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Chapter 750 Bet

The five people had two white coats in doctors, and they should be doctors in this hospital. A middle-aged man wearing casual clothes and a serious face looked a bit similar to Mou Chen. Through Mou Chen's introduction, Su Weifeng knew that this was Mou Chen's elder brother, Mou Nan, and the real power figure of the Mou family.

The other two men were blonde foreigners in casual suits, and a brunette old man in gold-wire Tang suit. The brunette old man held a folding fan in his hand and was calm.

On the hospital bed, an old man was lying with gray hair, pale and ugly face, and his eyes were closed. He could only tell from the slight ups and downs of his chest that he was still alive.

Seeing Su Weifeng and others coming in, Mu Nan frowned and glared at Mu Chen. Mou Chen shrank his neck, obviously because he was a little afraid of this elder brother. He hurried to Mu Nan's side, leaned in his ear and whispered a few words.

"Just him?"

When Su Weifeng heard Mou Nan's low voice, he could feel distrust in himself, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who made him too young?

At this time, the blonde foreigner and the old man in Tang suit were also suspiciously looking at Su Weifeng and the others. From the low conversation between Mou Chen and Mou Nan, they also guessed that the young man who had just entered was also seeing a doctor.

As the saying goes, peers are enemies. When this blonde foreigner and the old man in Tang suit came to grab another job, his face suddenly became unhappy. The old man in Tang suit said unhappy: "Mr. Mou, who is this?"

"Master Hua, this is a doctor invited by my brother from the mainland, and he is also a powerful Chinese medicine doctor."

Mou Nan originally wanted to invite Su Weifeng out, but he didn't believe that Mou Chen could invite any master, but the old man with black hair asked, and he could only answer.

This time, Su Weifeng also confirmed that the old man in Tang suit was the so-called descendant of Hua Tuo. He also looked at Master Hua. The heaven was full, with a red face and a long qi veins. He was indeed an old man with a very healthy body, but it can be seen that there was no flow of true qi on his body, and it can be judged that he was just an ordinary person.

"What do you mean? Do you think the medical skills of the Hua family are not good? Then I won't waste your time, just say goodbye."

Master Hua was unhappy. He was very confident in his medical skills and was proud of the identity of the successor of Hua Tuo. How could he be willing to be on an equal footing with this young man who had not grown evenly?

"What? Are you scared?" Su Weifeng used a provocation method. Su Weifeng had learned psychology in the army. He knew that this kind of person is arrogant and provocation method is the most suitable.

"Haha, joke, I, Hua Chuntian, have never been afraid of people in medical skills. I want to see if the Yangtze River is pushing the front wave or if the words are not bad."

"Then let me see Master Hua's exquisite medical skills. How about we bet?"

Su Weifeng suddenly thought of something and said with a smile.

"The young man is very arrogant, but this is a good idea. What do you want to bet on?" Master Hua laughed, looking at Su Weifeng like an idiot, and gambling with himself, is his brain getting into trouble?

"Don't forget me, I'll bet with you too." The blonde foreigner was anxious and said in not very fluent Mandarin.

"This is Mr. Peter, a brain expert invited back from abroad. The doctors in our hospital suspected that the old man had a brain problem, which made him still unconscious."

"The Yellow-Raozi also bet with me, do you have medical skills? You only know how to use machines and say that you are a machine operator." Master Hua looked down on Western medicine at all. After all, it was an internal conflict with Su Weifeng, and it was an external conflict with Peter.

"A black cat and white cat are good cats that can catch rats." Peter said stumblingly, obviously he is still very knowledgeable about Chinese culture.

"Okay, then I'll see what kind of cat you are."

"Young man, what do you think you want to bet?" Master Hua turned to Su Weifeng and said.

"We don't gamble, and I believe everyone is not short of money."

Su Weifeng's words made Master Hua nod, and he looked very acknowledged, but he thought in his heart that I don't lack money, but the more it is better. It seems that you have no money, so you don't gamble, but it doesn't mean that you will seem to care about money very much and you have to maintain a tall image.

"Our Chinese culture is profound and profound. Those who are particular about being good are the first. Three people will have their own masters. Today, we are just three of us. We bet who can cure Mr. Mou, and those who lose will be the masters who win."

Su Weifeng said confidently, looking at Peter and Master Hua with a smile.

Peter frowned. He neither wanted to accept Chinese apprentices nor found a Chinese master. The most important thing was that these two were both traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and were not of the same school at all. Then he said that he would not participate in the bet.

"You have a good idea. You want to be my teacher. It's not that easy to be my teacher, Humph. You just want to be my teacher." God Hua narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Weifeng disdainfully.

"Whoever says I will lose? What if I win, do you dare to take me as your teacher?"

Su Weifeng used the provocation method again, and he also knew that he was indeed not attractive to him when he worshipped this old man as his teacher.

"If I lose, I will take you as my teacher. This is OK, it will not happen at all, but the conditions for your loss will also be beneficial to you."

Master Hua looked at Su Weifeng and thought to himself that I was so easy to be fooled.

"So, if you lose, you will be my teacher. If I lose, I will give you 100 million yuan. What do you think?"

"Puff." Mou Nan, who was drinking water, squirted out a sip of water.

The remuneration for the Mou family to treat the old man was only 100 million yuan, which is not a small amount for their Mou family. It is still the period of the Mou family's economic crisis, and withdrawing 100 million yuan in cash flow will be greatly affected. The boy brought by Mou Chen is just betting 100 million yuan, what is this?

"Do you have 100 million yuan? I lost and didn't admit it if I lost money. What's the point of winning?"

Master Hua said angrily, he thought Su Weifeng was just talking nonsense.

Su Weifeng didn't explain, and took out his cell phone and opened the change. He saw a full nine-digit number, which was exactly one at the beginning, and there was really more than one billion. This was not only Master Hua was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking.

People looked at Su Weifeng like monsters, and Mou Chen's heartbeat seemed to stop. The young man he met on the train was actually a billionaire. With Mou Chen's personal strength, he didn't have that much money. The most important thing is that the money is in the change of mobile phones...

This bet is really hard for Master Hua to refuse. The treatment fee for the Mou family to ask him is 100 million, which is a huge deal and can be regarded as his highest treatment fee.
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