"Little miracle doctor, my son was bragging just now. In fact, our company doesn't have that much money. Could you please give it a little less? Five million, okay?"
"Ten million dollars less is not enough. In this case, I will leave first, and you can find someone else to treat you!" Meng Xiaobao said and was about to leave.
"Little miracle doctor, please wait a moment. I, I am willing to transfer the money immediately. Please give me your account number."
There was a flash of dissatisfaction in the woman's eyes, but she was planning something like this in her heart. Ten million, you are blackmailing me. When you cure my husband, I will go to court to sue you, and you will get nothing by then.
Bai Bing seemed to notice something: "Little miracle doctor, you..."
"Dr. Bai, your hospital should have a charity foundation!"
Bai Bing was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, it is a charity event that our hospital specializes in voluntary donations, and the money is raised for people who have no money for medical treatment, but our hospital is not doing very well.
, and no one is willing to donate.”
"Dr. Bai, I don't know how much it would cost to treat late-stage cancer in your hospital."
"Our hospital is not sure that this disease can be cured. The chance of success is very small, but if it is treated, it will probably cost about 200,000 yuan."
Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly and then said: "Give this rich man the account number of your charity foundation, and the ten million will be regarded as their donation to these poor people."
"What? You want us to donate money to them?"
"Why not? Don't worry, I won't charge you another 10 million, but I will get another 200,000 in cash. That is the real treatment fee. You are so rich, 200,000 should be no problem."
"you……"
"If there is a problem, forget it. It doesn't matter whether I can cure it or not."
"I, I am willing, why don't you ask the finance department to send you 200,000 yuan as soon as possible." The woman glared at the man, couldn't you say 2 million yuan in assets? Now it's good, it suddenly returned to its original shape.
Bai Bing was also overjoyed. She was originally worried that the Wu family would cause trouble and harm Meng Xiaobao. After all, the fee charged by Meng Xiaobao was indeed too high. If the Wu family really wanted to cause trouble, it would probably be very troublesome.
Then he asked the hospital to directly take over the charity donation account.
Although the young woman felt distressed, compared to her husband's life, she could only do this, and then directly asked her finances to transfer 10 million to the charity foundation's account.
Bai Bing immediately looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Little miracle doctor, I thank you on behalf of all the patients."
"Why are you thanking me? It was donated by the boss of the Wu family." Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly.
Bai Bing was also stunned, and immediately looked at the Wu mother and son: "Thank you, Mrs. Wu, for your kindness. Please sign here."
Mrs. Wu could only sign it. After all, she signed it voluntarily, and it would be useless even if she regretted it.
"Then can you help my husband treat his illness now?"
"Don't worry, there are still 200,000 yuan left. This is my hard-earned money." Meng Xiaobao smiled slightly.
Madam Wu's wife was so angry that she waited for about half an hour. The man from before ran over with a bag: "Mom, here is two hundred thousand."
"Not even to the little miracle doctor."
The man then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Little miracle doctor, this is two hundred thousand, take a look."
Meng Xiaobao opened it and looked at it, and actually counted it. There were twenty stacks in total: "It's okay. Dr. Bai will take me to see Boss Wu. As for them, don't come."
"Please wait here, both of you."
Bai Bing then took Meng Xiaobao directly to Boss Wu's room, and Boss Wu was not yet in a coma.
"Boss Wu, your wife donated 10 million to our charity in order to help you treat your illness, and this little miracle doctor was moved and came to help you treat your illness."
"Thank you Dr. Bai, the little miracle doctor."
"Doctor Bai, please help me get started." After Meng Xiaobao finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man: "Just relax your body. Also, control your wife and son from now on. Don't use your hard-earned money to bully some poor people.
Rich people should do more good deeds so that they can live a better life."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you very much for your advice, little miracle doctor. I'm usually busy with work and don't have time to discipline you. I will remember what the little miracle doctor said when I go back."
Meng Xiaobao nodded and saw that Boss Wu was a man who knew etiquette.
Meng Xiaobao naturally didn't have any big problems when he took action, but he was very tired.
After more than twenty minutes, Meng Xiaobao finally completed the treatment.
"Is the little miracle doctor ready?"
"Well, how do you feel?"
"Well, I feel much more relaxed. I feel younger all of a sudden." Boss Wu smiled slightly and moved his body.
Meng Xiaobao thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? Your soul energy helps you warm and nourish your body, but you are the one who suffers. Soul energy is much more effective than those elixirs.
"Doctor Bai, now that Boss Wu has been cured, I will leave first."
"I'll give you the little miracle doctor. I don't know what to call you yet?" Bai Bing looked at Meng Xiaobao with admiration on his face.
"Meng Xiaobao."
"Little miraculous doctor, can you leave a contact number? I, I am also learning Chinese medicine recently. I don't understand something, and I want to ask the little miraculous doctor for advice." Bai Bing looked at Meng Xiaobao and said.
"You, you study Chinese medicine."
"Well, actually, I have been exposed to Chinese medicine since I was a child. But later on, my grandfather was unlucky and did not meet a doctor like you, the little miracle doctor, and finally passed away. So I have always been biased against Chinese medicine. But after meeting the little miracle doctor, I felt that my grandfather
The original choice was the right one.”
Meng Xiaobao glanced at Bai Bing in surprise, and then left his phone number with Bai Bing. Bai Bing was immediately happy.
"Thank you, Doctor Meng. By the way, Mengmeng has been looking for opportunities to thank you before, but I have never been able to find you."
"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do. Also, don't call me any miracle doctor. From now on, just call me by my name, or call me Xiaobao." Meng Xiaobao said with a slight smile.
"Well, okay, then I'll give it to you."
Bai Bing smiled slightly.
Meng Xiaobao nodded, and then the two of them walked out directly. As soon as they went out, the mother and her son ran over: "Doctor Bai, how is my husband's condition?"
"Don't worry, the little miracle doctor has taken action, and there will be no problem. Boss Wu's lung cancer has been cured."
"Very good."
"It cost 10 million, of course it will be better, your hospital is too bad." The man said, and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "But our Wu family can afford it, and my father can make back the 10 million soon."
"Unfilial son, do you still dare to say that I made money just to ask you to speak like this to my savior? From today on, if you want to use money, you can make it yourself. Don't even think about touching a penny of the money I make.