Looking at the Master Ling in Guo Meng's hand, Lin Pingfan, who looked indifferent, couldn't help but feel moved.
He frowned: "You know what kind of price you have to pay for using the Young Master's Order, right?"
Guo Meng's expression was stern and resolute: "I understand, but without the boss, I would have been eaten by the fish in the river!"
Lin Pingfan licked his lips and chuckled: "Since you have decided, I have nothing to say. Take me to see him."
Lin Pingfan didn't say much and took the Young Master Order from Guo Meng.
Guo Meng was extremely excited and hurriedly carried Lin Pingfan, put him carefully into the car, drove himself, and drove Lin Pingfan towards the richest man's estate.
Prince order.
Lin Pingfan’s unique token!
Anyone who gets this order can ask him to take action.
Again, a big price needs to be paid.
As for how to obtain the Gongzi Order, and what price will be paid for using the Gongzi Order.
No one knows.
Currently, in the hot summer, there are no more than a hundred people with the Young Master Order.
Less than ten people used the Young Master's order!
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Haizhou Renli Private Hospital.
In a certain VIP ward, a pale middle-aged man lay coughing constantly.
'Ahem...'
After coughing for a while, the white towel was already stained with blood.
"Mr. Zhao, it seems that the recent treatment has been very effective, and the amount of blood he coughed up today has been significantly reduced."
"With this treatment, you will be cured in half a month!"
An old man in a white coat smiled and poured the freshly fried Chinese medicine into the bowl.
Zhao Anran's face was pale and a little weak: "I have to thank Dr. Li for his wonderful rejuvenation, otherwise my bones may not be able to survive."
The miracle doctor Li Qubing smiled and took a spoonful of Chinese medicine: "I just didn't expect that Liang Laohu of Hongxinghui was so bold and dared to be violent with you. It's really scary."
"Fortunately, you were just frightened. If you were accidentally injured, it would be difficult."
As Li Qubing spoke, he fed Chinese medicine into Zhao Anran's mouth.
"Hmph, even if my body recovers this time, I will not let Tiger Liang go!"
"I must destroy both of his hands to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
After taking a sip of Chinese medicine, Zhao Anran's face showed an angry look.
"You can't drink this medicine!"
Just when Zhao Anran was about to take a second sip of Chinese medicine, the ward door was suddenly pushed open.
Guo Meng pushed Lin Pingfan in a wheelchair and walked in.
"Guo Heixiong! Get out of here, even if you come to plead for mercy, it's useless, I have to destroy Liang Huxiong's hands!"
Seeing that the person coming was Guo Meng, Zhao Anran suddenly became furious and trembled with anger.
Guo Meng's face was gloomy. If Lin Pingfan hadn't been present, he would have definitely cursed.
Lin Pingfan's expression was indifferent. He gently twitched his nose and smelled the smell of medicine in the room.
"Salvia miltiorrhiza, Codonopsis pilosula, safflower, angelica root, white zhuo, there are quite a lot of Chinese medicines mixed together."
Lin Pingfan already knew the ingredients of the traditional Chinese medicine just from the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the ward.
"He doesn't have a heart disease. If you put these things together and suffer, you are not saving him, but harming him."
Zhao Anran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at the plain words, and the miracle doctor Li Qubing frowned, burning in his heart.
"Who are you!? Are you worthy of gesticulating in front of me!?"
"A loser in a wheelchair who doesn't have a single hair on his head is worthy of talking nonsense?!"
Behind him, Guo Meng heard Li Qubing's words and became furious: "You blind old man, do you know who this is!?"
But after saying this, Guo Meng stopped talking because Lin Pingfan wouldn't let him reveal his identity.
"I have been practicing medicine for decades, please tell me who he is!" Li Qubing's eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at Guo Meng fiercely, waiting for his answer.
Just because he couldn't reveal Lin Pingfan's identity, Guo Meng was choked with blood: "He...he is the miracle doctor I invited, and he can cure the disease of the richest man Zhao!"
"Miracle doctor!? Guo Heixiong, do you know who this is!?" Zhao Anran, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked coldly: "He is the famous miracle doctor Li Qubing!"
"It's the miracle doctor I specially invited from the imperial capital. If you just pick up a lame man and call him a miracle doctor, are you eager to save Liang Huhu, or are you trying to harm me!?"
"Where are the bodyguards!? Where are they all? Throw these two losers out!"
Zhao Anran shouted outside the ward to summon bodyguards.
But his shouting received no response, and the corridor was silent.
Lin Pingfan had no expression on his face and said slowly: "No need to shout, your bodyguard is asleep."
"I have only one purpose here, to cure your illness and take away the head of Hongxinghui."
"Young boy, when I was studying medicine, you were still unborn in your mother's womb. Are you qualified to talk to me about treating diseases!?" Li Qubing's eyes were filled with anger and pain, and his goatee trembled with anger.
Lin Pingfan thought for a while and said: "Since you said you can cure his disease, let him drink your medicine."
"However, if he dies because of drinking your medicine, it won't work if Hong Xinghui still bears the responsibility."
Lin Pingfan didn't say this, but Zhao Anran was so angry that he snatched the medicine bowl from Li Qubing's hand and drank it all.
And Zhao Anran's actions really made Li Qubing's face look happy.
"How about drinking it!?"
"Guo Heixiong, this is the person you brought. I think you don't want to save Liang Huxiong at all."
"Just wait to collect Liang Huhu's body!"
Zhao Anran dropped the bowl directly to the ground, splashing countless debris.
Behind him, Guo was startled and his face looked very ugly.
"Sir, what should I do...?"
"How about robbing someone!?"
He whispered in Lin Pingfan's ear.
If Zhao Anran didn't let him go, there was nothing he could do.
There is almost no solution to this situation.
If Lin Pingfan had cured Zhao Anran, he would have released him, but they invited the imperial doctor, which has nothing to do with Hong Xinghui.
Lin Pingfan did not respond to Guo Meng's words.
Instead, he stretched out his palm and made an OK gesture towards Zhao Anran and the other two.
Zhao Anran looked gloomy and said viciously: "Now that it's OK, then get out of here, prepare the coffin, and collect Liang Hu's body!"
Guo Meng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, despair flashing in his eyes.
He did drink the medicine, and he thought Lin Pingfan would do something else.
In the end, I just got an OK result.
Lin Pingfan raised a smile on his lips and said one word lightly: "Three!"
Um!?
three!?
The three of them were stunned at the same time. Some of them did not understand why Lin Pingfan suddenly said this word.
"two!"
"one!"
As the last little finger was withdrawn, Zhao Anran, who was still looking puzzled, suddenly changed his expression and his pupils suddenly widened.
There was a 'pop' sound.
A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the mouth!