"This...this person would really rather not make money?"
"This man is really a fool. The two-year treatment plan sounds like a long time, but in the end, it only amounted to more than one million. He would rather leave 30 million and not make any money than make only that one million. It's really Silly."
Hui Jia couldn't help but shook her head. She had never seen such a person who didn't know how to make money.
What is most important in society now? Money!
As for human life...
Some people die because of work-related injuries, and they will be compensated for over one million yuan, and some people die because of car accidents, and they will also be compensated for over one million yuan.
In the eyes of people like them, human life is not valuable at all.
Selling them a mere miracle medicine for 30 million is already very high. How about saving the lives of those worthless people?
Why bother?
"Stop talking about that." Xin Jianguo's face looked extremely ugly at the moment.
"Now the point is, if I don't take this miracle drug within a month, I'm still going to have headaches."
"Son, please think of a solution quickly. I can't help but have to suffer from that pain for the rest of my life."
Xin Yunfu said helplessly: "Dad, how about we come here once a month for the next two years?"
Xin Jianguo glared at him: "Are you so filial to your father? Why, have you forgotten me when your business is big? If I choose this plan, won't I have to continue to have headaches for two years? Is that what you want? I still have a headache, don’t I?”
Hui Jiamei also said quickly: "Dad, that's not what he meant. He also wants you to get better... By the way!"
She suddenly said: "I have thought of a way!"
"Isn't this Wang Mingyang just a stubborn person? I am very experienced in dealing with such people."
Xin Yunfu said quickly: "What should I say? What can you do?"
Hui Jiamei smiled and said: "Isn't it because he is right? He won't sell this medicine to people with mild symptoms, but only to people with severe symptoms? Then as long as our symptoms are severe, isn't it okay?"
Xin Jianguo said speechlessly: "What are you talking about? Do you want me to commit suicide? Will the symptoms become worse?"
Hui Jiamei said quickly: "No, Dad, I heard that the miracle doctor Yin Mingcha has a kind of medicine. After taking it, you will appear to have severe symptoms, but in fact you will not die. As long as we lie from here, After getting that magic medicine..."
Xin Yunfu's eyes also lit up: "Yes, dad! Your daughter-in-law is still smart, why didn't I think of it? Yin Mingcha, the miracle doctor, really has such a strange medicine. After taking it, he looks like he is about to die, or even You will fall into a state of suspended animation.”
"But basically, within three hours, give him another drug and he'll be fine and nothing will happen to him at all."
"I told my wife about this strange drug of suspended animation as a fun story. I didn't expect that she had written it all down and used it today. It's really smart!"
Xin Jianguo's eyes also lit up.
As long as you can trick that magic medicine into you, why not fake your own death for once?
"Okay, let's go to Doctor Mingcha as soon as possible."
after an hour.
At the door of Xuanhu Jishi Hall, Xin Yunfu's excited voice came: "Master Wang, please take a look quickly!"
"My dad suddenly fell into a coma not long after he left your medicine hall!"
Hui Jiamei even burst into tears and shed a lot of tears: "Master Wang, didn't you say that my dad's illness is not a big problem? You also said that his symptoms were very mild! But as soon as he walked not far away, he fell into a coma. , take a look quickly!"
A group of people in line quickly moved out of the way when they saw the situation.
"This...it seems like it's really not going to work."
"This is not just bad, your face is already pale, and my lips are already blue. Could it be that he is dead?"
Wang Mingyang came over with an ugly expression on his face.
When the patient left, he was the one who said that the symptoms were too mild and he would not give him the magic medicine.
But not long after he left, he suddenly fell to the ground. If I had to say it, he was also responsible.
"Let me see."
Wang Mingyang made a diagnosis, and the more he felt the pulse, the uglier his face became.
"Looking at his pulse, he is about to die."
"And this heartbeat sounds like it's no longer strong. What's going on? What else did you go through after you went out?"
Wang Mingyang's professional knowledge told him that the patient must have experienced something he didn't know about after he got out.
But Xin Yunfu insisted: "We haven't experienced anything. After we left your medicine hall, we said we were going to have a meal, but before we had a meal, my dad suddenly collapsed."
Hui Jiamei's performance was even more realistic. She said with snot and tears: "Master Wang, it's not your fault. Maybe our old man is a little small-minded."
Wang Mingyang was stunned: "What does this mean?"
Hui Jiamei said repeatedly: "I can't blame you for this. It's just that after our old man heard that you didn't want to give him the magic medicine, he felt particularly uncomfortable. After leaving you, he kept covering his chest with his hands. It seemed that My heart hurt so much that I suddenly collapsed."
The crowd was talking a lot...
"This old man is so small-minded!"
"However, we can't blame the patient entirely. Whoever hears this kind of thing can't take it to heart."
"It seems that if Master Wang doesn't give other people the magic medicine in the future, he has to pay attention to the way he speaks. He can't reject others directly. It's okay to meet someone with a big heart. But if you meet someone with a small heart like this, it will be unbearable. .”
Wang Mingyang was also startled, and then his face was filled with regret!
Little does he know that the patient's mood has a very serious impact on the body. Almost 99% of heart diseases are caused by emotional problems. And many digestive diseases are also inseparable from emotions.
"Oh, it's all my fault."
Master Wang Mingyang sighed: "Looking at his pulse, there is indeed something wrong with his heart."
"And it has already threatened the life level, so I have to give him the magic medicine."
"I hope that after taking the magic medicine this time, he can be cured of his previous head problems."
Xin Yunfu's eyes lit up next to him, and he was ecstatic. He said quickly: "Master Wang, let's buy the magic medicine, go back and find a quiet and practical place, and then slowly give the old man the medicine."
Hui Jiamei also said quickly: "Yes, Master Wang, there are many people here and it is noisy. Let's find a good place before taking it."
They are also afraid that if they take this magical medicine now, it will offset the effect of the drug that fakes death, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
They had to go back first, take the medicine to relieve suspended animation, and then take this magic medicine to let the effect of this magic medicine really come into play.
"This won't work."
Wang Mingyang shook his head and said: "The patient must take the medicine under my nose before I can judge what is wrong with him."
