Chapter 507 You are blackmailing me

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 Liu Muqiao did not stop.

We share sympathy with each other. If you suffer from a certain disease, there will usually be a group of fellow patients who join the group to stay warm.

Similarly, after Dean Gu got Parkinson's disease, he also had a group of such patients, and they usually contacted each other by phone.

Dean Gu was so happy that he made several calls in succession. In the same night, seven patients woke up from their sleep and rushed over.

They have only one wish, to ask Liu Miqiao to help them treat their illnesses. For money, Dr. Liu can ask for it.

Liu Muqiao has never bargained for money. If you don’t give me a cent, I will still do it for you.

Since Liu Muqiao said that money is not an issue, he will help them do whatever they want. If a few people discuss it and refuse to give it, then it will definitely not work. He is a very powerful doctor, and it will not work if he pays less.

The last few people discussed it, and the seven of them pooled together 300,000 yuan to have the surgery tonight.

The average is more than 40,000, which is quite a lot.

Mucheng hires senior professors from big cities, and the price usually starts at 30,000 yuan. In many cases, the patient's family will also give separate red envelopes.

Professor Pan participated in the discussion.

He is the most experienced, with a little over 40,000, and I guess Dr. Liu will be satisfied.

Although the operation is difficult, it is countless times easier than pancreatic surgery.

Liu Muqiao did not stupidly refuse to accept money from others. Although money is not the most important thing, it is still a very important thing.

Money doesn't bite.

To take a step back, from the patient's perspective, it is absolutely cost-effective to buy a rejuvenating machine for more than 40,000 yuan.

Therefore, everyone is happy with this price.

Next, everyone had an MRI.

After the MRI was done, I went on to the surgery. After this was done, the MRI over there was also done, and it just happened to be connected.

It took more than 3 hours to finish all seven patients. They took a photo together and named it "Eight Immortals of Sickness."

Among the other seven patients, there are calligraphers and painters, deputy department cadres, entrepreneurs, and erhu players.

I was so happy that I celebrated for more than an hour behind closed doors in the ward.

Dr. Zou has been sleepy for a long time.

Liu Muqiao is in good spirits. He has taken Huiqi pills and medicinal liquids that protect his liver, brain and heart.

"I have to find a place to take a nap for a while, I'm so sleepy." Dr. Zou said.

Only then did Professor Pan realize that Liu Muqiao and the others would be flying home tomorrow - already tomorrow, in a few hours.

What a pity, alas, what a pity, there is another patient on the way here.

The patient on the road is a coal boss. He has a lot of money and is very ill. He can no longer take care of himself.

His secretary and son escorted him and he was driving down the road.

Now, Dr. Zou wants to sleep. When the patient arrives later, why would he have the nerve to wake him up?

"The patient only needs half an hour to arrive." Director Pan reminded Dr. Zou.

He kicks the ball to Liu Miqiao and Dr. Zou, you decide.

Director Pan estimates that this coal boss may receive a red envelope of 500,000 to 1 million yuan after he is cured.

Director Pan is still waiting for the additional introduction fee.

These days, the richest people are the coal bosses. If you don’t make money from them, who’s money will you make?

Liu Muqiao patted Zou Qingxiang and said, "Cheer up."

Dr. Zou opened his eyes hard and said, "Just squint for a little while, and I'll sit on the stool and sleep for 10 minutes."

"Then you can sleep on my bed." Director Pan said.

"No need, I'll just sit on the stool..." Before he finished speaking, Dr. Zou was already fast asleep and snoring lightly.

"Dr. Liu, do you want to take a nap?"

"I don't need it."

"You are in great spirits. You are still young, so I am a little sleepy."

"Then go to sleep. I'll call you when the patient comes."

"How can this work?"

In order to prevent everyone from dozing off, Liu Maqiao told a story and everyone laughed.

"Humph, what are you laughing at? Are you laughing at me? Sorry, I fell asleep." Dr. Zou woke up from laughing. The laughter just now was really too loud.

Liu Muqiao had 300,000 jokes, but he only told 3 in total. Seeing that everyone listened carefully, he told two more, and everyone laughed so hard.

The patient has arrived.

Sitting in a wheelchair, shaking very badly.

Liu Muqiao frowned. He was shaking so hard like this that he couldn't even do an MRI because there would be artifacts.

He must be allowed to sleep.

Liu Miqiao approached the patient, asked his name, put his hand in front of his nose, and asked him to smell it longer.

Now, Liu Muqiao can accurately let the patient smell the resin of horse drunkenness. He can control the patient's sleep for as long as he wants, whether it is 10 minutes, half an hour, or several hours.

"Send the patient for MRI." Liu Miqiao said.

"We haven't mentioned the cost of diagnosis and treatment yet," the patient's son asked.

"This is easy to say. It's not too late to talk after the disease is cured." Liu Miqiao said.

"How many others are there?" The patient's son was infected with the aura of a businessman and took this matter very seriously.

"The first 7, the average is 43,000."

Director Pan was a little disappointed. He originally thought that since they were rich, they would not only give Liu Muchiao a good price, but he might also get a red envelope. Unexpectedly, they took money so seriously.

"Okay, let's go check it out."

The MRI of the head took more than 20 minutes.

After getting the newly made MRI film, Liu Miqiao looked at it carefully, and there was nothing particularly surprising.

"Go to the operating table." Liu Maqiao said.

"Oh, we haven't talked or signed yet." Director Pan was a little unhappy. Seeing that others were careless, he didn't want to be sloppy and just keep things official.

"You talk?"

"You talk."

"Okay, I'll talk."

Director Pan talked about 7 risks in a row.

"So scary?" said the patient's son.

"You think it's an appendicitis surgery? This is an intracranial surgery! If you don't agree, that's fine, we won't force you." Director Pan said.

"This...I want my father to make the decision himself."

Liu Muqiao said: "Then, let's go take a nap. Your father, I have used hypnosis. I won't wake up within an hour."

The patient's secretary spoke up and said: "Sir, you make the decision. What's the difference between the boss being like this and dead? I think, although there are risks, you also know that the 8 previous treatments were all fine.

When you get to the boss, where will things go wrong?"

The patient's son was silent for a while and said: "Okay, I'll sign."

The patient was pushed into the operating room.

"Dr. Zou... Hey, you fell asleep again? Come on, come on stage."

The operation was normal. It only took ten minutes from entering the operating room to coming out. The patient's son thought something had happened and hurriedly came up to question him.

"What happened?"

"It's done. The operation was successful."

"How could it be so fast?"

"It doesn't take long. Tonight, this is the ninth one we've done tonight."

"If it's so simple, why does it cost more than 40,000 yuan?"

The patient's son is unhappy.

Director Pan looked at the patient's son in horror. If he knew this was the case, he would have just refused.

"Then how much do you think it should be?" Liu Miqiao was also a little unhappy.

"I think 3,000 or 5,000 is relatively much."

"That's fine, you can just pay 3,000." Liu Muqiao didn't say anything at first, but when he heard it, he became angry.

"I...that's not what I meant. As many people as there are, there will be no shortage of us."

"No, I am my family, you are yours. Some patients, I don't charge a penny for. However, we are not familiar with you, let alone have no friendship, so we can't give it for free." Liu Miqiao frowned.<

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"Hey, can you blame me? Didn't I tell you to negotiate the price first? The treatment has been completed now. You are blackmailing me."


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