Meng Lang was also a little surprised by this battle.
"Haha! It's so lively today."
Brother Biao asked with some confusion when he saw that there were only a pair of young men with unfamiliar faces behind Meng Lang.
"Brother, why are you alone? Where is consultant Yan?"
Previously, Meng Lang only said that if someone wanted to challenge the Guanzhong Hero, they could just shake Yan Weiwei.
Although I don't know what the code word for "Guanzhong Hero" is, I naturally equate the two.
"It's... not convenient for her today, so she won't come over."
Not very convenient? Why don’t you come over?
Brother Biao looked strange.
As expected of the household with the strongest connections, people are coming to kick you out, but you don’t even bother to find a reason to ask for leave?
"Then these two are..."
"Oh! My friend came here to visit."
Meng Lang didn't explain much and looked at the people opposite...
"Master Meng!" Li Lei looked a little excited when he saw that Meng Lang really came as requested.
"Ahem!" Master Li next to him coughed twice, mustered up his energy and raised his hand towards Meng Lang.
"Thank you to Dr. Meng for saving me last time regardless of previous suspicions. Otherwise, my old bones would have been buried in the soil by now. I will never forget my life-saving grace!"
"Haha! Master Li is too polite. Doctors are kind-hearted. I just happened to meet him at the right time." Meng Lang smiled.
Xiang Wenlong looked at the person in front of him, whom everyone called "Little Brother Meng."
Judging from the words of Master and Disciple Li Lei, it seems that this young man is still an apricot forest expert? Doesn’t he look like his age?
However, he doesn't have the temperament of a master at all, and even his body shape looks like that of an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts. He should not be the target he is looking for.
Just as he was about to step forward to ask, Li Lei took the lead and took out a large paper bag from his bag impatiently, offering it with both hands.
"Master Meng, I'd like to trouble you to make this trip. My master's health can't last long. Please help him diagnose and treat his old man!"
This is all my savings. If it’s not enough, you can tell me how many, and I will definitely find a way to get it together even if I sell everything!”
Everyone looked at the big paper bag in Li Lei's hand in surprise.
As long as it's not "just for fun", it's worth at least hundreds of thousands depending on the size...
Asking someone to go out for a consultation costs hundreds of thousands for a consultation?
What level of miracle doctor is this?
"Hey! Junior brother, who is this Brother Meng?" Tang Xiaoqi was no longer afraid at this time, and came over with a curious look on her face and asked in a low voice.
Who? I want to know too!
Zheng Wan's mind was a little confused at this time.
"Little Brother Meng", "Master Meng", "Miracle Doctor Meng"...how many titles are there?
The key is that every title seems to have many stories in it...
No wonder people said before that "there is no necessary relationship between experience and age."
How much experience does this have to have?
Brother Biao and Ah Xing were also a little surprised, but not at the high medical fee.
They knew that Master Meng was proficient in Feng Shui and fortune, but they didn't expect that he was also proficient in the art of Qi Huang?
But think about it, since ancient times, medicine has always been about medicine, so it seems normal to have this skill?
The master is worthy of being a master!
If I get any "difficult disease" from now on, wouldn't it be possible to save me?
Is Master Meng no more reliable than some small advertisement on a telephone pole?
Thinking about it makes me a little excited!
Brother Biao looked at the thick package of "diagnosis fee" and sneered in his heart, what a master, he only thought about it for just a few hundred thousand...
"Okay! Then I'll accept it. I'll tell you how much the difference is after it's cured, haha!"
Brother Biao: "..."
Seeing that Meng Lang had no intention of refusing at all, he took the paper package directly with a smile. Everyone looked strange.
According to the normal routine, shouldn't a certain miracle doctor say something like "Doctors are benevolent, but talking about money is vulgar" to show off their high integrity?
Even if you want to collect money, in front of so many people, you should just pretend to decline it!
He also said, "We will tell you how much difference we have after it is cured."... Isn't it enough for you to co-author it?
Are all the miracle doctors these days so vulgar?
The only "die-hard fan" Brother Biao was present, and he looked at Meng Lang, who looked like a money-mad man, with a puzzled look on his face...
That's not right! Ah Xing won a prize before and refused the thank you payment of more than 10 million without blinking an eye. It doesn't make sense that just a few hundred thousand can make the master moved, right?
Hmm! Master’s move... must have a profound meaning!
Li Lei looked happy, "I listen to Master Meng, so when can we start treatment?"
"That'll do now."
Meng Lang said and looked at Cheng Biao, "Brother Biao, is there a quieter room?"
Although it was a medical visit, Meng Lang didn't have a proper office. There were huge secrets hidden in his home, so of course he couldn't just take people home casually.
Coupled with the idea of ​​recruiting troops, "Liangshanbo" naturally became the preferred treatment location.
It is said that illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. Master Li's old illness cannot be cured in a day or two.
This time it will be familiar again, it depends on whether Brother Biao knows how to seize the opportunity...
"Yes, yes, just the general manager's office over there."
Brother Biao immediately ordered his younger brother to clean up the room and make room for it.
"Okay! Master Li, let's go over there."
Seeing Meng Lang and others about to leave, Xiang Wenlong, who had been standing beside him, finally couldn't bear it anymore!
Hey, hey, hey! The real owner of the kicking club is still here. Are you treating me like nothing?
"Wait a minute, where is the 'Guanzhong Hero'?"
"You are..." Meng Lang turned to look at him.
"My dear Shaolin Xiang Wenlong, I have been invited to challenge you!"
"Oh~" It seems that this is the real person who came to play in the gym.
Meng Lang looked at Xiang Wenlong and looked him up and down. He really had the temperament of a master, especially the cold look on his face...
"Unfortunately, your opponent may not be able to come in the next two days. If you want to challenge, you may have to wait for two days."
"Huh?" Xiang Wenlong frowned.
"There is no limit to the fight. If I lose in battle, I will not survive! I never thought that someone who could say such a thing would still be timid in fighting?"
"Well……"
Although I wrote it myself, it is still a little shameful for someone else to read it out like this...
"That...A Xing!"
"Hey! Brother Meng!" Ah Xing immediately came up to him.
Meng Lang pointed at Ah Xing, "Well, this is our martial artist here. If you can defeat him, you will be eligible for the next challenge."
Xiang Wenlong immediately frowned.
"I've never heard of such a challenge rule!"
"Why is there no more?"
To be continued...