Feng Danyuan, who was as docile as a pet in front of Wei Zi, met Linze's eyes, which changed like the sky in June: "There is no need to say thank you, I usually don't take action, take action
You will definitely need to pay for it.”
He glanced at Bai Shui.
As former subordinates, the tacit understanding between the two people is still alive. Bai Shuili quoted: "Feng Shizi's selling fee is usually around six thousand gold. Since the right minister is an acquaintance, let's give him a 20% discount, four thousand gold."
Eight hundred gold...well, the number is not very auspicious, so round it up and calculate it as five thousand gold."
Linze's deep eyes couldn't get any deeper for an instant.
Familiar wording, familiar discounts!
Baishui hasn't finished speaking yet: "As for Wei Ji's consultation fee, you also know that the fixed price is three thousand gold. Five thousand gold plus three thousand gold, a total of eight thousand gold, the number is auspicious, it will definitely be paid!"
Linze's vision went dark and he wanted to vomit blood again.
It’s not like he has gold and silver, but if he cheats on him like this every time, does he have any humanity at all?
This pair of black-hearted and black-lunged monsters!
"Prime Minister, I don't have any money anymore-" Linze said through gritted teeth.
"If you don't have money, then we won't treat you. Anyway, you still have a few years of good life, wait until you have money." Feng Danyuan said leisurely.
Wei Zi glanced at him: "It is a doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded. How can you leave a person half-cured?"
Feng Danyuan shut up immediately.
Linze's anger had just calmed down when he heard Wei Zi continue: "It doesn't matter if your right minister doesn't have money, your houses can be worth it."
Linze: "...!!!"
I still miss his house!
"The truth didn't let you cure it!" he said angrily.
"But even if it is cured, if you insist on interrupting the diagnosis and treatment, then your physical skills will not be restored. Not only that, I am afraid that you will not live for three years..." Wei Zi frowned regretfully.
"The dignified Yong Prime Minister died suddenly because he had no money for medical treatment. If you tell this, people in Jiuzhou will laugh to death?" Feng Danyuan fanned the flames beside him.
Linze's throat felt fishy and sweet, but he still couldn't hold it back and vomited out another mouthful of blood.
The blood was bright red, but among the bright red there was a small mass of dark red, with a piece of bruise wrapped in the dark red.
Wei Zi glanced at Feng Danyuan, and then simply injected acupuncture points on Linze's body: "Okay, the congestion in the internal organs has finally been drained away."
Linze raised his eyes in surprise: So, are these two singing in harmony, or is it to treat him?
Did he wrongly blame them...?
"I will deliver the eight thousand gold deed to you later." Feng Danyuan said calmly.
Wei Zi pulled out the silver needle and said nothing.
Linze: "..."
Feeling tired, he didn't want to talk anymore.
I really have nothing to say to these two people!
*
After administering the injection, prescribing the medicine, and being forced to sign a deed of eight thousand gold, Linze closed his eyes, no longer wanting to face this insincere world.
He must recover quickly so that he can fight these evil-hearted monsters!
"Remember to ask King Yu to borrow food and grass." Feng Danyuan's voice lingered.
He replied coldly: "Humph."
"It's no use humming. I know you're an awkward person, so I've already used your name to send a letter to Prince Yu." Feng Danyuan said coolly.
Linze opened his eyes suddenly: "What did you say to King Yu in the letter?"
"It's nothing. I heard that King Yu wanted to marry his daughter to you, so I expressed tactfully that you were willing to discuss this matter."
Linze was so angry that his teeth chattered: "Wind, Dan, Yuan."
"If you don't want to, then just make it clear to Prince Yu in person -"
