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Chapter 29, Part 7: Black-hearted Doctor Chu!

Chu Feiyan sat upright and said, "Bao Ping'an, is there someone dead in your house? Look at your ugly face, just like a crying mother."

Bao Ping'an's face changed, and he immediately smiled bitterly: "The Fourth Master was joking. Didn't he suffer last night? Alas, is your Chu family safe?"

Chu Feiyan rolled his eyelids: "Is there something wrong with my Chu family? Is it all you do?"

Bao Ping'an is just a big manager in the Bao family, so how dare he fight against the Fourth Master of the Chu family? He smiled bitterly, rolled his eyes and said, "Fourth Master, is this your new restaurant?"

Chu Feiyan smiled and said, "Do you think this is from your Bao family, will I come to your fourth master?"

Bao Ping'an smiled and said, "This is really great. The Chu family's newly opened clinic, and the Fourth Master Chu is in charge. It must be a saint-handed miracle doctor! Come on, carry the person up."

He turned his head and smiled, "Second Master, open the door and do business, you must not let the patient enter, right?"

Chu Feiyan smiled and said, "Since you open the door to do business, how can you keep your parents from eating and clothing? But my clinic is unique. Bao Ping'an, you have to magnify your pair of thief-sighted tricks. If you understand, come in again. Don't say that I, Chu Laosi, blackmail you!"

"Different? Where is it different?" Bao Ping'an looked carefully at the blink of an eye, looked at the couplets, then looked at the left and right ***, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Fourth Master, is this really your Chu family?"

Chu Feiyan rolled his eyelids: "Come in when you see a doctor, get out if you don't see it. If you don't, laugh again, the Fourth Master will make you never have to laugh again in your life!"

Bao Ping'an hurriedly stopped laughing and said, "Amethyst Clinic Hospital, but I don't know how many amethyst Clinics are needed for a treatment? Fourth Master, your clinic is so dark."

Chu Feiyan smiled and said, "If you don't come in, even if I eat people here, I can't eat a piece of skin. But since you come in, don't blame us for being expensive! If you can't afford to see a doctor, just get out of the way and don't hinder our business."

At this time, many people came over in the carriage, and there were still screams in the carriage.

Seeing that Bao Ping'an stopped here, and there was a clinic here, he couldn't help but stop. Anyway, after searching all over the town, he was helpless, so he might as well try his luck here.

Bao Ping'an gritted his teeth and said, "Carry someone in!"

Turning his head and smiling: "Second Master, this is the need to be cured before the person pays? If it cannot be cured..."

"If it cannot be cured, will you give me the money?" Chu Feiyan rolled her eyes.

"What the Fourth Master said is, but I don't know what the standard is?" Bao Ping'an said.

"This depends on the patient's condition." Chu Yang dressed in white, Yushu stood up kindly and said, "If it is serious, you will naturally have to take more. If it is a terminal illness... Of course, it will be doubled..."

"Who is this?" Bao Ping'an asked with a blink of an eye.

"This is the chief physician of Amethyst Huichuntang!" Chu Feiyan hummed: "He is the big boss here, and I am a guy!"

Bao Ping'an was stunned and couldn't help but look at Chu Yang carefully, and suddenly realized: "This must be the eldest young master who has recently returned home in the Chu family? Bao Ping'an greeted the eldest young master. Unexpectedly, the eldest young master has learned such good skills for so many years."

This sentence is a bit like Piliyangqiu.

Chu Yang said lightly: "I am a doctor, and the doctor is a parent; let's see a doctor first."

Hearing the words "Doctor's Parents' Heart", Chu Feiyan, who had just picked up a glass of wine, squirted out with a slight sound and quickly turned his head.

You little bastard really dare to speak...

Bao Ping'an nodded and smiled, looked at Chu Yang deeply, waved his hand, and said, "Young Master, look at this injury, can the eldest Master be cured?"

The one who lifted up was a ninth-grade throne. Under the Yin-Yang Soul Dispersing Hand, he was already in great pain. His face was sallow and his whole body was still twitching. His eyes were staring at Chu Yang, and his teeth were gritting in his mouth and hissed: "Boy, if you can't cure the uncle... I will kill you alive..."

This guy was just concerned about the pain and didn't hear anything about the conversation just now.

Not only did he not know that Chu Feiyan was on the side of the Chu family, but he did not know that this was the Chu family's clinic. Of course, what he didn't know was that his words sent one of his own legs into the gates of hell.

Bao Ping'an shouted, "Stop." He looked at Chu Feiyan nervously, afraid that he would get angry.

Chu Feiyan's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything. He just smiled and looked at the man who was in great pain, and he actually felt gloating in his eyes.

I thought to myself, your words annoyed my eldest nephew, but it was even more serious than offending the real King of Hell. Why should I get angry with a dead person?

Chu Yang's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "The injury is so serious."

As he said that, he bent down, patted here, pinched there, and picked the pain points. However, his face seemed to be getting more and more serious. Only in the last moment did he press the big man's waist and twisted it hard.

There was only a click, and the big man screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"You!" Bao Ping'an was furious.

"It turns out that it is such a vicious kung fu..." Dr. Chu looked solemn and felt compassionate, and suddenly turned his head: "What are you doing? He pointed at me so angry?"

Bao Ping'an's face was extremely embarrassed. He heard that the boy seemed to recognize this injury? This was something unexpected. He hurriedly smiled: "Please give me advice, what kind of injury is this?"

"You don't know?" Chu Yang looked at him in surprise.

"...I don't know." Bao Ping'an smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, if I know what I asked you, I'm not a shame...

"You don't know what your name is?" Chu Yang stared: "I thought you knew."

Bao Ping'an was speechless.

"As far as I know, this skill should be lost." Chu Yang frowned: "Why did it appear again? Who is so vicious and has practiced this skill that harms the world..."

"I dare to ask the eldest son... this is..." Bao Ping'an became honest now.

"Hey, no wonder you don't know. I also saw it by chance in an ancient book. This kind of kung fu, tens of thousands of years ago, was called the "Huangquan Flying Soul Finger". It was a sinister kung fu. As long as it hits it, life is worse than death. The joints of the body automatically collided with each other and could not be controlled. If it is not treated within three days, the joints will inevitably smash themselves and become useless."

"Huangquan Feihun Finger?" Hearing this terrifying name, Bao Ping'an gasped and said with hope: "Can the eldest young master cure?"

"It can be cured...but..." Chu Yang extended his tone: "This kind of injury...is not easy to treat. It not only consumes vitality, but also consumes magic medicine. The most important thing is... are you carrying enough medical treatment? That is to say... amethyst?"

Bao Pingan was immediately happy, and was worried again. He was happy: he finally found someone who could cure him. He was worried: the other party seemed to be about to slaughter him hard. It seemed that the butcher's knife had been raised!

Bao Ping'an smiled bitterly: "But I don't know... is a piece of amethyst per person enough?"

"You insult me?" Chu Yang was furious, rolled his eyelids, and waved his hand: "Uncle Fourth, take the guest off!"

"No, no, no..." Bao Ping'an was crying and hurriedly stopped him: "Young Master, this...the price is easy to discuss."

"Each person has ten amethyst!" Chu Yang opened his mouth and scared Bao Ping'an. There were more than twenty people in his Bao family who were injured. In this way, they were more than two hundred amethysts?

This is a huge fortune!

"It's too little, right?" Chu Feiyan said blamingly: "Yangyang, you kid are just soft-hearted..."

Heart... soft heart!

At this moment, Bao Ping'an was crying in his heart and almost rushed up to chop Chu Feiyan into meat filling.

If a person has ten amethyst, that's one hundred thousand white crystals! This girl is actually soft-hearted... I really don't know what will happen if her heart becomes hard?

Chu Yangyu smiled earnestly and said, "Uncle Fourth, doctors are the parents' hearts."

Chu Feiyan nodded: "This statement is very reasonable."

Bao Ping'an burst into tears.

What kind of parental heart is this? If anyone has such cruel parents, they will never live for a full month...

"Master Chu... Can this price be reduced by one?" Bao Ping'an's face was like bitter gourd, and there was a pleading voice in his voice: "It's really... it's too expensive."

"I think it's expensive? I can't treat it." Chu Yang shook his sleeves: "I didn't ask you to treat it."

Bao Ping'an was stunned.

"Master in charge...Master in charge..." The twenty wounded men from the Bao family shouted at the same time. They were listening. When they were so painful that they could not bear it, someone could cure their injuries. It was a happy event that fell from the sky. Now, seeing that Master in charge actually wanted to shirk, they couldn't help but beg at the same time.

Bao Ping'an was in a dilemma. Although he was the chief manager of the Bao family, he was not the head of the family. He had about twenty people, each of them had ten amethysts! This was more than two hundred, so how could he dare to be this master?

But if it is not cured, it is really impossible to say it. So many people are watching here, and all major families have it. If you say it is not cured...

The consequences are unimaginable! I am afraid that the hearts of the Bao family will be dissipated immediately.

People are born and die for your family, but now they are seriously injured for your Bao family. You are not cured? Who will work hard for you from now on?

So whether Bao Ping'an is treated or not, he is a scapegoat. After he is treated, who will give up such a huge amount of wealth after he goes back? He hasn't been skinned by the head of the family? If he doesn't cure... well, the head of the family said: It's not that I won't treat you, Bao Ping'an refused at that time.

Then I took the blame seriously. Maybe one day I will be plotted against by these iron parties and will die without a place to die.

"Will it be cured?" Chu Yang looked at him rationally: "If you don't cure, let go of the way, and there are still people waiting."

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside: "Bao Ping'an! Are you going to be cured? Don't be dissatisfied with me like a dead person! Grandpas are still waiting here, what's the matter if you occupy the pit and don't poop?"

The person who speaks is from the Liao family.

Bao Ping'an was crying and tears: Among the injured people in the Liao family, there is your son-in-law of your head, so of course you dare to treat it. But what should I do? The injured person here... is there an important person?

The noise behind them became more and more powerful, and they were scolding each other. Especially those who were injured and waiting for treatment, they even turned over Bao Ping'an's eighteen generations of ancestors...

Bao Ping'an closed his eyes and finally made up his mind like a hero cutting off his arm: "Treat!"

"Take it in!" Dr. Chu waved his hand excitedly: "Go in and come in one by one. Come in and hand in the amethyst first... Dear heroes, one of the ten amethysts will be cured, and there will be no pain. If you want to treat it, hand in the amethysts in advance, you won't accept anything else... My fourth uncle is a accountant and a friend, who will hand in the money and deliver the goods with the same hand. The goods are real and innocent..."

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