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Chapter 402: The Medical Ethics of Physicians

The eldest brother left, and after the eldest brother left, the old Tao also left. When he left, the old Tao returned to the cave and took the coffin away. As for why he took the coffin away, the old Tao did not say clearly. He only said that he should put it away.

It will be of great use in the future.

Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun went down to the Qilian Mountains with a jade box containing a zombie heart, and then found the two Xiao brothers waiting in a small mountain village.

Xiang Que returned from his attack with great success, and Xiao Quanyou and Xiao Quanming were relieved. They had much more affection for Wang Xuanzhen than Xiang Que. They were sincerely happy that Fatty Wang could save his life.

"Lao Xiang, is there a little danger this time? You were separated for two or three days before you succeeded. Is this because you hit a bump?" Xiao Quanming inquired.

"Well, there are a few twists and turns, but it's better than nothing." Xiang Que didn't explain that much, and just vaguely explained it in one stroke.

"Hey, actually something happened to Fatty Wang this time. I think our starting point may have been wrong."

Xiang Que asked in surprise: "What's the wrong starting point?"

Xiao Quanming glanced at Xiao Quanyou, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "I've poured my blood on Fatty Xiang, so how can that be a normal relationship?"

Xiao Quanming nodded and said: "That's right, we are all blood brothers. What's the point? Lao Xiang. In fact, when the four of us came, I thought about it. If something happens to Fatty Wang, we should come to deal with it. But this relationship

We are actually quite abrupt when it comes to the important matter of the fat man's wealth and life. When going to Qilian Mountain, we have to at least say hello to his family. There may be other ways."

Xiang Que was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I also thought about this at the beginning, but the key thing is that Fatty Wang has never told me about his family affairs, so how do I say hello and who do I say it to? You say

Right?"

"Ah? Fatty never told you."

"No, I haven't said a word." Xiang Que shook his head.

"Then you don't know his origins either?"

“I can guess a little bit, but I’m not particularly sure.”

"There's nothing that can't be said. That's where the fat man came from." Xiao Quanming pointed to the guide.

Xiang Fang nodded and said: "I guess the emperor of the Lingnan Dynasty is also inseparable. As for him never confessing to me, it may be because he has his own thoughts. I won't ask. When he is willing to say it, he will tell me himself.

of"

"Maybe it's a little complicated, and I don't want to cause trouble for our brothers." Xiao Quanming thought for a while, frowned and said, "Fat Wang didn't get along well with his family. When he was young, he and his father moved from the Wang family to Xi'an and lived there.

A few years ago, and what he learned was not Feng Shui, he actually started to rob tombs. He took two completely different paths. Forget it, let’s not talk about it. You can hurry back and save yourself the delay.

The longer the time, the longer the night and the more dreams.”

Xiang Que, Wang Kunlun and the Xiao brothers said goodbye. The two of them returned to Bama to recuperate, while Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun returned directly to Nanjing.

That night, the two of them rushed to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum without stopping and went straight to the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain.

When they returned to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum again, Qi'an and the old man were both there, and Fatty Wang was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Both of them were quite surprised by Xiang Que's return so quickly, but after Xiang Que opened the jade box containing the zombie's heart, they were even more shocked and couldn't close their mouths.

"Really...really killed and had his heart ripped out?" Qi'an asked in disbelief.

"How about you try it? It's still warm," Xiang Que said, rolling his eyes.

Qi'an was speechless and felt nauseated.

It was less than a day apart, and the zombie heart placed in the jade box was indeed fresh, as if it had just been baked.

The old man took the jade box and looked at it twice before saying: "You have at least nearly 800 years of Taoism. How can you capture a zombie of this level so quickly? Young man, do you have some skills?"

Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que were very surprised. What kind of vision did this old man have? He only took a few glances at the zombie's heart and concluded that it had been around for about 800 years. What kind of experience and experience could train such eyesight?

Xiang Que smiled modestly and said: "We can't do it, so let's find someone to help."

"The method I'm talking about is to find someone to help. It's impossible to kill an eight-hundred-year-old zombie without gathering five powerful Yin-connecting people. You can summon so many Yin-connecting people in a few days.

Can people be without means?"

"Good popularity, relatively rare." Xiang Que continued to be modest, and then went straight to the topic and asked: "Old sir, with this thing, his life should be saved, right?"

"No problem, I can keep it." The old man nodded without hesitation, then looked at Xiang Que calmly and said, "It is common sense for doctors to treat people, right?"

Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's right, common sense."

The old man continued: "Is it too much for me to charge some medical fees?"

Xiang Que hummed and said: "How much, you can set a price, that's not a problem."

Wang Kunlun also said at the side: "It's not a problem, you can bid whatever you want, we will pay how much you want."

The two of them reacted very quickly, and they immediately realized that the old man probably didn't come here for money, and must have other demands, so the two of them spoke directly to block the old man's request.

"Can I buy medical treatment with money?" the old man said, looking at the two of them calmly.

Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que looked at him at the same time, looking a little unhappy.

Qi'an continued: "When the top leaders come to see my uncle for medical treatment, they have to use the word "please". Do you think my uncle can get people to pay for medical treatment?"

The old man said: "Let's make a deal. It's common sense for me to treat people and it's common sense for you to pay the medical fee. Don't say it's fair or unfair. Only one person in the world can save this person's life, but I can save you in a short time."

I was the only one who found it.”

Xiang Que said with a sullen face: "Old sir, you are threatening me."

Qi'an pointed at him angrily and said, "Why are you talking to my uncle? Xiang Que, please pay attention to your attitude. Do we owe you anything? It was you who begged my uncle to save people."

The old man stopped Qi'an, raised his head and said, "Do you think my condition is about luck?"

Xiang Que asked in astonishment: "Isn't it?"

Both Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun thought that the old man was going to use the matter of saving Fatty Wang's life to blackmail Xiang Que into giving his share of heaven's fortune in exchange, but hearing the other party's tone, it didn't seem like that was the case.

"That's not taking advantage of others. Doctors must have medical ethics, you know?" the old man said calmly.

Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun were stunned for a long time, then raised their hands in a slightly embarrassed manner and said, "Old sir, it's only because of our villains that we made you laugh."

The old man smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's normal. Do you agree to the exchange terms?"

"I haven't said anything, as long as this is not the case, I can agree to anything else."

"Okay, then you go back, someone will find you tomorrow."


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