This is such a perverted idea.
"Not to mention, if you give me enough money for your disease, I can treat it for you." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Look, look, admit it, you're showing off your fox's tail. After all, it's not about money, isn't it?" The man smiled happily, as if he had known he would be like this.
"Tell me how much you want and give me a price."
"One billion." Wang Yao said calmly.
"Kill more?!" The man was stunned, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears and he heard wrongly.
"One billion, RMB."
"No, are you crazy about money?!" the man said, "What kind of medical treatment requires so much money? This amount of money is enough to build a hospital, you know?"
"Aren't you rich?"
"I'm rich, but I'm not a fool. So, give me one hundred thousand and cure my disease."
"Okay, hurry up and leave. In your situation, this disease does not need treatment." Wang Yao waved his hand.
"Keep working hard."
"Well, is it okay to continue?" The man was stunned after hearing this. He felt that his health seemed to be getting worse and worse recently. It was not only a matter of being unable to get hard, but also a feeling that his body was being hollowed out. Even if I took Dihuang Pills and some Baobao tablets but they had no effect.
If he wanted to get hard, he could only take those tiger and wolf medicines. It was indeed very effective in a short period of time. He regained his former glory and became a brave man. However, as time went by, the amount of medicine he used became more and more difficult. The medicine is getting bigger and bigger, but the time for which the medicine can last is getting shorter and shorter, and the body is getting worse and worse. This is not a good sign.
"No problem, I guess it will only take more than a year." Wang Yaodao.
"After more than a year, my body automatically recovered?" the man asked.
"No, what I mean is that you won't have to worry about your health by then." Wang Yaodao.
"Why?"
"Because you will be dead by then, and you won't know anything after you die, so what are you worried about?" Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Are you fucking kidding me?" The man suddenly became angry when he heard this, and then stood up.
Breathing was rapid and sweat was forming on his forehead.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your health is not as bad as usual. Have you chosen a ghost house? If not, you have to hurry up." Wang Yao was not angry, nor did he have the same experience as him.
"What the hell!" The man heard this and reached out to slap Wang Yao.
"Hey, who is this? You are so bold, dare to do something here!" A man's voice came from behind him, and then he felt that his knees were weak and he couldn't obey his orders, and then he fell to his knees on the ground with a bang. .
"Hey, what's going on? Why did I kneel down?!" When he knelt down, he was confused.
"Hello, sir." The visitor is Jia Zizai.
"Zi Zi, please get this seriously ill man out." Wang Yao said coldly.
"Yes." Jia Zizai said.
"Let's go."
He reached out and grabbed the man's arm. The man tried hard to break free, but found that the other person's hand was holding his hand like an iron hoop, and he could not break free at all. Moreover, as soon as he exerted force, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, the kind of pain that made him break out in cold sweat, and then he The big man, who was eighty-five meters tall and weighed one hundred and eighty kilograms, was easily restrained by the other party and carried out like a chicken.
"Be gentle, his body is very fragile, don't accidentally kill him." Wang Yaodao's voice came from behind.
After hearing this voice, the man's anger surged up, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What does it mean to accidentally kill someone? !
Outside the hospital, Jia Zizai stared at the man coldly.
"Listen to me, you are not allowed to come here again, otherwise, your life will be lost!" When he said this, an evil aura emitted from his body, which made the man feel cold all over.
"Yes, yes, yes!" He nodded hurriedly.
This is a typical example of someone who is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. He looks quite big, but if he really wants to fight, he is definitely a coward.
Why, because his body has been hollowed out. When a person's health is not good, his spirit will be bad and he will lack confidence. No matter what he does, he will not be energetic and lack confidence.
"roll."
The man hurriedly got into the car, started the car and drove away.
"Sir." Jia Zifu returned to the medical clinic.
"gone?"
"Well, let's go, sir. I don't think he looks like someone who is dying?" Jia Zizai asked curiously.
"There will be no problem in a short period of time. Let me see. According to his current lifestyle, he should be able to work for about a year."
"Then what?"
"Then he became seriously ill and could not be saved by gods." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"What's up?"
"It's okay. I just heard some noise from my husband when I was outside. Then I came over to take a look." Jia Zizai said.
He had indeed walked outside the medical center just now, and then he heard noisy noises coming from the medical center, which were dangerous shouts from the man he had asked to leave just now, so he came in and followed. One wall, two doors, but he still heard it. He found that his five senses had indeed strengthened a lot in the recent period. This should be due to the daily practice.
Ah, ah, mother, mother!
At this time, they heard a child crying outside.
Then I saw a woman in her fifties rushing in with a child of five or six years old on her back.
"Xiao Yao, show Nini quickly."
"What's going on, aunt?" Wang Yao took a look and found that one of the arms of the little girl he was holding was bare, red and blistered.
"Been burned by boiling water?"
"Yes, it's all my fault. I didn't pay attention to the child. When she turned her head, she touched the thermos bottle and got burned. Please take a look at it quickly." The woman said.
The child's parents had gone to work, and the child was left at home for her grandmother to look after. However, she did not expect that something like this would happen. Her first thought was not to go to the hospital but to come to Wang Yao.
"Let me take a look," Wang Yao looked carefully.
"Okay, it's not a big problem."
Wang Yao took some "Sheng Ji Powder" that he had brewed previously, diluted it with water and sprayed it directly on the child's injured arm, and then gave her some analgesic medicine. Then the needle pricked several acupuncture points on her arms and back. After about half an hour, the child's crying slowly stopped.
"Does it still hurt?" Wang Yao asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt so much anymore," the child replied through sobs.
"Okay, Auntie, come back in two days and I'll change her dressing." Wang Yao said after bandaging her with gauze.
"Be careful and try not to touch it as much as possible."
"Hey, thank you, Xiaoyao."
"It's okay." Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Will this child have scars?" the woman asked one more question.
"No." Wang Yao said with a smile.
This "Shengji Powder" can remove decay and wounds, relieve pain and promote muscle growth. Back then, Su Xiaoxue's body was badly damaged, but relying on this medicine, not only did she recover as before, but her skin seemed to be whiter and more tender than before. Not to mention such a minor injury to such a child.
That's right, in Wang Yao's opinion, such injuries are already minor.
"That's good, that's good." The old man breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. If the child left a scar on her arm in the future, she might not feel at ease in her life.
"how much?"
"Forget it, no need." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.
"Hey, thank you so much." The old man smiled after hearing this.
After saying a few words to Wang Yao, he left the hospital holding the child who had stopped crying.
"Is Nini still hurting?" the old man asked the child in his arms softly after leaving the hospital.
"It hurts a little bit," the child said.
At this time, the child's expressive ability may not be that strong. In fact, compared with the burning feeling when he was first burned, the feeling now is much better, with only a little bit of pain. . It's more than a five- or six-year-old child can endure.
"Sir, I'm going back first."
"Okay." Wang Yao said.
Jia Zizai slowly returned home and saw an old man in his sixties coming down the mountain happily.