If you are sick, you can get treatment, but if you don’t have money, you won’t have enough food and clothing. If you are sick, you won’t have money for medical care, which will shorten your lifespan!
"You're kidding me!"
Dong Chuanxue gritted his teeth.
"No!"
Wu Shuzhen looked at him with a headache, with a somewhat disgusted expression on her face: "Why don't you understand? Give me the money, and I will call Yang Tian over and teach you a lesson."
"Just give me some money, it's that simple!"
Dong Chuanxue took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to run away and asked, "How much is it."
"Five thousand!"
Wu Shuzhen stretched out five fingers.
"You're crazy!"
Dong Chuanxue almost couldn't breathe.
He has plenty of money.
After all, a doctor's salary is high, and his family background is good, so he gets a monthly subsidy from his family.
Even if it's fifty thousand, it won't hurt him.
But a phone call costs 5,000, how could he accept it?
"It costs 5,000 to make a phone call, and your phone is made of gold!"
He yelled angrily.
"No, you see it is like this."
Adhering to a good business attitude, Wu Shuzhen explained carefully: "Yang Tian has offended you, you are very angry, and you want to teach him a lesson. But if I don't call him over, you won't be able to teach him a lesson, and you won't be able to get out of this bad mood."
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"When people are angry, they tend to get sick easily."
“Sickness costs money!”
"Spending money is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that you have to suffer."
"Sickness and suffering will lead to poor health, and poor health will easily shorten your life..."
Half of Dong Chuanxue's face was twitching. How could this old woman do anything to shorten her lifespan?
"Okay, stop talking."
He took a deep breath, didn't he just give me some money? He had plenty of money and could afford it!
Let alone five thousand, he would give it even if it was fifty thousand!
As long as this woman stops telling him these nonsense theories.
"Pay via mobile phone, hurry up."
He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and urged Wu Shuzhen.
Wu Shuzhen quickly called up the payment code and thoughtfully set the payment amount.
Dong Chuanxue accepted his fate and scanned her QR code. When he saw that the payment was 5,000 and 500 yuan, he subconsciously asked: "Isn't it 5,000? Why did it become 5,000 and 500 yuan?"
"Handling fee."
Wu Shuzhen didn't even raise her head, looking at the balance on her phone, smiling so hard she almost lost her sight: "You know that performance requires a handling fee, right? You must pay this handling fee!"
"Okay, I get it!"
Dong Chuanxue had a headache.
He felt that during this period, he no longer wanted to hear words related to money!
"I've given you the money too. Now call Yang Tian over."
he urged.
"Um."
Wu Shuzhen realized that she was not cheating, so she found Yang Tian's phone number and called him: "Hey Yang Tian."
On the phone, Yang Tian asked: "Mom, what's the matter?"
"You should come to the hospital."
Wu Shuzhen glanced at Dong Chuanxue, who was standing aside and staring eagerly, and said.
"good."
Yang Tian immediately responded.
Looking at the hung up phone, Wu Shuzhen's heart was bleeding. This Yang Tian didn't even ask anything!
If he asks, he can take the opportunity to ask the doctor for hush money.
