Looking at the young master Ling in Guo Meng's hand, Lin Pingfan, with a calm expression, couldn't help but feel moved.
He frowned: "Do you know what the price you need to pay to use the Young Master Order?"
Guo Meng looked stern and his expression was resolute: "I understand, but if I hadn't been 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's order from Guo Meng.
Guo Meng was extremely excited and hurriedly carried Lin Pingfan, put him carefully into the car, drove himself, and took Lin Pingfan towards the richest manor.
Prince Order.
Lin Pingfan’s unique token!
Anyone who obtains this order can ask him to take action.
Again, it will cost a lot.
As for how to obtain the Young Master Order, what price will be paid for using the Young Master Order.
No one knows.
In the hot summer, there are no more than a hundred people with the Prince Order.
There were less than ten people who used the Young Master Order!
...
Haizhou Renli Private Hospital.
In a certain VIP ward, a pale middle-aged man was lying, constantly coughing.
‘Ahem…’
After a cough, the white towel was stained with blood.
"Zhao's richest man, it seems that the treatment has been very effective recently, and the amount of coughing up blood has been significantly reduced today."
"According to this treatment, you will be cured in another half a month!"
An old man in a white coat poured the freshly fried Chinese medicine into a bowl with a smile.
Zhao Anran's face was pale and a little weak: "I have to thank Doctor Li for his wonderful skills to rejuvenate, otherwise my body would be in trouble."
The miraculous doctor Li Qubing smiled and put a spoonful of Chinese medicine in a spoon: "I just didn't expect that Liang Laohu from Hongxinghui would be bold and dare to act roughly on you, which is really scary."
"Luckily you were just frightened. If you were accidentally injured, it would be difficult."
Li Qubing said while feeding the Chinese medicine into Zhao Anran's mouth.
"Hmph, even if my body heals this time, I will not let Liang Laohu go!"
"I must have sacked his hands to relieve my hatred!"
After taking a sip of Chinese medicine, Zhao Anran's face looked angry.
"This medicine cannot be taken!"
Just as Zhao Anran was about to drink his second sip of Chinese medicine, the door of the ward 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, it will be useless. I must destroy Liang Laohu's hands!"
The person who saw it was Guo Meng, Zhao Anran was immediately furious and trembled all over.
Guo Meng's face was gloomy. If Lin Pingfan hadn't been present, he would have cursed.
Lin Pingfan's expression was calm. He gently twitched his nose and smelled the smell of medicine in the room.
"Salvia miltiorrhiza, Codonopsis pilosula, safflower, angelica, and white turtle, there are enough Chinese medicine pilosula."
Just based on the smell of Chinese medicine in the ward, Lin Pingfan already knew the ingredients of Chinese medicine.
"He is not having a heart attack. He puts these things together torture him. You are not saving him, but harming him."
The plain words made Zhao Anran raise his eyebrows, and the miraculous doctor Li Qubing frowned, and the fire burned from his heart.
"Who are you?? I'm worthy of pointing fingers in front of me!?"
"No hair is enough, and the waste sitting in a wheelchair is worthy of being rude?!"
Guo Meng heard Li Qubing's words and was furious: "You old man with no eyes, do you know who this person is?"
However, after saying this, Guo Meng stopped talking because Lin Pingfan refused to let him reveal his identity.
"I have been practicing medicine for decades, so tell me who he is!" Li Qubing's eyes were still angry, and he stared at Guo Meng fiercely and waited for his answer.
Just because he could not reveal Lin Pingfan's identity, Guo Meng was in a hurry to death: "He... he is the miracle doctor I invited, and he can cure Zhao's richest man's illness!"
"Miscellaneous Doctor!? Guo Heixiong, do you know who this person is??" Zhao Anran, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked cold: "He is the famous miracle doctor Li Qubing!"
"It was the miracle doctor I specially invited from the imperial capital. You just pushed the cripple and said it was a miracle doctor. Are you eager to save Liang Laohu or want to harm me!"
"Where is the bodyguard!? Where are they dead? Throw these two wastes out for me!"
Zhao Anran shouted outside the ward, calling on the bodyguard.
But his shouting received no response, and the corridor was quiet.
Lin Pingfan spoke slowly with a blank expression: "Don't shout, your bodyguard is asleep."
"I have only one purpose here, to cure your illness and take away the Hongxinghui master."
"Yellow-haired boy, when I was studying medicine, you were not born in my mother's womb. You are worthy of talking to me about treatment!?" Li Qubing's eyes were angry and painful, and his goat's beard was trembling.
Lin Pingfan thought for a while and said, "Since you said you can treat his illness, let him take your medicine."
"However, if he dies because of drinking your medicine, Hong Xing will still bear the responsibility, it won't work."
It would be fine if Lin Pingfan didn't say this. Zhao Anran was so angry that he grabbed Li Qubing's Chinese medicine bowl and drank it all.
Zhao Anran's actions really made Li Qubing's face feel relieved.
"Drink, how about it!?"
"Guo Heixiong, this is the person you brought. I don't think you want to save Liang Laohu at all."
"You just wait to collect Liang Laohu's body!"
Zhao Anran threw the bowl directly to the ground, splashing countless debris.
Guo Meng was shocked behind him, and his face looked very bad.
"Young Master, what should I do...??"
"Or, rob people!?"
He whispered in Lin Pingfan's ear.
If Zhao Anyan refused to let him go, he had no choice.
This situation is almost impossible.
If Lin Pingfan had cured Zhao Anran, he would have released others, but if someone invited a miracle doctor in the imperial capital, it had 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 others.
Zhao Anran's face was gloomy and said viciously: "Since it's OK, then get out, prepare the coffin and collect Liang Laohu's body!"
Guo Meng couldn't help but sigh, and despair flashed in his eyes.
He did take the medicine, but he thought Lin Pingfan would have any other actions.
In the end, it was just a ok.
Lin Pingfan raised a smile on his lips and said a lightly: "Three!"
Um!?
three!?
The three of them were stunned at the same time, not understanding why Lin Pingfan suddenly said this word.
"two!"
"one!"
As the last little finger was withdrawn, Zhao Anran, who was originally confused, suddenly changed his face and his pupils suddenly widened.
With a ‘puff’ sound.
A mouthful of black blood spurted out of the mouth!