He said that he has good medical skills, which is probably what he thinks.
Seeing that Zheng Le didn't believe it, Tan Qingshan was a little dumbfounded: "You guy, you have forgotten how you were slapped in the face just now. Mr. Ye is a genius. Maybe his medical skills are as extraordinary as painting."
Only then did Zheng Le remember that Ye Ning was not an ordinary person.
The dignified Master Yinlong actually does not think that he is good at painting, but thinks that his medical skills are better than painting. This is very revealing.
"Master Ye, can you come with me? Treat my father's illness. If it can be cured, money is not a problem." Zheng Le said seriously.
Old Wu said dissatisfiedly: "Zheng Le, you can't speak now. Do you think Master Ye is someone who cares about your little money?"
"I care. Old man, if you can't speak, don't speak." Ye Ning immediately stopped him. He glared at Lao Wu and said, "I'm very short of money. If I can cure your father, how much will you give me?" ?”
The last question was asked to Zheng Le.
Everyone looked strange. A painting by Master Yinlong could be sold for two to three hundred million, but he actually said that he was short of money.
"Master Ye, are you so short of money? I gave you 100 million before..." Tan Qingshan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Ning to value money so much.
"Give me another wife. I have to support several wives and need a lot of money. A man can't let his wife suffer." Ye Ning said matter-of-factly.
How many wives do you have?
Everyone's lips twitched and they looked at Lin Xue at the same time.
They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Xue's expressionless face and no emotional fluctuations.
It seems that if Ye Ning didn't let it slip, Lin Xue should know about this matter.
"If you can treat my father well, I am willing to give 50 million as a reward for Master Ye's diagnosis." Zheng Le said.
Fifty million is not a small amount to him.
But compared to his father, it was nothing.
"Deal, let's go now." Ye Ning suddenly became interested.
He is most interested in making money or something.
Zheng Le hesitated, as if he wanted to say something.
Ye Ning saw what he was thinking at a glance, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, if your father can't be cured, I won't charge you."
Zheng Le's face turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "Thank you, Master Ye, for your understanding."
He was worried about Ye Ning's medical skills.
After all, Ye Ning was too young.
Painting requires talent, and you can show off at a young age.
However, the profession of doctor requires time and experience accumulation. No matter who it is, facing a young man in his twenties, he may not feel at ease.
Tan Qingshan shook his head, Xiao Zheng's situation was too small.
So what if I give Ye Ning 50 million?
When the time comes to ask Ye Ning for a painting, he will definitely not be able to refuse.
Such a good opportunity was unfortunately missed by Zheng Le.
A small loss leads to a big loss, that's what they say.
"Let's go." Ye Ning didn't think it was anything.
If the disease cannot be cured, he will naturally not charge money.
They said goodbye to Tan Qingshan and came to Zheng Le's residence.
Before they got close, Ye Ning frowned and stared at Zheng Le's villa.
There is an evil atmosphere lingering there.
Zheng Le’s father is not sick.
However, Ye Ning did not say anything. He calmly walked inside with Zheng Le.
