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Chapter 1070 An Musi is in trouble

"Sir, your tea is ready!"

Two bodyguards came over carrying tea sets.

Looking at the teapot, Anmuth really wanted to hit it and smash it.

Damn you, pretend to be incompetent but you will be fooled!

simply!

What a failure in life!

"Ahem, classmate Zhang Fan, you can do whatever you want! You can do whatever you want!"

Anmus said almost through gritted teeth.

Especially when he thought about the words Zhang Xiaoyuan said, "There's still half a catty left", the corners of his mouth twitched.

Half a pound!

That’s Dahongpao who has been in the Dahongpao for more than ten years!

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan with fiery eyes. The ten-year-old red robe, this is the best of the best!

The next moment, Anmus said: "Classmate Zhang Fan, please tell me, do you sell your aged Dahongpao? Can you sell me some of it!"

"Don't think about it, Professor, the old man of the Ouyang family wants to buy it at a high price, but Brother Fan doesn't agree! Oh, if you have time to go to China, Brother Fan can treat you to a drink!" Zhang Xiaoyuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Anmus went crazy!

Go to China? Please?

What a joke!

Is An Mous the kind of person who drinks tea?

Looking at the smile on Zhang Fan's face, Anmus continued: "Twenty million US dollars, I want 100 grams, how about it?"

He still doesn't believe it. No one in this world loves money.

Moreover, he is still Zhang Fan’s age!

When I was about 20 years old, I had 200 million U.S. dollars. If converted into RMB, it would be more than 1.3 billion!

He didn't believe that Zhang Fan wouldn't be tempted by such a huge sum of money.

However, the next moment, he was confused.

Zhang Fan shook his head: "Professor, I'm sorry, I'm not short of money. The tea was given to him by an old friend of my dad's, so naturally it can't be sold!"

Anmuth almost vomited blood!

Not short of money?

How could it be!

This is 200 million US dollars!

Seeing the disbelieving look on Anmuth's face, Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

More than a year ago, when his family had no money, he had never thought about his father Dahongpao, let alone him who now has tens of billions of assets.

"Professor, don't look at me like this, I really don't sell it!" Zhang Fan said.

Anmus sighed, smacked his lips and said, "Well, if I have a chance, when I go to China, I will definitely go to your house to taste the Dahongpao that has been produced for more than ten years."

But immediately, Anmusi's eyes darkened: "Why hasn't Senli come yet? How long has it been? How does that guy Cha Shi do things?"

"Dr. Morili?" The bodyguard behind Anmuth asked in confusion.

But soon, another person said: "Doctor Moritachi said he was sleepy!"

"Sleepy?" The corner of Anmuth's mouth raised a cold arc!

"Let him get out of here!" Anmuth's voice became a little gloomy.

Sleepy?

I haven't even slept yet, why on earth did you say you were sleepy?

Listening to the angry voice, one person quickly said: "Well, I'll ask Dr. Morili to come over right away."

Immediately, the two of them walked out quickly!

As soon as they went out, someone murmured quickly: "What's going on? Captain Cha asked you to call Dr. Senli, why didn't you call? Lord Anmus is obviously angry. If Miss Yuan hadn't been here today, we would have

But they were all killed by you!"

Another person smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know the status of Doctor Morili? Moreover, Captain Cha Shi asked Doctor Morili to come over, and he fell into a coma after saying that. I thought he was treating him!

Moreover, didn’t Dr. Moritachi have someone look at it for them? He said he was sleepy, can I still prevent him from sleeping?"

"You!" The other person was also speechless.

"I don't know why Master Anmusi is so angry. Alas! Could it be that he has relapsed?"

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and call someone!"

Ten minutes later, a man about fifty years old hurried over, but the look on his face looked a little angry.

Walking in front of Anmuth, he said to the bodyguard behind him: "What are you doing standing still? Open the medical box!"

"Yes!" The two bodyguards quickly opened the medical kit.

And at the next moment, Senli's eyes narrowed: "Lord Anmus, why are you eating hot pot again? Isn't this bad for your stomach?"

At this time, Anmuth's eyes also narrowed.

However, he looked at Zhang Fan and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay. Classmate Zhang Fan prepared a medicine for me. He said that after taking the medicine, there will be no gastrointestinal problems!"

"What? Did you drink it? Didn't I tell Cha Shi that one of the medicines in it is harmful to the body?" Senli suddenly became furious.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan!

When he saw Zhang Fan's appearance, he became even more furious!

"Sir Anmus, you are confused. A boy like this, even if I prescribe you medicine, do you dare to drink it?" Senli yelled.

Anmus smiled without saying a word and said again: "However, I feel that I am in very good condition now, and there is no sign of any discomfort in my stomach and intestines."

But these words, when Sen Li heard them, made him even more angry.

"Lord Anmus, I am your exclusive physician. I don't know what's going on with your body. If you take other people's medicines indiscriminately like this, if something goes wrong with your body, I won't be the one to take care of it for you!"

Immediately, Sen Li pointed at Zhang Fan and said: "Look at him, he is only about twenty years old, what medical skills does he know? Has he attended a professional medical school? Does he know the properties of medicine?

And I read that right, he is from China, haha, what kind of traditional Chinese medicine skills do Chinese people have, can they cure diseases?

If they could, why do they still open hospitals in China? Why do they still introduce advanced medical equipment from other countries!

At best, they are just scammers who run around in the world to defraud people of their hard-earned money!"

"Haha, charlatan?"

Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

Immediately, he stood up from the sofa, pointed at Anmuth and said: "You are Professor Anmuth's dedicated physician, so let me ask you, why is the professor still so weak now?

Have you taken care of his rheumatism and his old injuries?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the smile on Anmuth's face became even brighter.

Hehe, this is what I’ve been waiting for!

Originally, he wanted to punish Sen Li the first moment he appeared, but the next moment, he changed his mind.

Therefore, this is the conversation that followed.

His purpose is to get Zhang Fan and Sen Li to fight.

Doctor, what would happen if there was a fight?

It must be the medical skills that speak for themselves!

Hehe, when the time comes, it will not be him who takes the initiative to beg Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan who will take the initiative to treat him.

Wouldn't it be nice to do this?

At the same time, Anmusi whispered: "Sen Li, classmate Zhang Fan pointed out the cause of my illness as soon as we met. This proves that classmate Zhang Fan absolutely understands medical skills. Don't talk nonsense. Chinese medical skills,

It’s still very clever!”

Hearing Anmusi's words, Senli was instantly furious!

"Lord Anmuth, in the whole of London, as long as you are a doctor, no one knows that you have rheumatism and old injuries. This boy is obviously trying to deceive you!"


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