their own thing, and didn't even look this way at all. He felt surprised in his heart, but he was also relieved. He blushed and had a thick neck, and asked again in a low voice: "Can it be cured?"
Ling Yun's Yi Qi Yin Yang Jue was prepared for this, he said with a faint smile: "I promise to get rid of the disease, but 300,000 is not enough..."
The middle-aged rich man was extremely anxious, and when he heard Ling Yun say that he was cured of his illness, he was overjoyed. He immediately cheered up and said, "Okay, as long as you tell me the number, I will cure it for any amount!"
If a man can’t do it, he’s not a man anymore. No matter how much money he has in his life, it’s no fun. What’s the point of making money like that
Ling Yun smiled faintly: "I won't blackmail you either. If you pay another one million in the past, I'll cure you when you come back!"
The middle-aged rich man was stunned for a moment, and he took a breath at first, but then he thought about it, in order to regain his glory, it was worth 1.3 million!
"Okay, I'll go over and pay now!" The middle-aged rich man gritted his teeth, and immediately went over, filled out a check for one million again, handed it to Yao Rou, and then returned quickly.
Ling Yun waited for the middle-aged rich man to come back, held his hand without saying a word, performed a Yin-Yang Art, and injected a stream of pure Yang Qi into his body, then let go of his hand and said with a smile: "It's done!"
Ga? !
The middle-aged rich man was stunned, is this all right? ! He thought that Ling Yun was holding his hand and wanted to ask about his condition, but after shaking hands for twenty seconds, Ling Yun said he was cured!
"This, this... can't you? You, your clinic can't be so deceptive, can you?"
The middle-aged rich man obviously used folk earth remedies and folk remedies for treatment many times, and he thought he was cheated again this time.
And it's a second pit!
For the sake of 1.3 million yuan, Ling Yun didn't care about the other party's doubts, she raised her hand and pointed: "There is a bathroom over there, you can go and verify it now."
The middle-aged rich man hesitated for a while, but finally got up and left.
A few minutes later, the middle-aged rich man came back in no time.
He looked at Ling Yun at this moment, as if he saw a god.
"God, I... I'm alright?!"
Ling Yun chuckled and said: "If you say it, you will be cured!"
"Well, isn't this just for a while? Don't go out, then..." The middle-aged rich man was both excited and apprehensive.
Ling Yun laughed and said, "As long as you don't mess around, I will guarantee you until you are sixty-five years old. If you have a problem one day in advance, you can come to me and I will refund you 1.3 million..."
When the middle-aged rich man heard this, he said excitedly: "It doesn't take that long, it only takes a month, oh, no, it only takes a week, as long as there is no problem in a week, I will send you another million!"
Ling Yun laughed loudly, patted the shoulder of the middle-aged rich man casually, and said with a smile: "You can take it easy, you will be prosperous in the future, just don't mess around, otherwise the gods will not be able to help you."
After finishing speaking, Ling Yun walked out of the cubicle first, and sat on his desk without looking at everyone who was already dumbfounded.
A patient received 1.3 million, and the patient was ecstatic, excitedly saying that he would send another 1 million in a week...
This money is too easy to earn, no wonder the boss was so angry just now.
What is the concept of 2.3 million? If according to what Miao Xiaomiao and Xue Meining did in the past, the six of them worked hard every day, forgot to sleep and eat to treat people, and they could earn 5,000 yuan a day, and it would take 460 days!
It only took Ling Yun a while to earn the equivalent of the six of them working continuously for a year and a half!
The middle-aged rich man walked out of the cubicle rejuvenated, holding his business card in both hands, bent down and handed it to Ling Yun respectfully.
"Sure enough, it's wonderful. Thank you for your treatment. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. This is my business card. I will be there whenever you need me in the future!"
The middle-aged rich man said sincerely.
Ling Yun took the business card casually, handed it to Shang Mengmeng who was beside him after looking at it twice, and then said in a serious manner: "Please go slowly, I won't give it away."
The middle-aged rich man left with a thousand thanks, Ling Yun stretched comfortably and stood up.
"Aren't you all exhausted these days? Everyone will be given a bonus of 50,000 yuan, and you will be on vacation for ten days. Now you can get off work..."
Ga? !
Li Jinlian, Shang Mengmeng, and Sun Yujiao, who just came back from dinner, were dumbfounded at the same time, thinking that something was wrong with their ears!
There was no mention of bonuses when recruiting! Less than three weeks after working, did you get a bonus of 50,000 per person? ! You can't change this job even if you kill yourself!
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Sun Yujiao with a smile, and said, "Hey, I said Bingshan beauty, you have physical problems, do you want me to treat you?"
Sun Yujiao's face flushed instantly, and she dared not speak for a while.
Is Sun Yujiao sick? Yes, and it is a problem that is difficult to talk about. She has a lump in her chest, and the pain is usually unbearable.
She guessed that she had breast cancer, and refused to go to the hospital for an examination. She was afraid that once the examination was found out, her pair of beautiful breasts would be lost.
Seeing that Ling Yun said that Sun Yujiao was sick, the other five beauties all looked over in surprise and stared at Sun Yujiao, not knowing what to think.
What Monk Li Jinlian and Monk Mengmeng thought was that Sun Yujiao is really lucky to have the care of her boss...
Yao Rou felt sour in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, while Miao Xiaomiao spat lightly, pulling Xue Meining to turn her head away.
To cure or not to cure
Sun Yujiao struggled fiercely in her mind, but the pain of the illness made her choose treatment, and finally bit her lip and nodded with difficulty.
"Then come with me..."
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he turned around and walked into another cubicle, waiting for Sun Yujiao to come in.
"You, how are you going to treat me?" Sun Yujiao asked in a voice that only she could hear after entering.
Sun Yujiao thought about it, if Ling Yun used silver needles, she would definitely not be able to cure it, it would be too horrible, she would rather suffer pain than cure.
Ling Yun glanced at the situation outside with his spiritual sense, and then said to Sun Yujiao through sound transmission: "Just take off your shirt, and I will heal you soon. You need to touch it..."
Sun Yujiao struggled fiercely in her heart.
"You are a nurse, don't you still have such prejudices? Now, I am your doctor and you are my patient, please don't think too much, please believe in my professional ethics..."
Ling Yun's expression was like a big bad wolf coaxing the little white rabbit into the bowl.
"If you don't want to be treated, then forget it, I'm worried that you have a tumor..."
Ling Yun's eyes were like torches, and his sound transmission was secret, and his voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Sun Yujiao's heart hard.
Sun Yujiao gritted her teeth, turned her back to Ling Yun, and took off her clothes carefully.
The scenery is infinitely good.
Sun Yujiao's mood at the moment was unspeakably tense. Standing there, she was obviously too nervous, her teeth were clenched tightly, the two tendons in her neck were raised, and her whole body was as tense as a bow.
Ling Yun smiled slightly, and comforted her gently: "This is to treat your illness, why are you so nervous, you must relax, otherwise it won't be cured..."
When Sun Yujiao heard this, instead of relaxing, she became even more nervous.
"Don't cover it with your hands, or I won't be able to treat you..."
Sun Yujiao had no choice but to tremble and put down her hands.
Ling Yun came to Sun Yujiao, smiled faintly at her, stretched out his hands, and pressed them down unceremoniously.
(end of this chapter)