"Doctor Xu, do you know what you are talking about?"
Zhou Mingxia slapped her hands on the table, stood up and glared at Xu Weichang.
"Fifty million US dollars is already a sky-high price, but I can promise you. As for Yujia, don't even think about it! Stop dreaming about your childhood dreams!"
Xu Weichang spread his hands indifferently and said with a smile:
"Don't be so excited. This is a deal. If it can't be negotiated, forget it. I won't force you to buy or sell. If you don't want to, I can still force your head to make you agree. But ah
…”
He looked at Yujia, who had a gloomy face, "You'd better think clearly before giving me the answer. I can guarantee that, let alone 500 million U.S. dollars, even if you spend 5 billion U.S. dollars to visit hospitals around the world, they won't be able to do it."
There is no cure for ALS.”
"you--"
Seeing this guy's fearless look, Zhou Mingxia's eyes turned black with anger, and she said to Yujia: "Let's go!"
However, Yujia did not stand up. He stared at Xu Weichang and said, "Can you really cure my sister's terminal illness?"
Xu Weichang showed a proud smile: "Of course."
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingxia felt regretful in her heart. If she had known this, she should not have dragged Yu Jia over.
"I don't agree!"
Zhou Mingxia grabbed Yujia's hand and walked towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw several people standing at the door and was immediately startled.
When Yujia saw Yang Mu and Ruan Tang at the door, he was also stunned: "Why are you here? Did you all hear what I just said?"
Ruan Tang, Guo Ling, and Zhang Peixin all looked a little embarrassed. It seemed that they came at the wrong time and heard something they shouldn't have heard.
"Shameless! I just said this guy is not a good guy. You see, am I right?"
Guo Ling pointed at Xu Weichang inside the room, with disgust on his face.
"Sister Yujia, don't agree to that guy. He is not a good person! As a doctor, he has no medical ethics at all. To make such a request is extremely shameless."
Ruan Tang grabbed Yujia's hand and was a little worried.
Although Xu Weichang was thick-skinned, when a group of people suddenly appeared and looked at him like they were trash, he naturally felt uncomfortable.
At this time, Yang Mu smiled and said:
"Actually, what he said makes sense. Although the request he made is a bit excessive, he didn't force Yujia to agree! You are willing to do it, and if you don't want to, just refuse."
Everyone was stunned. Yujia, Ruan Tang, Guo Ling, and Zhang Peixin all looked at Yang Mu in surprise.
Xu Weichang never thought that someone on the other side would actually speak for him.
He laughed and gave Yang Mu a thumbs up: "This little brother is right. This is something you and I both agree on. How can it be too much? If you are unwilling to agree to my request, you still want my help.
If you treat illnesses, that’s what is really going too far!”
"Brother Mu, what are you talking about? This villain wants to bully Sister Yujia, why do you still speak for him!"
Ruan Tang stamped his feet angrily.
Guo Ling and Zhang Peixin looked at Yang Mu with disappointment and alienation in their eyes.
Yujia's face instantly turned cold.
Yang Mu walked up to Xu Weichang with a smile: "Can you really cure ALS?"
"Of course you can!" Xu Weichang looked proud.
Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "That's really amazing. I'm also a doctor. Can I ask you what method you use to treat ALS?"
Xu Weichang smiled lightly and said: "You are also a doctor? Although you are also a doctor, you think too highly of yourself compared with me. I am a descendant of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, how can I be compared to a secular doctor like you?"
"Is the Heavenly Medicine Sect a sect in the ancient martial arts world?" Yang Mu said.
"That's right. The Heavenly Medicine Sect is indeed... wait! Do you know about the ancient martial arts world? Also, how did you guess that the Heavenly Medicine Sect is a sect in the ancient martial arts world?"
Xu Weichang was mid-sentence when he suddenly froze and stared at Yang Mu in surprise.
Yang Mu judged from the opponent's long, even and powerful breathing that this guy was an acquired ancient martial artist, so it was not difficult to guess that the Heavenly Medicine Sect belonged to the ancient martial arts world.
He did not answer the other party's question and continued:
"To be honest, I was a little surprised just now. I thought I might be able to learn from each other if I met a real master of medicine. But I found out that I was happy for nothing."
Since receiving the inheritance, he has seen people who are stronger than him in terms of martial arts.
But when it comes to medical skills, he is really a lonely master. Let alone anyone who is better than him, there is not even one he can look up to.
When he heard the conversation outside the door just now, Yang Mu thought that Xu Weichang was really a medical expert who could treat ALS.
There is quite a bit of thought in my heart that I want to discuss and learn from each other.
The result was that he was disappointed.
"Brother Mu, what do you mean, he can't actually cure ALS?"
Ruan Tang blinked and realized there was something in Yang Mu's words.
Zhou Mingxia also saw at this time that Yang Mu did not really seem to be speaking for Xu Weichang, and said:
"Although this guy is hateful, he does have real abilities. He has already treated me once before, which greatly relieved my symptoms!"
Xu Weichang realized that Yang Mu was here to cause trouble, and his eyes became fierce: "Boy, did you hear that? I am so capable that you don't need to question me?"
"You don't have ALS."
Yang Mu looked at Zhou Mingxia, and his plain words were so shocking that everyone present was stunned.
A little panic appeared in Xu Weichang's eyes, and then he sneered:
"I thought you could tell me something. You're just wasting my time. Since she doesn't have ALS, don't come to me again in the future! Humph!"
Zhou Mingxia said displeased: "Young man, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that I have ALS? I still don't know it myself?"
"You really don't know!" Yang Mu nodded.
Zhou Mingxia was speechless, looking at Yang Mei as if looking at a fool:
"Then are you going to say that the hospital doesn't know whether I'm sick or not, so those reports are all false?"
"The report is not false, but the inspection results are wrong."
Yang Mu stood in front of Xu Weichang who was about to leave:
"You regard medical treatment as a trade. The lion is open-mouthed. Although you have no medical ethics, as long as you are willing to do so, others can't say anything to you. But!"
His voice was a little deeper: "First poisoning people, and then detoxifying them, the lion opened his mouth. This is no longer called a transaction, but blackmail! Do you think what I said makes sense?"
Yujia, Ruan Tang and the others looked at each other in shock.
What Yang Mu meant by this was that Zhou Mingxia did not suffer from ALS, but was poisoned by Xu Weichang?
Xu Weichang's expression changed slightly, and then he sneered:
"I don't know what you're talking about. Get out of here right away. You said it was me who poisoned you, but that's me? What a joke! Can the hospital not even know whether it's poisoning or ALS?"
Yang Mu answered the question and said slowly: "The living dead are scattered. Am I right?"
"How do you know about the Scattering of the Living Dead?"
Xu Weichang could no longer calm down, he was stunned and exclaimed.
The Living Dead Powder was clearly a poison recorded in the ancient books that he accidentally obtained. Even the old guys who were senior to him in the Heavenly Medicine Sect did not know about the strange poison of the Living Dead Powder.
Why does this guy in front of me know?
Seeing Xu Weichang in such a panic, Zhou Mingxia and Yujia both realized something.
"Is it true that I don't have ALS, but am poisoned? But if it was a poison that even the hospital would misjudge as ALS, how did he see it?"
Zhou Mingxia was confused and couldn't think of an answer at all.
But no matter what, this is a good thing for yourself!
ALS is a terminal disease, can this poison be cured?
Yang Mu guessed Zhou Mingxia's thoughts, looked at her and said:
"Although you are poisoned and not suffering from ALS, it actually makes no difference to you. Even if you spend hundreds of millions of dollars and visit hospitals all over the world, they still won't be able to save you.
They will still determine that you have ALS and have a psychological problem, thinking that the so-called poisoning is all your imagination. Maybe they will send you to a mental hospital."
The smile that had just appeared on Zhou Mingxia's face immediately solidified.
Yujia hurriedly said: "As long as you save Sister Xia's life, I will agree to whatever you ask for."
"Even if my conditions are exactly the same as his?" Yang Mu said with a smile.
Yujia bit her lip: "Yes! I can stay with you for a week."
"Well……"
Yang Mu’s head was full of black lines, and he thought, “I mean 500 million US dollars!”
"Go to hell!"
At the moment when Yang Mu was stunned, Xu Weichang suddenly burst into laughter and punched Yang Mu in the back of the head.
"I don't know why you know about the Scattering of the Living Dead, but you should never provoke an ancient warrior. If you push me, I can easily destroy you!"
Xu Weichang's voice was cold.
boom!
In an instant, his fist hit Yang Mu's head.
His tense nerves completely relaxed.
Fortunately, this guy was not an ancient warrior. Not to mention dodging his punch, he didn't even have time to react.