The atmosphere at the scene suddenly felt awkward.
Tengger spread his hands and did not stop him, but looked at Yang Haoran with a playful expression.
Yang Haoran didn't care, and even smiled at Qimuge honestly.
"Okay, how do you want to verify it?"
Qi Muge snorted coldly, looking a little irritable.
"Since you are a doctor, you must have formal certificates.
Show me your ID and I want to check its authenticity."
Yang Haoran spread his hands: "I'm sorry, I don't have any documents.
But it is also true that I said that Mr. Dollinger’s disease can be cured, and there is no need for me to lie!”
Qimuge sneered and looked Yang Haoran up and down.
"What a joke, how can there be doctors without certificates in this world?
As for your attempt, it is nothing more than the wealth of our Dollinger family!
But I want to warn you, although the Dollinger family is rich, they are not fools, so don’t try to deceive us!"
Yang Haoran's face immediately darkened.
"Qimuge, you have to speak conscientiously. I advise you to use your brain more before making a decision.
I have made it very clear in advance that if Mr. Dollinger cannot be cured effectively.
I won't receive any compensation.
You are right, the Dollinger family is indeed rich, but it has nothing to do with me.
I came here this time just to help a patient, that’s all!”
Qi Muge's face turned blue and he was speechless by Yang Haoran.
Only then did he remember that the bodyguard had indeed conveyed this to Yang Haoran.
However, the noble man's arrogance did not allow him to admit his mistake, and he still held his head high with a look of dissatisfaction.
"No need to make excuses.
In short, I will not let a liar without any certificate diagnose and treat my father!
If word spreads, it will be an insult to the Dollinger family members!"
Yang Haoran looked cold and smiled.
"In this case, I won't be sentimental, I will just leave."
Yang Haoran turned around and left without hesitation, but Nangong Lingjue and Fan Tingting were stunned.
This plot seems to be going in the wrong direction!
Isn't the purpose of their visit this time to cure Dolinger and then change the situation of the Myanmar Border Army?
Why is Yang Haoran leaving right now after a disagreement?
Although confused, the two people reacted quickly and followed Yang Haoran without hesitation.
Qimuge snorted coldly: "I just said he was a liar, and now he is a gangster, right?"
Tengger took a few steps to block Yang Haoran and the others, smiling.
"You don't have to be angry. My nephew has never had a very good temper. It's normal for him to be young and energetic.
Since you're already here, it's not too late to check on the patient's condition before leaving.
Otherwise, if the rumors spread, wouldn't outsiders say that our Dolinger family is not generous enough?"
Yang Haoran looked at Tengger: "Who is the master here?"
The scene fell silent instantly, and the temperature seemed to have cooled down suddenly.
This question is very acute and difficult to answer for the current Dollinger family.
Logically speaking, since Dollinger is unconscious now, the owners of the manor should be his two sons.
But in reality this is not the case. The person who really calls the shots is Tengri.
So this question is not only difficult to answer, but also very heart-wrenching.
Tengri was indeed an old fox and immediately changed the subject.
"The owner of the manor is naturally my brother Dollinger, and no matter who makes the decision, as long as it is beneficial to Mr. Dollinger, we should actively try.
So, you don’t have to worry at all and go see the patient now.”
Yang Haoran had a playful look on his face, paying attention to Tengger's changes in expression from beginning to end.
If it were just an irresponsible guess at the beginning.
So now, Yang Haoran has concluded with great certainty that there is definitely something wrong with this Tengger.
However, Yang Haoran remained calm, but turned around and pointed at the wooden grid.
“But what should I do if Mr. Qimuge doesn’t agree?
You can't let me break in. As a doctor, I'm here to save people, not to rob them."
Tengger looked at Qimuge: "Qimuge, don't be too stubborn.
Let this doctor go, even if the result is not satisfactory, we can still have some comfort."
His wooden frame looked indignant and still blocked the road.
"We don't need some impossible consolation.
He can meet my father if I agree to it, he must be able to do what I want to test him for!"
Everyone's eyes fell on Qi Muge.
Tengger rolled his eyes: "Okay, tell me how you plan to test him?"
Qimuge snorted coldly, and his provocative gaze fell on Yang Haoran.
"It's very simple, I'll find a patient right away.
If he can cure the patient I brought for him, then he can treat my father.
If it can’t be cured, then get out of our Dollinger Manor!”
Qiu Muge looked very excited and was already pointing to the door.
Tengger looked at Yang Haoran: "I think this request is not too much. You should agree, right?"
Yang Haoran had a cold face and snorted disdainfully.
"Understand, I'm here to help you, not a servant who gets yelled at.
If you ask me to treat a disease, I will treat the disease. Do I still want to lose face?
Sorry, please give way, I won’t accompany you anymore!”
After hearing what Yang Haoran said, Dolinger laughed unbridled.
He looked at Yang Haoran with cold eyes, full of ridicule.
"See, this is what a liar really looks like.
Liars don't dare to face the real test, because you simply can't do it.
Your claim that you can cure my father's disease is nothing more than sensationalism to deceive the world and steal your reputation!"
Yang Haoran, who had already taken a step forward, paused again.
Then he turned around suddenly, and a pair of eyes as deep as stars instantly met his eyes.
At this moment, Qimuge suddenly felt that his mind went blank and he could not think of anything.
An inexplicable fear enveloped his whole body, making Qimuge shiver.
At the same time, he involuntarily took two steps backward.
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Haoran sneered, with a playful look on his face.
"Nothing, I suddenly changed my mind.
Just find the patients you are looking for, and I will show you whether I am a real doctor!"
Qimuge's eyes had left Yang Haoran at this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But his heart was still beating loudly, and there was still a hint of fear on his face.
Seeing such a hopeless look in Tengger's eyes, he secretly laughed and felt very proud.
Qimuge paused and then took a deep breath.
"Okay, then you wait here, I'll have someone bring the patient over soon."
