"There are many capable people, but how long do you think your third brother can last?" Mr. Jiang played with the ring on his finger and said gloomily: "Apologise!"
"I..." The middle-aged woman looked embarrassed.
"Come on, apologize."
Mr. Jiang continued.
"Second brother, I..." The middle-aged woman was very reluctant. She said those words herself that morning, but now she apologizes to a junior in front of so many people. This is too embarrassing.
"Apologise." Mr. Jiang, who had always been calm, suddenly yelled, his voice much higher.
This sound made the middle-aged woman tremble. She didn't dare to refute anything, so she had to walk up to Ye Shitian and said, "I'm sorry."
"What? I didn't hear you clearly." Ye Shitian said doubtfully, with a cold expression on his lips.
Mr. Jiang stood aside and said again: "Louder!"
"I'm sorry!" the middle-aged woman shouted loudly, with a look of embarrassment on her face.
"Who are you apologizing to? What are you sorry for?" Ye Shitian said with a sneer.
The middle-aged woman's face darkened, "Don't push yourself too far!"
Ye Shitian raised his eyebrows, then turned around and left.
Mr. Jiang said again: "Have a better attitude!"
The middle-aged woman glanced around, with determination on her face, and said: "Little miracle doctor, it was my fault this morning. I shouldn't have spoken like that."
"Just admit your mistake." Ye Shitian nodded.
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman immediately returned to the crowd. This way of apologizing really made her lose face.
Mr. Jiang walked towards Ye Shitian and said, "Little miracle doctor, can you do it this time? Can you treat my third brother?"
"It's still not good." Ye Shitian shook his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, right? I don't have a medical qualification certificate. Now that Director Hong is here, I practice medicine in front of others. It doesn't seem to be in compliance with the rules."
Mr. Jiang looked at Bureau Hong.
Hong Ju quickly waved his hand, "What are the rules? If you don't follow the rules, it's all made by people. Don't worry about saving people."
"Okay." Ye Shitian walked to the bedside and glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the bed. The man had completely fallen into a coma and could only rely on an oxygen mask to survive.
Ye Shitian sighed and walked aside.
Seeing Ye Shitian's actions, Mr. Jiang's heart trembled and he asked: "Little miracle doctor, I wonder how my third brother's condition is now?"
Regarding the patient's condition, the hospital has already concluded that the toxins have spread all over the body and may not work at any time. That's why Mr. Jiang and others are so anxious.
Ye Shitian smiled faintly: "His condition is not bad. As long as the toxins are discharged, he will wake up."
Hearing what Ye Shitian said, Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "Then let's ask the little miracle doctor to save people."
"Rescue him? Who said I was going to save him?"
Ye Shitian shrugged and said disapprovingly.
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Jiang's smile suddenly froze on his face.
The middle-aged woman who had just apologized to Ye Shitian scolded directly: "Boy, are you fucking kidding me?"
Ye Shitian sneered and said, "That's right, you can see all this?"
"you!"
The middle-aged woman pointed at Ye Shitian angrily, and the group of strong men in black also came towards Ye Shitian.
Looking at these tough men in black, Ye Shitian looked calm.
Mr. Jiang's expression kept changing, and he waved his hand to signal the big men to retreat.
"This little miracle doctor, it seems that I have underestimated the misunderstanding between you and my siblings. To tell you the truth, Jiang is actually a businessman."
"I believe that there are no eternal enemies in this world, it's just that the interests cannot be achieved. In this way, if you save my third brother, we can pay corresponding rewards, how about that?"
Mr. Jiang stretched out a finger.
"As long as you can save and cure my third brother, I will give you one million!"
After the words fell, the middle-aged woman first shouted angrily: "Second brother, look at how poor this guy is, he's not even worth a million!"
Ye Shitian shook his head, "Mr. Jiang, right? I do agree with what you said. There are no permanent enemies. As long as the interests are achieved, anyone can become a friend."
A smile appeared again on Mr. Jiang's majestic face, he nodded and said: "I can see that the little miracle doctor is also a smart person. I, Mr. Jiang, like to deal with such people the most."
The middle-aged woman stood next to her, her face getting more and more ugly. One million, why should she give it to that boy? Even if she burned the money, she wouldn't give it to Ye Shitian.
"Little miracle doctor, how about you give me your bank account and I will transfer the money to you now?" Mr. Jiang waved his hand, and a big man took a mobile phone.
"No need to be busy."
Ye Shitian stopped Mr. Jiang's movement, "I think your third brother's life should be more than one million, and the price I pay for it once is more than one million. This price is too low."
"Damn it, don't go too far!" The middle-aged woman shouted dissatisfied again: "You can't earn one million in this life, what else are you unhappy about?"
"Shut up." Mr. Jiang glared at the middle-aged woman, then smiled at Ye Shitian and said, "Little miracle doctor, how much do you think is appropriate?"
Ye Shitian thought for a while and said: "I think if you put up this position now, your third brother's life will cost at least ten million, but I don't take advantage of others' danger. So, I will count you five."
million."
Mr. Jiang smiled and nodded, "It's reasonable and reasonable. Then, little miracle doctor, how much is your second shot worth?"
Ye Shitian stretched out a finger.
"Ten million?" Mr. Jiang was startled, then smiled and said: "The little miracle doctor's skills are worth this price, so ten million."
"No, more than 10 million." Ye Shitian said.
"One hundred million?"
Mr. Jiang frowned.
Now, even after being scolded by Mr. Jiang, the middle-aged woman couldn't bear to shout: "One hundred million? You're such a poor person, do you know what 100 million is? You really dare to open your mouth like a lion!"
Ye Shitian still shook his head and smiled calmly: "One billion!"
One billion!
After Ye Shitian said this number, the middle-aged woman was stunned and didn't know how to refute.
"Hahahaha!" Mr. Jiang laughed twice, "One billion, little miracle doctor, you really know how to joke. Do you know what one billion is?"
After Mr. Jiang asked this question, before Ye Shitian could answer, his face turned completely gloomy. He stared at Ye Shitian and said coldly: "One billion! It can buy the lives of your whole family!"
"Oh?" Ye Shitian smiled jokingly: "What do you mean? You want to kill someone? This is a society governed by the rule of law. There is an official beside you, and you threaten me like this?"
"Little brother, I, Mr. Jiang, appreciate people who are capable, so I will respectfully call you Little Miracle Doctor. But if you don't have any medical skills, you will be like an ant in the eyes of me, Mr. Jiang!"