"Your condition will worsen during this period. If you don't follow my requirements now, then if you come again in the future, I will charge your entire net worth as a consultation fee." Zhou Chen said calmly.
Wang Qiang sneered: "You are so bold. You want all my money. You really dare to think about it."
"Little brat, do you know who I am? I'm the chairman of Qiangsheng Group. I can come here to see you in person. It's me who gives you face. Don't give it away."
Zhou Chen was a little speechless. You, the chairman of the board, only have so much power. It seems that you are no doubt a nouveau riche.
For such a nouveau riche, Zhou Chen decided to directly empty out his wealth.
So let the disease-devouring mother worm launch her natural skill against Wang Qiang—Plague!
There were already cancer cells in Wang Qiang's body. After the plague attack skill was activated, the cancer cells spread further and directly entered the late stage.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Wang Qiang suddenly coughed violently, and soon collapsed to the ground. He felt that his chest was being pressed by a huge boulder, and he coughed up a lot of blood.
Looking at Wang Qiang lying on the ground due to cancer, Zhou Chen was leisurely and contentedly drinking tea with his legs crossed.
"I told you that your condition will worsen today. It should be in the advanced stage now, and your life span will be reduced to half a year." Zhou Chen announced Wang Qiang's death date like a judge.
Wang Qiang no longer had the arrogance, but he still didn't believe Zhou Chen and asked the nurse to help him go to see a Western doctor.
Before leaving, he glared at Zhou Chen fiercely.
Not long after.
Another man came.
He was also a latecomer, but instead of jumping in line, he used 10,000 yuan to buy a spot from a patient who was about to see a doctor.
He was holding his abdomen and was helped in.
In fact, he was originally hospitalized in Huaxin Hospital and suffered from liver cancer.
I happened to hear one of my subordinates say that there was a miracle doctor who could treat cancer in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so I came here with the intention of giving it a try.
After seeing Zhou Chen's young appearance, he immediately lost interest.
But seeing that there were so many people queuing up and spending money to buy a spot, I simply let Zhou Chen give it a try.
As soon as Zhou Chen saw this person, he knew that he was not an ordinary person, either a high-ranking official or a rich man.
So this person is not treated like a normal person.
"Middle stage liver cancer, lumbar muscle strain, kidney deficiency, arthritis, gastroenteritis. You have quite a lot of problems." Zhou Chen felt the man's pulse.
Yang Hao chuckled: "Young man's ability to feel my pulse is pretty good. You can see all the big and small problems in my body so quickly."
Zhou Chen asked: "I see you are not an ordinary person. Are you a boss or an official?"
Yang Hao was stunned: "Does it have anything to do with my illness?"
Zhou Chen nodded: "It has a lot to do with whether all your diseases can be cured."
Yang Hao shook his head: "Young man is not old, and his tone is not small."
Zhou Chen tapped his fingers on the table: "I won't ask you a third time, what is your identity?"
Yang Hao put away his smile. Being in a high position, he carried a kind of coercion from a superior.
But in front of Zhou Chen, the other party seemed to be able to decide his life or death.
"I am the director of Hanhai Group and one of the sixteen district mayors in Beijing." Yang Hao said with pride.
Zhou Chen asked again: "What is the market value of Hanhai Group? What is your net worth?"
Yang Hao was also thinking about the future at this time. When Zhou Chen asked this question, he was probably using this as a standard to collect consultation fees.
Yang Hao coughed: "The market value of Hanhai Group is more than 5 billion, and my net worth is probably several hundred million."
"Hundreds of millions?"
"Five...three hundred million."
Zhou Chen knew that Yang Hao deliberately spoke in an understatement.
He doesn't care either.
"Go to the acupuncture room and lie down."
Subsequently, Zhou Chen released disease-eating bugs to consume 1/3 of the cancer cells in his body.
Yang Hao's gastroenteritis was solved through acupuncture, and some symptoms of kidney deficiency were relieved.
When Yang Hao walked out of the acupuncture room, he no longer needed help, and his liver felt more comfortable than ever before.
Especially when I have that impulse, it feels like I am back when I was young again.
Zhou Chen sat and took another sip of tea: "Your cancer is divided into three courses of treatment. Now is the first course of treatment. It also solved your gastroenteritis and alleviated some of your kidney deficiency. You should be able to feel the improvement in your body." Variety."
"You can go for a CT examination to see how your liver cancer is doing. After the examination is completed, we will talk about the medical fee."
Yang Hao was very anxious at the moment, and without saying a word, he ran towards the place where the CT examination was performed.
Not long after.
With Yang Hao's ability, he got the CT examination report in just a few dozen minutes.
It shows that my cancer cells have been relieved by more than 1/3, and my gastroenteritis has also been cured.
As for the treatment of kidney deficiency, you need to go to bed and test it yourself.
Then he ran to Zhou Chen without stopping, the shock in his eyes could not be greater.
"I apologize for my previous rudeness. You are a real miracle doctor. Please cure my cancer. I, Yang Hao, am willing to spend 1 billion!"
Yang Hao is really excited. He is only in his 40s this year and there is still huge room for growth in the future.
With the relationship between his father-in-law and his father-in-law, it is not impossible to become the mayor of the capital city, let alone the district mayor.
Not to mention anything else, if he had not received Zhou Chen's treatment, he would have entered the advanced stage of liver cancer within five years, and then he would have died.
Compared with your own life, money is really just a bunch of numbers.
But Zhou Chen was not dismissed so easily: "I want 1 billion now. In five days, I will give you a second course of treatment, which also requires 1 billion. In ten days, the final course of treatment will be carried out. It also requires 1 billion."
"I will not overcharge. During the course of treatment, I will solve all the other problems in your body, big and small, and restore your ability in that area to the age of eighteen. How you choose depends on you."
"I don't accept bargaining. If you want to negotiate, there's no need to discuss this matter." Zhou Chen said firmly.
"This..." Yang Hao was a little embarrassed. Although he was indeed very rich, it was still difficult to come up with 3 billion in a short time.
"I have to discuss it with my wife."
Seeing that Yang Hao was about to leave, Zhou Chen reminded him: "Can the 1 billion for this treatment be taken out before seven o'clock tonight?"
"I'll try my best, but I don't know what your card number is..."
The two exchanged WeChat messages, and Zhou Chen sent his bank card number.
"Try to transfer the money before seven o'clock tonight. As much as you can transfer."
When Yang Hao left, he still felt that it was all a dream.
Originally, I had already accepted cancer, and I might die in a few more years.
But he didn't expect that in a sudden turn of events, he met a miracle doctor who could cure cancer.
Even if he couldn't cure his cancer, he could kill 1/3 of the cancer cells in a short period of time and give himself a few more years of life, which was definitely worth it.
