"Teacher Zhao, can you treat him?" Qiu Qiu looked at Zhao Yuan for help. She hoped that Zhao Yuan would give her a clear answer.
Zhao Yuan glanced at Li Mosong and didn't answer, just nodded.
"Li Mozhu, Zhao Yuan can cure your brother's leg!" With Zhao Yuan's nod, Qiu Qiu immediately felt confident and said with his head held high.
"Really!" Li Mozhu sneered.
"Of course, the premise is that you must be rich." Qiu Qiu ignored Li Mozhu's sarcasm and said with a proud smile.
"How much do you want?" Li Mosong pushed his wheelchair to Zhao Yuan.
"It depends on the person." Zhao Yuan said calmly.
"It depends on the person...what do you mean?" Li Mosong was stunned and asked.
"If you are a billionaire, then the cost of treatment will be very high." Zhao Yuan looked indifferent.
"What if I'm not?" Li Mosong smiled slightly.
"Then I can only apologize. There is nothing I can do. There are too many disabled people in this world. Even if I spend all my life, I cannot help everyone." Zhao Yuan stared at this man in his thirties with deep eyes.
"Haha, that makes sense. Goodbye, beauty!" Li Mosong laughed and waved to Qiu Qiu.
"Ah...don't you want to treat me?" Qiu Qiu was stunned.
"Do you think a person like me would believe that there really is a miracle doctor in the world who can live and die with human flesh and bones?" Li Mosong laughed.
"Don't you give it a try?" Qiu Qiu was stunned.
"No, thank you. You should look for another target, the miracle doctor!" Li Mosong said the last two elongated tones meaningfully, with a look of teasing on his face.
"Do you think we are liars?" Qiu Qiu's face suddenly changed color and she said angrily. At this time, Qiu Qiu realized that the other party did not believe her and Zhao Yuan at all.
Li Mosong smiled and was noncommittal, but his inner thoughts were self-evident from his expression.
"Teacher Zhao, show him your hand!" Qiu Qiu had a look of anger on his face.
"Forget it, let's go." Zhao Yuan saw that Qiu Qiu's emotions were a little out of control.
"Zhao Yuan!"
Seeing the mocking expressions and looks as if watching a monkey show around him, Qiu Qiu stamped his feet in anger.
"All right."
A sharp dagger suddenly appeared in Zhao Yuan's hand, and the onlookers exclaimed. This dagger was given to Zhao Yuan by Brother Yun.
brush!
Before anyone could react, the sharp dagger in Zhao Yuan's hand flashed a cold light in the air. Then, the fingers of Zhao Yuan's left hand were cut off, causing a commotion among the onlookers, and several women letting out ear-piercing screams.
What's strange is that there is no blood on Zhao Yuan's fingers. Moreover, in full view of everyone, the broken fingers actually grow back little by little. The speed is very fast, and it is clearly visible to the naked eye. There are only a few fingers.
In the blink of an eye, the originally bare severed finger actually grew back, just like any other finger.
There was a suffocating silence in the hotel lobby.
Li Mosong tilted his head and looked at Zhao Yuan. There was no surprise on his face, but a look of leisure.
"How is it? You know how powerful it is!" Qiu Qiu arrogantly looked at Li Mozhu who looked shocked.
"How much does it cost to heal my brother's leg?" Li Mozhu asked anxiously as he was completely shocked by Zhao Yuan's miraculous performance.
"...Two hundred million! RMB!" Qiu Qiu hesitated for a moment, glanced at the luxury cars passing by, and said decisively.
"You are robbing money!" Li Mozhu glared at Qiu Qiu.
"You mean, your brother's legs are not worth 200 million?!" Qiu Qiu said proudly.
"..."
"Mr. Zhao, thank you for the magic show you performed, it was wonderful!" Li Mosong laughed and applauded.
"magic……"
Everyone said in unison, with expressions of sudden realization on their faces.
"Who said it was magic!" Qiu Qiu also looked stunned.
"Mr. Zhao, I have to say that your performance is wonderful, and you are also very master-like. Your actions are heart-breaking. Unfortunately, you are too young. If you were older, you would definitely become a world-famous miracle doctor!"
Li Mosong spoke to Zhao Yuandao meaningfully.
"..." Qiu Qiu wanted to die. Her dignity was ruthlessly trampled on, especially Li Mozhu's mocking eyes, which made her crazy.
No one paid any attention to Qiu Qiu, who looked dull, and everyone got in the car. When Li Mosong was carried into a commercial vehicle by several people, he waved to Qiu Qiu with a narrow smile on his face.
"You have become a magic stick..." Looking at the convoy leaving Juechen, Qiu Qiu glanced at Zhao Yuan with a wry smile on his face.
"I said, if we don't get introduced by people with status, it will be difficult for us to gain the trust of others." Zhao Yuan looked indifferent and didn't seem to be surprised.
"What should I do?" Qiu Qiu was confused.
"Let's continue looking for Zhang Weidong. He is from C City, and you are also from C City. Relatively speaking, he will be easier to get close to. At least, he will give it a try."
"Why didn't you cure Li Mosong in public?" Qiu Qiu suddenly reacted.
"I don't want to be stared at by people all over the world. This is a hotel, a public place." Zhao Yuan looked indifferent and unfazed.
"Oh... yes, but why do you dare to cut off your fingers? Aren't you afraid of being noticed?" Qiu Qiu asked doubtfully.
"I know, they think it's magic."
"Ah...you know, you know and you still make me look bad!" Qiu Qiu looked bitter.
"You won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, and you won't cry until you see the coffin. If I don't put on a show, you will continue to struggle with them."
"That's true..." Qiu Qiu chuckled.
"Let's go."
"Well, Zhao Yuan, let's make a bet."
"What?"
"Then Li Mozhu will definitely come to find you." Qiu Qiu chuckled.
"Why? Does she believe in my magic?" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but was stunned, but he had never thought about it.
"no."
"Um?"
"She doesn't believe that you can cure his brother's legs. I think no one in this world will believe it. After all, Li Mosong's legs are gone. However, Li Mozhu will definitely find an excuse to come to you. She has been staring at you just now.
Looking at you, it seems that I want to say something to you, but I hesitate to speak. Maybe there are too many people and it is inconvenient."
"this……"
"Bet or not?" Qiu Qiu had a sly look on his face.
"Am I that charming?" Zhao Yuan touched his cheek with a look of intoxication on his face.
"Bah, narcissist!"
Qiu Qiu laughed while scolding, and followed Zhao Yuan to the elevator door to wait for the elevator.
"Zhang Weidong!"
The elevator door opened, and a haggard-looking man walked out of the elevator accompanied by a man and a woman. When Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu saw this man, they recognized him immediately. They didn't expect to find anything out of the iron shoes.
It didn't take any effort to get there. I met Zhang Weidong at the elevator door and shouted out in unison.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Weidong never expected that someone as far away as S City would know him.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, we are...disciples of the evil sect...ah...no...no..." Qiu Qiu met Zhang Weidong unexpectedly, and was not mentally prepared. In addition, Zhang Weidong is a billionaire.
Although he was seriously ill, he still acted with extraordinary dignity, forcing Qiu Qiu to speak incoherently.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Zhao Yuan, the leader of the Evil Sect." Seeing that Qiu Qiu was forced by Zhang Weidong's momentum, Zhao Yuan had no choice but to follow Qiu Qiu's words and introduce himself.
"What a mess, please get out of the way." Zhang Weidong frowned.
"Mr. Zhang..."
"If you don't get out of the way, I'm going to call security!" Zhang Weidong looked cold.
"Mr. Zhang, I know that your liver cirrhosis has reached an advanced stage. This time you went to City S just for a check-up, and then you went to the United States to seek medical treatment. If Mr. Zhang is willing, I can help you with treatment now..."
"Thank you, I'm in a hurry!" Zhang Weidong's expression was cold. The men and women behind him pushed Zhao Yuan away and surrounded Zhang Weidong and walked towards the hotel front desk.
