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Ten billion.

Still in U.S. dollars!

Why don't you go and rob a bank?

Ye Qiu was stunned.

This was the first time he had seen a doctor asking for so much consultation fee from a patient's family. This was not only a big deal, but also a serious violation of a doctor's responsibilities and ethics.

They are simply the scum of the medical profession!

"This bastard is really evil. Fortunately, he is not a doctor from China. Otherwise, I will definitely kill him."

Ye Qiu cursed secretly in his heart.

In the bedroom.

Xu Zhiming had an angry look on his face.

He never expected that Li Zhengxi would ask for 10 billion US dollars, which was completely beyond his expectation.

"Mr. Xu, as long as you give me 10 billion US dollars, I will help you cure Mr. Xu."

Li Zhengxi said.

Xu Zhiming's face turned cold: "Li Zhengxi, do you know what the concept of 10 billion US dollars is? Can you spend all this money?"

Li Zhengxi said calmly: "As I said just now, I want to leave some money for Minghan."

Xu Zhiming said: "I am not interested in who you want to leave the money to. I will tell you clearly now that I will not agree to your request."

Li Zhengxi's face was calm. He seemed to have guessed that Xu Zhiming would react like this, and said: "Mr. Xu, what do you mean by this, do you not want to save Mr. Xu?"

Xu Zhiming said: "Of course I want to save my father, but I will not agree to such an absurd and unreasonable request just because I want to save my father."

"Mr. Li, please come back!"

Li Zhengxi was a little surprised.

He guessed that Xu Zhiming would not easily agree to his request, but he did not expect that Xu Zhiming would directly drive him away.

"In that case, I'll leave."

"But I would like to solemnly remind Mr. Xu that Mr. Xu's condition is very serious and he can only survive for two days at most."

"Also, not all doctors can cure things like witchcraft."

Xu Zhiming raised his eyebrows: "Li Zhengxi, what do you mean?"

"Are you trying to tell me that no one can cure my father except you?"

Li Zhengxi smiled and said: "Isn't this obvious?"

"Mr. Li, you have found so many famous Korean doctors, who has seen the cause of Mr. Xu's illness?"

"Could it be that Mr. Xu thinks that a bunch of trash who can't even figure out the cause of Mr. Xu's illness can cure Mr. Xu?"

Xu Zhiming said: "If they can't cure it, then I will go find a doctor who can cure my father well."

"Lee Jung Hee, although you are the medical sage of Korea, your medical skills are not invincible."

"Otherwise, how could we lose so miserably in China?"

"There were dozens of games, but I didn't win any of them. It's so shameful!"

Hearing this, Li Zhengxi snorted coldly: "Minghan, let's go."

After saying that, he took Li Minghan and walked out of the bedroom.

When he walked to the door, Li Zhengxi suddenly stopped and said: "Tianxing Group is the largest enterprise in Korea, with a market value of more than 300 billion US dollars. I didn't expect that Mr. Xu would be reluctant to spend 10 billion US dollars."

U.S. dollars to save Mr. Xu."

"As the saying goes, there is no dutiful son in front of the hospital bed."

"I can finally see that the deep love between father and son is just a pretense."

"If Mr. Xu dies, then I will definitely tell the Korean people about this and let them know that Mr. Xu obviously does not need to die, but because Mr. Xu could not afford the money, that is why Mr. Xu died of illness."

Suddenly, Xu Zhiming's face turned ugly.

If Lee Chung Hee really does this, then he will be the unfilial son that everyone in Korea calls beating.

Korea is a country that attaches great importance to filial piety. Once Xu Zhiming becomes an unfilial son in the eyes of the people, it will not be a good thing for Xu Zhiming personally or for Tianxing Group.

"Mr. Xu, if I tell the Korean people about this matter, do you think it will become a scandal for Tianxing Group?"

"Will the Korean people boycott Tianxing Group's products because of you?"

"Will the share price of Tianxing Group fall? How much will it fall? Ten billion? Or one hundred billion?"

"Hahaha……"

Li Zhengxi laughed loudly.

Xu Zhiming's face turned livid with anger: "Li Zhengxi, do you dare to threaten me?"

"No, no, no, Mr. Xu, you have misunderstood. You are the future head of Tianxing Group. How dare I threaten you? I am just stating a fact." Li Zhengxi smiled.

Xu Zhiming was about to get angry when Ye Qiu's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Uncle Xu, promise Li Zhengxi that he will treat Mr. Xu."

Xu Zhiming turned around and looked around, but did not see Ye Qiu's figure, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

At this time, Ye Qiu's voice sounded again: "Uncle Xu, promise him."

It’s really Ye Qiu’s voice!

where is he?

Xu Zhiming felt strange, but he still did as Ye Qiu said and asked: "Li Zhengxi, you said you can cure my father, how sure are you?"

Li Zhengxi smiled slightly: "One hundred percent."

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

"Okay, I agree to your request. As long as you can cure my father, then I will give you 10 billion US dollars." Xu Zhiming said: "But the ugly words are ahead. If you can't cure my father, then don't blame me."

polite."

Li Zhengxi did not hesitate at all and said with a smile: "No problem, but before treatment, I need to get the money first."

"This is impossible." Xu Zhiming said: "Ten billion US dollars is not a small amount. What if you run away?"

"Mr. Xu, don't worry. I will stay here until Mr. Xu wakes up and I won't go anywhere."

"As I said just now, 10 billion US dollars is not a small amount. Even if I call the bank to make an appointment now, I won't be able to transfer the money until tomorrow."

Li Zhengxi said: "In this case, I will come back tomorrow to treat Mr. Xu. Anyway, Mr. Xu will not die for the time being."

"Let's do this. I'll give you a deposit today." Xu Zhiming said, "As long as you cure my father, I will give you the remaining money tomorrow."

Lee Chung-hee and Lee Ming-han exchanged a look, then nodded and said, "Okay, I want five billion US dollars."

Xu Zhiming said: "Five billion is too much, I will give you one billion US dollars. If you still don't agree, then come back tomorrow!"

Seeing that Xu Zhiming suddenly became tough, Li Zhengxi had no choice but to agree: "One billion is fine, transfer the money now."

Xu Zhiming was very straightforward: "Give me your account number."

"Minghan, give your account number to Mr. Xu."

At that moment, Xu Zhiming made a phone call and asked the finance department to transfer money to Li Minghan.

five minutes later.

"Dad, the money has arrived." Li Minghan looked at the reminder on his phone and said excitedly.

Li Minghan smiled and said: "Mr. Xu is really refreshing."

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly treat my father." Xu Zhiming said displeased.

Li Zhengxi walked to the hospital bed and pretended to check Xu Yuanzheng's pulse, pupils, and tongue coating. Then he glanced at the wall and was stunned for a moment.

Where did the painting go?

He had been talking to Xu Zhiming about money since he entered the door, and he didn't realize that the wall had become blank.

Li Zhengxi couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Xu, I remember that when I came here two days ago, there were many paintings hanging on the wall. Where are those paintings?"

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