Wang Ming whistled, put his hands in his trouser bags, and left the Webster Mansion leisurely nearly an hour later!
While Wang Ming was walking on the road, he was thinking that he would be a rich young master in his next life. Look how considerate and caring this secretary is!
Just as I was thinking about it, a cell phone rang.
Wang Ming took it out and saw that it was Lian Shiqi. So Wang Ming answered the phone and said: "Lian Shiqi, do you miss me?"
"Go away, you gangster, who will miss you? How is the situation?" Lian Shiqi's voice came from the mobile phone.
"What's going on?" Wang Ming asked as he stopped a car with his hand.
"Nonsense! Aren't you going to help others see a doctor? What's going on? Can it be cured?"
At this time, the taxi stopped in front of Wang Ming. Wang Ming got in the car, told the driver the address of Zhang Wen's home, and then continued to talk to Lian Shiqi on the phone.
"Does this need to be said? You don't have to look at who I am, Wang Ming. I am a miracle doctor who can save dead people. I can save a rich man or something, but I can't do it in seconds. The medicine can cure the disease!"
"Hmph!" Lian Shiqi snorted, "Just blow it!"
"What does bragging mean? Go and find out. That old man from Webster Enterprises almost knelt down to thank me..." When he said this, Wang Ming almost added, "That son of Webster Enterprises even treated his beautiful secretary to me."
Posted it to me.' Fortunately, I couldn't hold back this sentence and didn't say it.
The saying is unintentional but the listener means it. In fact, Wang Ming was just bragging. Lian Shiqi over there knew that Wang Ming's words must be exaggerated, but the taxi driver didn't know this. He raised his head and revealed
I glanced at Wang Ming in the rearview mirror. That look in his eyes was profound!
"Hmph! I'm too lazy to listen to you, just get it done." Lian Shiqi said.
"How about I treat you to dinner? It's all thanks to you!" Wang Ming said. Of course, Wang Ming's main purpose was not to repay the favor.
Lian Shiqi thought for a moment: "Okay, we just have a break these days, so we'll meet in the park later! Remember, don't be late!"
"Oh" Wang Ming replied, humming a tune and playing Tank Battle on his mobile phone.
After a while, the car stopped. Wang Ming naturally took out his gun, raised his head and asked, "Brother, how much does it cost?"
When Wang Ming looked up, he discovered something!
Now the taxi is parked in a small alley, but it is not the alley in front of Zhang Wen's house!
At this time, the driver had already got out of the car. Wang Ming sighed in his heart and cursed: Damn it, I just said that. That damn old man almost knelt down with gratitude. He didn't say how much money he made. You kid?
You dragged me to a place like this and wanted to rob me?
At this time, the driver had already walked to his car door and started to open it. Wang Ming took a look and saw that this driver had a sallow complexion and looked like a drug addict. Wang Mingxin said, "You have such a physique, but you still want to rob me?"
Thinking about it, he clenched his fists, planning to beat him up as soon as he opened the door!
The car door squeaked and opened quickly.
Wang Ming threw an uppercut, aiming directly at the driver's chin.
If this punch were to strike, Wang Ming was absolutely confident that he would definitely be able to knock this short-sighted driver away.
But what surprised Wang Ming was that his punch actually missed!
Because of this driver, he fell to his knees with a thud!
What's going on? Could it be that your character has exploded and your fist style can hurt people?!
Just as Wang Ming was thinking about it, the driver suddenly said: "Brother, I'm really sorry for dragging you to a place like this, but... I just heard you say that you are a miracle doctor, and even the CEO of Webster Enterprises was almost
Kneel you, I have no choice but to drag you here. My dad got a strange disease some time ago. He went to the hospital for several examinations, but there were no results. Brother, please help my dad to check. Although I don’t look like
Webster Enterprises is so rich, but as long as you can cure my dad, I will give you all the money I have!"
Wang Ming was very depressed. He and his old man had been studying medicine for more than ten years. The total number of people they had saved before this time was no more than ten. Why were they happening one after another during this period, and they were always falling down?
Beg for yourself!
"You should get up first. Since you have dragged me here, I will go in and take a look, but I can't guarantee that it can be cured!"
"Well, well, well, thank you, brother, thank you, brother!" The driver stood up and took Wang Ming into his home.
When he came inside, Wang Ming was stunned when he saw the old man lying on the hospital bed!
Because this old man’s lips are also gray, red, and purple!
When the old man was here, Wang Ming heard him talk about this condition. At that time, Wang Ming thought that the old man was bragging. How could a person's lips have three colors without makeup!