Linze sneered: "I died because I took advantage of all of you?"
Feng Danyuan rolled his eyes without any manners: "Don't put your own face on it. Do you think you are the center of the world and everyone wants you to die?"
Wei Zi also added: "As long as you don't seek death, no one will want you to die."
Lin Ze's body was filled with energy and blood, and he was furious.
Yan Xiao quickly smoothed things over: "It's better to die than live, you might as well live."
Linze: "..." Sure enough, those who are close to vermillion are red, those who are close to ink are black, and Feng Danyuan is a good leader!
"Since you are all begging me to live, then I will definitely live a long life." He raised his head slightly and looked down at the world with his chin.
Feng Danyuan sneered: "..." You'd better die, who begged you!
Wei Zi: "..." Childish.
Yan Xiao's eyes widened: "..." Linze could actually say such rogue words? Is it because she has tinnitus?
In the end, the Right Prime Minister, who wanted to live a long life, accepted Doctor Wei's treatment.
Prescribing medicine, administering acupuncture, and bandaging were all a busy morning.
When it was over, Linze nodded towards her as a token of his gratitude.
Unexpectedly, Wei Zi smiled and said: "You don't have to be polite, Prime Minister, I will charge a fee for my treatment."
Linze raised his eyebrows and had a bad feeling.
As expected, Wei Zi glanced at Bai Shui.
Baishui Businessman expertly began to quote the price, memorized the charging standards smoothly, and finally came up with a total price: "A total of two thousand five hundred and forty-six gold."
Linze narrowed his eyes slightly: "..." Why don't you go and grab it!
Bai Shui chuckled: "For the sake of the right prime minister, let's just forget about the small change——"
Two thousand five hundred gold? Are you scolding him? Linze's eyes were dark.
Bai Shui thought for a moment: "Oh, this number is not good. Then let's round it up -" She held out three fingers with a smile: "Three thousand gold, fair trade."
Linze's face was as black as ink.
On the side, Wei Zi had already written the bill and handed it to Lin Ze who was leaning on the couch: "If there is no problem, please sign it."
After a slight pause, she smiled apologetically and said: "I forgot, it's inconvenient for the right minister to write now, so why not just press your fingerprints."
After that, he looked at Bai Shui again.
Bai Shui immediately took out an ink pad like a magic trick and placed it thoughtfully in Linze's hand.
Linze: "..." Like a servant, there must be a master!
Seeing that Linze didn't move, Wei Zi asked tentatively: "The right prime minister is short of money? Otherwise, I heard that the right prime minister also has several private residences, and it is possible to use them as compensation."
Linze almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He is not so poor that he has to sell his house to treat his illness, okay?!
Angrily pressing his fingerprints, he said angrily: "You have no mercy as a doctor!"
Wei Zi innocently and sincerely said: "Doctors also need to eat."
"You and Feng Danyuan are truly a match made in heaven!" The two of them were in tandem the whole morning, almost making him so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.
"Thank you, Prime Minister, for your blessing. Have a good rest. I will check again tomorrow." Wei Zi smiled.
Linze's face turned pale: "..." Stop coming, we have no money!
*
After leaving the tent, Wei Zi smiled at Baishui with satisfaction and said, "From now on, you will get 30% of my medical expenses."
In the blink of an eye, Bai Shui had already calculated the commission for this consultation: nine hundred gold!
Get rich, get rich!
"Thank you, Master!" Bai Shui's eyes were shining with golden light.
The true meaning of life is to find a rich and generous master and hug her tightly, hahahaha——
