Chapter 896 The poor monk doesn't care about money
Snapped!
Pu Mingdai screamed, flew up in the air, spit out a mouthful of blood and his front teeth, staining the blood on the ground red. Pu Mingdai, who was rolling on the ground, felt his face was numb, hot, and seemed to be swollen!
Pu Changming also became angry and said angrily: "Master, is this your Chinese way of hospitality?"
But he saw Fang Zheng sitting there tepidly. He picked up the water bowl next to him and took a sip. He smiled faintly and said, "Donor, there is no need to be angry."
"Aren't you angry?" If Park Changming hadn't looked around at the Chinese people, he wouldn't have been able to beat so many people by himself, otherwise he would have taken action long ago! Whoever had his own disciple beaten like this couldn't help it. Park Changming's eyes were filled with tears.
It's about to burst into flames...
Hong Hai'er wiped his nose and said carelessly: "Little guy, why are you so excited? That slap just now was my unique abortion method. It's just that my heat was not up to par, so it couldn't be painless."
"Fart! What do you call a unique abortion method? This is beating people! It's different to beat people like this!" Pu Mingdai covered his face, and his words were leaked.
Hong Hai'er raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, don't believe it. My master used the same method to hit her, and it won't hurt at all! It can still cause abortion, do you believe it?"
"I don't..." Pu Mingdai was about to say he didn't believe it, but when he thought of the pain of that slap, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid that if the other party tried it, he would be the one who hurt!
Pu Changming frowned and said: "Master, since you said this is a method of abortion, what is in my disciple's stomach?"
"It's bleeding, but it's not clean. I'm not very skilled at it yet. I need to do it a few times. If you don't believe me, feel the pulse yourself. Is it missing something?" Hong Hai'er knew that Fang Zheng couldn't lie, so he took over the words directly.
replied.
Park Changming frowned and looked at Fang Zheng, who made a please gesture.
Pu Changming immediately ran over to check Pu Mingdai's pulse. This time, his brows suddenly furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan"! Just as Red Boy said, there was indeed something missing in Pu Mingdai's stomach.
At this time, Fang Zheng said: "There are five needles in my stomach, and now there are four left, right?"
Pu Changming is not a Founder. He cannot see through all the symptoms in the patient's body at a glance, even if he takes the pulse. After all, taking the pulse to see a doctor is an experience accumulated over thousands of years. But the ancestors have used it for thousands of years.
I have never seen anyone pregnant with five needles! Without this experience, Pu Changming naturally couldn't figure it out. He just roughly felt that something was missing. But let him admit that he didn't figure it out.
He was unwilling to give in, so he had no choice but to nod, indicating that this was the case.
So, Fang Zheng asked: "Then will this child still be aborted? If he is not aborted, forget it. If he is aborted, the disciple of the poor monk can continue to help another disciple."
When Fang Zheng said this, Pu Mingdai subconsciously grabbed Pu Changming's sleeves, tears almost flowed out of his eyes, and he said in his heart: This is not an abortion, this is a beating! Master, you have to keep your eyes open to see clearly.
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Park Changming couldn't see that the red boy was beating someone, but here's the problem, someone can knock out a needle if he hits someone! If Park Changming had done it himself, he wouldn't have been able to do it unless Park Mingdai was killed! So Park Changming could not do it unless he killed Park Mingdai.
He patted Pu Mingdai and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to give birth to five needles and become famous all over the world? Or do you want to be beaten and scratched a few times and bleed out?"
Hearing this question, Pu Mingdai cried and gritted his teeth: "Let's fight!"
Pu Changming patted Pu Mingdai on the shoulder and whispered: "Don't worry, if he hits you once, I will help you pay it back tenfold. Now that you are under the eaves, just bow your head for now."
Pu Mingdai nodded slightly, raised his head, and shouted: "Come on!"
However, the imaginary slap did not fall. I saw Red Boy holding his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes, and saying in an old-fashioned way: "What are you doing? You want to say please! I'm going to help you treat your illness, and you're still so stubborn? Forget it, I'm not going to cure you."
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As soon as these words came out, Pu Mingdai was dumbfounded! In his entire life, he had never seen a beater be so violent! He never thought that one day he would be in the position of begging to be beaten.
Pu Mingdai was in a daze, and Honghai'er shook his head and said: "There is no sincerity at all. It's boring. This disease can't be cured! You should just go back to get the acupuncture with peace of mind... Oops, if it doesn't work well, which needle did the thing prick?
Nerves, leading to inability to lift, hemiplegia, tsk tsk..."
Seeing that Red Boy was about to leave, Pu Mingdai quickly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Red Boy turned around and looked at Pu Mingdai with a smile. His eyes seemed to be saying: "Come on, beg me! Please let me slap you!"
Pu Mingdai looked at that look and his lungs were about to explode. But at this moment, did he still have a choice? The needle in his stomach was obviously not an ordinary thing. It could already be described as weird. He left for a while
Zhishan, he was really not sure if anyone in the world could help him take it out. Thinking about the consequences of what Hong Hai'er said, he felt even colder all over.
In desperation, Pu Mingdai gritted his teeth and said: "I beg my little master to help me... cure my illness!" He wanted to say that he would help me have an abortion, but he couldn't say this, so he could only say that he wanted to cure my illness.
Upon hearing this, Honghaier chuckled and said, "I don't like this small print. Besides, doesn't it cost money to see a doctor?"
Pu Mingdai was stunned, spend money? This guy still wants money?
The man next to him raised his eyebrows and secretly gave the red boy a thumbs up. It's winter now and the mountains are in recession. This kid has learned how to make extra money. He's really a teachable kid!
Pu Changming frowned and said: "Abbot Fangzheng, this is a competition, so we shouldn't charge money for the competition, right?"
"Donor Park, what you said is wrong. First, we didn't ask you to compete. You came to the door on your own. My master saw how pitiful you were, so he fought against you. Second, it's me who takes action now.
, if you want to discuss it, you should discuss it with me, right? And my rule is this rule, if you charge money for medical treatment, if you pay less, you will not be treated!" Hong Boy interrupted and shouted.
Pu Changming stared at Fang Zheng and asked, "Does the master also mean this?"
Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Money is something external to the body."
Park Changming breathed a sigh of relief, but he was really afraid that the Founder Lion would open his mouth.
Fang Zheng continued: "But the truth should not be preached lightly, otherwise it would mean that the medical skills of my Yizhi Temple are not valuable? But you can't charge too much money, otherwise it will appear to be a black heart."
When Pu Changming heard this, he was still charged after going around for a long time! He was furious and asked: "How much is the master going to charge?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "I heard that Donor Park once treated a patient in China and charged three million in consultation fees. The Donor once said that human life is not equivalent, and everyone's status determines their value, so the treatment fee is
The fees are also different. The other disciple is a rising star in your country's medical field, so he naturally has an extraordinary status. Let me just charge a friendly price and give the donor a 10% discount, so I can barely charge 30 million."