Volume 7, Chapter 29: The genius doctor with a black heart!
Feiyan sat still and said: "Bao Ping'an, someone died in your family? You look ugly, like a crying mother."
Bao Ping'an's face changed, and then he smiled bitterly: "Fourth Master was joking. It wasn't the disaster last night. Hey, is it possible that your Chu family is safe?"
Chu Feiyan rolled her eyelids: "If something happens to my Chu family, I will do your shit!"
Bao Ping'an is just a big manager in the Bao family, how can he dare to compete with the fourth master of the Chu family? He smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes, and said: "Fourth master, this is your new restaurant?"
Chu Feiyan chuckled: "Do you think if this belonged to your Bao family, would your fourth master, me, come?"
Bao Ping'an chuckled: "This is really great. The Chu family's newly opened medical clinic has Fourth Master Chu sitting in charge. He must be a miraculous doctor! Come here, bring him up."
He turned around and said with a smile: "Fourth Master, when you open the door to do business, you can't let the patients in, right?"
Chu Feiyan chuckled: "Since we are open for business, how can we keep our parents out? But my hospital is different. Bao Ping'an, you need to zoom in on your thieving tricks.
Now that you understand, come in again. Don't fucking say that I, Mr. Chu, are blackmailing you!"
"Difference? What's different?" Bao Ping'an looked carefully in a blink of an eye, looked at the couplets, and then looked at the advertisements on the left and right, and suddenly laughed: "Fourth Master, is this really your Chu family?"
Chu Feiyan rolled his eyelids: "Come in if you want to see a doctor. If you don't want to see a doctor, get out. If you laugh again, Fourth Master will let you never laugh again in your life!"
Bao Ping'an hurriedly stopped laughing and said: "Amethyst Medical Center, but I don't know how many pieces of amethyst are needed for one treatment? Fourth Master, your medical center is quite dark."
Chu Feiyan chuckled: "If you take the bait, if you don't come in, even if I am a cannibal here, I won't be able to eat a piece of your skin. But since you come in, don't blame us for being expensive! If you don't care about the doctor, just get out of here.
, don’t hinder our family’s business.”
At this time, many people drove the carriage over, and there were still screams in the carriage.
Seeing that Bao Ping'an stopped here, and there was a medical clinic here, they all couldn't help but stop. Anyway, I searched all over the town but couldn't find anything, so I might as well try my luck here.
Bao Ping'an gritted his teeth and said, "Bring the person in!"
He turned around and smiled: "Fourth Master, you need to be cured before you pay, right? If it can't be cured..."
"If it can't be cured, will you give me money if I ask you for it?" Chu Feiyan rolled his eyes.
"What the fourth master said is true, but I don't know what the standard is?" Bao Ping'an said.
"This depends on the patient's condition." Chu Yang, dressed in white, and Yu Shu Linfeng stood up amiably and said: "If it is serious, naturally we will have to charge more. If it is terminally ill... of course we will have to double the charge..."
"Who is this?" Bao Ping'an asked, blinking.
"This is the chief physician of Amethyst Rejuvenation Hall!" Chu Feiyan hummed: "He is the big boss here, and I am the assistant!"
Bao Pingan was startled, and couldn't help but look at Chu Yang carefully, and suddenly realized: "This must be the eldest young master of the Chu family who has recently returned home, right? Bao Pingan paid his respects to the eldest young master. He didn't expect that the eldest young master has been outside for so many years.
, I actually learned such a good skill."
This sentence is a bit silly.
There is no "Baidu Tieba Qihang evil text" Chu Yang said calmly: "I am a doctor, and doctors are like parents; let's see the doctor first."
Hearing the words "A doctor's parents' heart", Chu Fei, who had just picked up a glass of wine, puffed out the smoke and hurriedly turned his head.
You little brat, you really dare to speak...
Bao Ping'an nodded and smiled, took a deep look at Chu Yang, waved his hand and said, "Young Master, let's take a look. Can this injury be cured by Young Master?"
The one who was lifted up was none other than a ninth-grade throne man. Under the hands of Yin Yang's Soul Dispersing Hand, he was already in agony. His face was sallow and his whole body was still twitching. He stared at Chu Yang with his eyes and hissed through gritted teeth.
Said: "Boy, if you can't be cured by me... I will kill you alive..."
This guy was only focused on the pain and didn't hear anything about the conversation just now.
Not only did he not know that the Chu family's Chu Feiyan was on the other side, nor did he know that this was the Chu family's medical clinic, of course, what he didn't even know was that his words sent one of his own legs to the gate of hell.
Bao Ping'an shouted: "Shut up." He looked at Chu Feiyan anxiously, fearing that he would get angry.
Chu Feiyan's eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled and looked at the big man who was in pain, and there was a sense of gloating in his eyes.
I thought to myself, your words have offended my eldest nephew, but it is more serious than offending the real Lord of Hell. Why should I be angry with a dead man?
Chu Yang's eyes flashed and he smiled: "The injury is so serious."
As he spoke, he bent down, patting here, pinching there, focusing on the sore spots. However, his face became more and more solemn, and at the last moment, he pressed the big man's waist and twisted hard.
There was only a click, and the big man yelled, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
"You!" Bao Pingan was furious.
"It turned out to be such a vicious Kung Fu..." Divine Doctor Chu looked solemn and full of compassion, and suddenly turned his head: "What are you doing? Pointing at me so angry?"
Bao Ping'an's face was extremely embarrassed. It sounded like this kid actually recognized this kind of injury? This was really unexpected. He hurriedly apologized and said, "Please tell me, young master, what kind of injury is this?"
"You don't know?" Chu Yang looked at him in surprise.
"...I don't know." Bao Ping'an smiled bitterly and thought to himself, if I knew, why would I ask you? I'm not being mean...
"You don't know what your name is?" Chu Yang stared: "I thought you knew."
Bao Pingan was speechless.
"As far as I know, this kung fu should have been lost." Chu Yang frowned: "Why did it appear again? Who is so vicious and has practiced such a harmful kung fu..."
"Dare I ask, young master...this is..." Bao Ping'an became honest now.
"Hey, no wonder you don't know. I also accidentally read it from an ancient book. This kind of Kung Fu was called 'Huangquan Flying Soul Finger' tens of thousands of years ago. It is a sinister Kung Fu. As long as you fall into it, it will be...
Life is worse than death. The joints all over the body automatically collide with each other and cannot be controlled. If not treated within three days, the joints will inevitably break into pieces and become a cripple."
"Huang Quan Flying Soul Finger?" Hearing this terrifying name, Bao Ping'an gasped and said with hope: "Can the young master cure it?"
"It can be cured...it can be cured...but..." Chu Yang said in a long tone: "This kind of injury...is not easy to cure. It not only consumes vitality, but also consumes elixir.
The most important thing is...do you bring enough for the diagnosis? In other words...Amethyst?"
Bao Ping'an was suddenly happy and worried. The happy thing was that he finally found someone who could cure him. The worried thing was that the other party seemed to be about to kill him severely. It looked like the butcher's knife had already been raised!
Bao Pingan smiled bitterly: "But I don't know... is one amethyst enough for each person?"
"You insult me?" Chu Yang was furious, rolled his eyelids, and waved his hand: "Fourth uncle, see the guest off!"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, there is no", Bao Ping'an hurriedly stopped him: "Young Master, this... price is easy to negotiate."
"Ten pieces of amethyst for each person!" Chu Yang said, and Bao Ping'an jumped. In his Bao family, more than twenty people were injured. So, that's more than two hundred pieces of amethyst?
This is a huge fortune!
"Is it too little?" Chu Feiyan said reproachfully: "Yangyang, you kid is just soft-hearted..."
Heart... soft heart!
At this moment, Bao Pingan was crying in his heart and almost rushed forward to chop Chu Feiyan into mincemeat.
Ten amethysts per person means one hundred thousand white crystals! This girl actually says she has a soft heart... I wonder what will happen if her heart hardens?
Chu Yang said with a serious smile: "Fourth uncle, doctors are like parents."
Chu Feiyan nodded: "This is very reasonable."
Bao Pingan burst into tears.
What kind of parental love is this? If anyone has such cruel parents, they will never live beyond the full moon...
"Young Master Chu...can the price be lowered?" Bao Pingan's face was like a bitter gourd, and his voice sounded like pleading: "It's really...too expensive."
"It's too expensive? If it's too expensive, I won't treat it." Chu Yang flicked his sleeves: "I'm not asking you to treat it."
Bao Ping'an froze there.
"Master Steward...Master Steward..." The twenty or so injured members of the Bao family shouted at the same time. They were listening. When the pain was unbearable, it was truly amazing that someone could heal their own injuries.
It was a happy event for me, and now that I saw that the steward actually wanted to shirk it, I couldn't help but beg at the same time.
Bao Ping'an is in a dilemma. Although he is the chief steward of the Bao family, he is not the head of the family. There are about twenty people, and each person has ten amethysts! This is more than two hundred, how can he dare to be the master?
But if it's not cured, I really can't say anything. There are so many people here watching, from all the big families. If I say it's not cured...
The consequences would be disastrous! I am afraid that many of the Bao family's hearts will be dissipated immediately.
They have gone through life and death for your family, and now they are seriously injured for your Bao family, and you died? Then who will work for you in the future?
Therefore, whether Bao Ping'an is cured or not, he is a scapegoat. If he is cured, who will pay for such a large fortune after he returns? Will he not be skinned by the family owner? If he is not cured... well, the family owner said: not me
I won’t treat you. Bao Pingan refused at that time.
Then I have to bear the scapegoat firmly, and I might one day be plotted by these people's loyalists to die without a burial place.
"Will it be cured?" Chu Yang looked at him very reasonably: "If it's not cured, just get out of the way. There are still people waiting."
Suddenly everyone outside shouted: "Bao Pingan! Can you be cured? Don't talk to me like a dead person! Grandpas are still waiting here. What the hell is going on with you occupying the latrine and not taking a shit?"
?”
The person who spoke was a member of the Liao family.
Bao Ping'an was about to cry but had no tears: Among the injured people in your Liao family, there is the son-in-law of your family head. Of course you dare to treat him. But what should I do? The injured person on my side...is there an important person?
The noise from behind became more and more intense, with people shouting and cursing, especially those who were injured and waiting for treatment, and even the eighteen generations of Bao Ping'an's ancestors were mowed down...
Bao Ping'an closed his eyes and finally made up his mind like a strong man breaking his wrist: "Treat!"
"Bring it in for treatment!" Divine Doctor Chu waved his hand excitedly: "Go in, come in one by one. Come in one by one, hand over the amethyst first... Dear heroes, with ten amethysts for each person, the disease will be cured and the disease will be cured.
There is no pain. If you want treatment, please hand over the amethyst in advance. We won’t accept anything else... My fourth uncle is a cashier and a clerk. He pays the money and delivers the goods. The goods are genuine and fair..."
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