Chapter 92 Is she qualified to treat illnesses and save people? Ridiculous! [Two updates]

"you you you!!!"

Jian Mei was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

At this moment, an old man walked out of the inner room next to him.

He is about sixty years old, wearing a simple gray gown and wooden slippers, and is dressed casually and plainly.

The old man glanced at Si Fan, and then said to Jian Mei, "Xiao Mei, you are here to buy acupuncture needles, not me for acupuncture."

Jian Mei was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was really deaf just now.

I think buying acupuncture needles is acupuncture.

But it's not that I'm deaf, it's just that I was too serious about playing games just now, so I didn't hear clearly. Who made this woman's voice so quiet?

She felt ashamed, lowered her head, picked up the phone, checked it, and found that it still worked, but she lost the game of Born to Be a King.

She was so angry that she glared at Si Fan, blaming this girl. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have lost the game!

However, Si Fan's attention was not on Jian Mei.

Mr. Jian looked at Si Fan for a moment and asked, "Girl, who do you want the acupuncture needles for?"

Si Fan: "I'll use it."

Mr. Jian couldn't help but talk, "Are you a medical student?"

After all, it is rare to see such a beautiful medical student.

Si Fan raised his eyelids, his dark peach blossom eyes were particularly cold, "There's so much nonsense."

Mr. Jian: "..."

Does this mean you dislike him for talking too much?

Mr. Jian didn't ask any more questions. He guessed that Si Fan was a medical student who had just entered university, because there were many first-year medical students who came to him to buy silver needles.

He walked to the locker behind the cashier where the silver needles were kept, "Do you want better silver needles or inferior ones?"

After all, the needles used in acupuncture are also graded.

The most expensive ones are the priceless gold needles. The manufacturing process is tricky and one is hard to find.

He has been practicing medicine for many years and has only collected six golden needles, but they are not the best kind.

The best golden needles are concentrated in those centuries-old medical families. They are passed down from generation to generation and will not be easily released into the world.

Si Fan said calmly: "I want the most expensive one."

The most expensive is the best.

Jian Mei looked up and down Chisi Fan's clothes, and saw that they only cost about a thousand yuan per set, "Are you sure you can afford the most expensive one?"

The most expensive silver needle here costs more than 500,000 yuan.

And this girl, dressed in ordinary clothes, actually started asking for the most expensive silver needle as soon as she came up. This is really... a bit overestimating her abilities.

Mr. Jian also looked at Si Fan suspiciously.

Si Fan took out his card and slapped it on the counter, "I want the most expensive one!"

Mr. Jian said, "The most expensive silver needle costs 550,000 yuan. Most college students buy it to practice their skills. I suggest you buy it for a few thousand yuan. After all, you little girls are easy to throw away the things you just bought."

If the silver needle is lost, the gain outweighs the loss."

If you lose a silver needle worth half a million, it will be really... painful!

Si Fan's eyebrows showed a hint of impatience, and his tone was cold, "Who said I am a martial arts practitioner? I only treat illnesses and save people."

Jian Lao was stunned.

Jian Mei sneered and said disdainfully, "A medical student who has just entered college is qualified to treat illnesses and save people? What if a person is killed? We don't want to sell you the silver needle and become your accomplice to hurt others!"

Obviously, she also regarded Si Fan as a first-year medical student.

The corner of Si Fan's mouth curled up with a sinister arc, "Are you going to sell it or not?"

Mr. Jian shouted, "Xiaomei!"

There is no reason to refuse business that comes to you.

Besides, they are not the ones who heal people to death, so what does it have to do with them?

Jian Mei also realized what Mr. Jian meant and curled her lips.

Mr. Jian didn't ask any more questions and said to Si Fan, "Just wait, I'll give you the silver needle."

Then he turned around and entered the inner room.

Shao Qing, Jian Lao took a wooden box and walked out, "The silver needle is in the box. Because it is more valuable, I usually keep it in the room."

He wanted to hand the wooden box to Si Fan, but he paused and added, "Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

Si Fan tapped the bank card on the table with his white fingertips, "Swipe the card!"

Mr. Jian immediately looked at Jian Mei.

Jian Mei took out the credit card machine, then took out Si Fan's card and prepared to swipe, "If you can't swipe out 550,000, it's up to you..."

drop!

Credit card swiped successfully!

Before I finished speaking, it showed that the card swipe was successful.

Jian Mei put the card back on the table with a stern expression, glanced at Si Fan, and said with unclear meaning, "I'm looking down on you. I didn't expect that you don't look good in clothes, but you are really rich."

I just don't know where the money came from.

She heard that many college students go out to do jobs that are not accessible to the public.

For example, chatting and sleeping together, etc.

It's a mess, everything is there.

Si Fan took the card back and stuffed it back into his pocket, then glanced at Mr. Jian and motioned for him to hand the silver needle to her.

Mr. Jian did not hesitate and immediately handed the wooden box to Si Fan.

Si Fan took the wooden box, opened it and checked it. If there was nothing wrong with it, he closed it and left.

But before he even reached the door, he was blocked by several people who suddenly rushed in.

"Mr. Jian, Mr. Jian, please save my father. My father has another heart attack!"

heart disease?

Si Fan paused and his eyes fell on a gray-haired old man behind a young man.

He was estimated to be over eighty years old, but he was clutching his chest, his face was full of pain, and his breathing was extremely short and difficult.

Mr. Jian glanced at the old man and said without changing his expression, "There is a hospital next door. If you don't go there for treatment, why would you come here to treat me?"

The young man begged, "Other people don't know, but I know that Mr. Jian is a miracle doctor. If you can cure diseases that cannot be cured in hospitals, Mr. Jian, please save my father. My father really can't bear it anymore!"

The young man's wife also begged, "Mr. Jian, as long as you agree to save my father, we will give you a price for how much it will cost!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Old Jian's eyes, but when he saw the old man's illness, he frowned and waved his hand, "No help."

He is getting old and is about to die. Even if he takes action, he won't be able to survive for long.

Besides, he never saves people who are about to enter the gate of hell.

He only saves people he is confident of saving.

The young man carefully put down the old man, then knelt down directly on the ground and grabbed Mr. Jian's trouser legs, "Mr. Jian, please!"

The young man's wife also knelt on the ground, her voice moved, "Mr. Jian, please save my father, please save him. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You are so compassionate and compassionate, please save my father's life."

The old man lay on the ground with a pale face, coughing violently, several times, and even couldn't breathe.

Jian Mei observed the old man's condition, took another look at her indifferent grandfather, and said bluntly, "You guys should go quickly, my grandfather won't save him. If you don't want him to die right away, send him to the hospital next door!"

"Mr. Jian, please!"

"Old Jane!!!"

The young couple still cried endlessly.

"We heard that your medical skills can revive dead people with flesh and bones, and bring them back to life, so we came all the way from the capital. Please save him!"

The capital is a place of outstanding people.

Mr. Jian narrowed his eyes and was too cold to speak.

After all, not everyone can occupy a place in a place like the capital where land is scarce.

At this moment, Jian Mei was already very impatient, "Since you have heard that my grandfather has great medical skills, you also know that my grandfather cannot heal everyone, unless that person is destined to be my grandfather, but obviously, your father is not

My grandfather's destined person, it will be in everyone's interest to take your father away as soon as possible, otherwise I will call the police with my grandfather!"
Chapter completed!