Dean Qu stood up and said to Lin Hao: "This little miracle doctor, even if you don't accept us two old men as disciples, seeing the rebirth of the magic needle today will be a blessing and an eye-opener for the rest of my life."
"In order to thank the little miracle doctor for giving us insights, I, Director Qu, will be solely responsible for all of Tang Ruoxue's follow-up treatment and accommodation expenses in our hospital."
"We are absolutely guaranteed to have the most upscale accommodation and medical team in this city's hospital. We also ask the little miracle doctor to give us a chance."
Dean Qu proposed to cover all Tang Ruoxue's follow-up expenses. For Lin Hao, who was cash-strapped and penniless, this was like giving timely help.
Lin Hao glanced at Dean Qu, and he remembered this favor in his heart: "Thank you."
Dean Qu and Ye Shanglu were overjoyed when they heard Lin Hao agreed.
Lin Hao glanced at them and said, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"
Lin Hao did not accept the two of them as disciples, but also troubled them to use medical resources to help Tang Ruoxue's treatment, probably to provide conditions.
Dean Qu and Ye Shanglu looked at each other and waved their hands.
Ye Shanglu, in particular, had the most respectful attitude: "Miracle Doctor Lin, we are all practitioners of medicine. It is our blessing to be able to do something small for a medical sage like you. It's too late to thank you. How dare you Make conditions?"
Lin Hao frowned slightly: "I'm giving you a face, right? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up. I don't have the patience."
Ye Shanglu immediately said respectfully: "Little miracle doctor, it's like this. We have a big shot in Jianghai City with hands and eyes, who is also the second-in-command of Jianghai City..."
As he spoke, he lowered his voice.
"The second-in-command's father, Mr. Cheng, is over seventy years old. He suddenly suffered from a strange disease recently. He has visited famous doctors for treatment to no avail. Is the little miracle doctor interested in taking a look?"
Lin Hao looked at Ye Shanglu strangely: "No time, what does the life and death of others have to do with me?"
Ye Shanglu laughed sarcastically: "If it can be cured, the old man will immediately cash in ten million US dollars."
Ten million?
Or U.S. dollars?
Lin Hao was indeed moved.
I remember when Lin Hao was in the Seventh Army, no matter how much money he had, it was just a number and a concept in front of him.
Not to mention 10 million US dollars, even 10 billion US dollars would be completely unmoved.
But now after choosing to disband and return to the fields, people always have to eat and live their lives.
Now I can’t even get medical expenses out of my dry pocket.
Ten million is undoubtedly a big temptation for Ye Shanglu.
He looked at the cute and cute Tang Ruoxue lying on the bed, the woman who had used her life to protect her to survive.
What reason does Lin Hao have for making her live a hard life?
He vowed to make Tang Ruoxue the happiest woman in the world!
Lin Hao's eyes were firm, and he nodded and said, "Okay, Lin is willing to give it a try."
After getting rid of the poison, the true energy in Lin Hao's body was also very thin.
If you want to increase your true energy and restore your strength to its peak state, you need a lot of precious herbs.
And which of these precious medicinal materials is not priceless?
Therefore, Lin Hao needs a lot of money!
Upon hearing that Lin Hao agreed to the matter, Ye Shanglu and Dean Qu were overjoyed.
It seems that this old man is saved.
In this way, Ye Shanglu naturally warmly invited Lin Hao to stay at his home for a night and leave this ghost-like rental house.
Divine Doctor Ye's home is naturally equipped with top-notch medical staff, and they can also take good care of Tang Ruoxue. Wouldn't it serve multiple purposes?
The next day, Lin Hao sat on the comfortable Maybach and looked at the street scenes receding on both sides of the window.
Unconsciously, he touched the jade pendant that Tang Ruoxue had given him.
On the jade pendant, a lotus flower bloomed, which was a token given by Tang Ruoxue to Lin Hao.
Tang Ruoxue was still lying in the ward and needed at least three days of observation before Lin Hao took the time to come out.
Under the leadership of Ye Shanglu and Dean Qu, they went to a luxury cruise ship to see the big shot who was about to die of illness.
In less than an hour, the three of them got out of the Maybach and walked into the cruise ship banquet together under the guidance of a dedicated person.
The luxury cruise ship banquet naturally hosted many business celebrities, and even invited all the medical celebrities in Jianghai City.
However, where these celebrities gather, Ye Shanglu and Dean Qu are the best among them.
When Ye Shanglu walked in, everyone who was originally disturbing fell silent.
"Ye...Ye Shanglu?"
This name was shouted from the mouth of a young man. Although his voice was not loud, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Someone actually invited the master of Chinese medicine here?"
"The Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine?"
Everyone was looking at Ye Shanglu's back curiously.
And the person who invited this master of Chinese medicine was naturally the grandson of the big shot, Guan Tong.
The big shot who has been ill in bed has left his last words. Whoever can invite famous doctors to cure his illness will inherit the future housekeeper's family business!
Guan Tong actually invited the master of Chinese medicine over, so of course he was bound to win.
Not only is Ye Shanglu helping the Guan Tong, but he is also standing next to Dean Qu, who has countless clinical experiences and is a master of rejuvenation.
With these two people in Guan Tong's hands, is there any disease that cannot be cured?
No one in the medical community disrespected Ye Shanglu, and complimentary words came in one after another.
"The medical skills of Divine Doctor Ye are unparalleled, and he is known as the national medical master of Great Xia. As long as Divine Doctor Ye takes action, there is no disease that cannot be cured."
"What you don't know is that Dean Qu is also a living dead, an expert with white bones. As long as the two of them work together, the old man will be safe and sound."
"Guan Tong is such a filial child. He has such great skills and is able to invite these two masters over. I am very happy for him!"
When everyone looked at the housekeeper, they looked at the next head of the family inquiringly.
Some people judge secretly, some are happy, and some are worried.
Lin Hao was like a little transparent at this moment. No one asked him what he did, and no one knew who he was.
He was probably regarded by the people here as the man who carried the bags for the two medical immortals.
Lin Hao was too lazy to say anything. He just sat aside quietly and listened boredly to the business compliments of this group of people.
Lin Hao noticed a detail. The grandson of the old housekeeper, Guan Tong, actually had an excited look on his face.
The Guan Tong's grandfather is dying, what's there to be happy about?
Could it be that he was so happy to inherit the family business? He couldn't even pretend to be a good person. He was really worthless.
A wealthy family has nothing but profits, which is simply boring.
Lin Hao sat down casually and found that the woman next to him was sobbing secretly.
She looks like she is in her early twenties, with a delicate figure, delicate facial features and graceful and smooth lines. Her pretty face is covered with frost, and tears are slowly falling.
The steward didn't know when he came over, maybe because of this quiet place, he finally showed his true face.
