"Give it to me." Wang Gensheng's expression was very funny, as if he was discussing with children, be good and obedient, and your uncle will buy you sweets.
It's a pity that the capable guys are not children, but people who are involved in the underworld. How could they listen to Wang Gensheng's words?
A gun was pointed at Wang Gensheng's forehead, and a gun was pressed against Wang Gensheng's chest. It seemed that as long as Wang Gensheng moved, there would be two more holes in his body.
A man's voice was trembling: "Doctor Wang, please don't embarrass us. We are just following orders from the boss and can't help ourselves."
Wang Gensheng hates people threatening him the most, especially people with guns.
"Haha, I will definitely make things difficult for you, what can you do to me?" Wang Gensheng laughed, looking so relaxed and at ease.
"Then we have no choice but to embarrass you." Someone's finger gently pulled the safety button.
Wang Gensheng did not look at them, but turned around and said with a smile: "Du Ziteng, do you really want me to make your stomach hurt from laughing? What on earth do you want to do?"
The two of them were looking at Wang Gensheng with expressions of concentration. When Wang Gensheng shouted, they thought that the boss had really arrived, so they looked over at the same time.
Du Ziteng was nowhere to be seen at the door, but they were just a few villagers who wanted to see a doctor.
They seemed to realize something, but suddenly they felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the gun. When they reacted, the gun was already in Wang Gensheng's hand.
It seems that there was an old woman with two guns before, but today, she is a handsome man with two guns.
Looking at the black muzzles of the guns, the two men were as timid as turtles, wishing they could retract their heads completely into their necks.
Wang Gensheng looked at the two of them like this and put the two guns in his hands.
When he opened his hand again, there were two more iron balls in his hand.
The two men were so frightened that their legs felt like cotton. They were so strong that they looked like King Kong Hercules.
"What are you still doing here? Go over there, kneel down, face the wall and think about your mistakes." Wang Gensheng pointed at a wall and shouted coldly.
It was a cultural wall. In order to improve the cultural quality of the villagers, Li Wanru posted briefings and copied disciple rules on it.
The gun was made of iron, and in Wang Gensheng's hands it was like a child playing with clay figures. The two of them were just flesh, how could it be as hard as iron?
"Doctor Wang, we are just following orders. If you don't let us stay here, the boss will not let us off lightly when he comes back." A man said with a grimace.
Wang Gensheng smiled coldly: "Kneel down and face the wall to think about your mistakes, or I will knead your bodies into dough and crush them into pieces with both hands."
The two men were trembling again in fright. Although Du Ziteng had told them to teach them a lesson, it seemed that they could still negotiate, but this guy was ruthless.
If you piss him off, it's a trivial matter to lose money. The most important thing is that the person will suffer a big loss, and he might actually become a cripple.
"Are you deaf? Just go if I let you go." Wang Gensheng sneered.
The two people looked at each other again, looked at each other, and walked towards the cultural wall.
"Dr. Wang, can you just let us stand, and we can also take a serious look at the relevant policies of Taoyuan Village!" a man asked softly.
When Wang Gensheng saw this, without saying a word, he pulled out a bamboo stick from a broom, walked up to them, and whipped it.
"Oh my God, Doctor Wang, please stop convulsing. We just kneel down. It hurts, it hurts..." One person screamed, completely losing his moral integrity.
"Where does it hurt?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"My whole body hurts." The two men were so beaten that they jumped on their feet.
"Hahaha, my stomach still hurts. Kneel down quickly." Wang Gensheng laughed.
The two guys knelt down with a plop, completely out of instinct, their legs were so weak.
"Read Taoyuan Village's briefing carefully and read more books. Even if you become a gangster, you cannot be illiterate. At least you must be civilized, friendly and kind!"
Wang Gensheng has such a sunny day.
The two guys also laughed, but the laughter was uglier than the tears.
Wang Gensheng walked to the door of the courtyard, his smile brighter than the sun: "Old man Zhao, old man Li, these two guys are disobedient, I will punish them by facing the wall and thinking about their mistakes!"
Everyone was still dubious, but when they saw the two men kneeling in front of the cultural wall, they couldn't help laughing.
Wang Gensheng saw that the two people just lowered their heads and said coldly: "Recite the disciples' rules loudly and don't stop."
Oh my god, it's a strange thing for thousands of years to ask people from the underworld to memorize discipleship rules, but Wang Gensheng did it.
He had a bamboo stick in his hand, but if it didn't work, he would use cruel methods, which was enough to scare the two guys.
The two of them started to read tremblingly: "Disciple's rules, saint's teachings, first filial piety and brotherhood, second Jin's letter..."
This is as funny as you want it to be.
Zhang Yingying walked out of the infirmary and couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I'm laughing so hard, my stomach hurts. Wang Gensheng, you are just playing the piano to a cow."
The other people's diseases can be cured, but the old man Li Yunhai dropped 20,000 yuan last time and came to Sunshine for a monthly and annual package.
Anyway, Wang Gensheng's massage can make him feel good. It doesn't matter how much or how little he pays.
Finally, Li Yunhai's massage was ready, and all the patients on Zhang Yingying's side had left. At this moment, Zhang Yingying was holding a notebook in her hand and writing down her journal.
"Gensheng, the income of the clinic is not very good these days, and it also has to buy medicines. Many people in the village receive medical treatment for almost free. This cannot continue."
Zhang Yingying complained softly that although treating diseases and saving people is a good thing, it cannot be purely charity and relief.
"Sister Yingying, I collected five million in treatment fees yesterday, and I will transfer them to you. You can use the funds at your disposal." As he spoke, Wang Gensheng took out his mobile phone.
Zhang Yingying's eyes widened. Five million was not a small amount. She felt frightened when she heard it: "Gensheng. You should keep it!"
"Sister Yingying, you are the financial accountant of the hospital, and all funds will be managed by you from now on." Wang Gensheng looked at Zhang Yingying sincerely.
"So, have I become a rich woman?" Zhang Yingying felt incredible.
Her parents, her parents' parents, and even her ancestors had been poor for generations. Now that she suddenly had five million, she would definitely be called a rich woman.
"It's okay to be a rich woman, but you must not be a bad example and keep some pretty boys." Wang Gensheng laughed and had already transferred the money to Zhang Yingying's account.
"roll……"
Zhang Yingying smiled and cursed, but her heart seemed to be blooming with joy.
Wang Gensheng entered the ward. On the only bed inside, a weak Xia Yuhe lay.
Last night, Wang Gensheng gave her acupuncture, but she didn't expect that Du Ziteng would give it to her again today.
"Miss Xia, how are you feeling today?" Wang Gensheng always treated beautiful women with a gentle personality.
"Dr. Wang, I'm much better now." Xia Yuhe replied softly.