It is a relatively powerful company. It has its head office in the city and branches in the county. It has built several factories, but it is not most famous for these, but for an incident last year.
Last summer, thousands of people gathered in the county square to jointly protest against Qingyun Chemical, saying that the company's serious pollution had caused the drinking water of many residents near the factory to be contaminated...
This matter ended up being left unsolved. Tang Xiaobao didn't know exactly how it was handled, but he remembered that after hearing about it, he cursed the black-hearted boss fiercely.
Unexpectedly, despite the mountains and rivers, I bumped into him here.
Seeking medical attention, right?
With this attitude, then...it must be treated!
You are a bastard who doesn’t make money if you don’t have money!
It’s just that you have such a high-minded attitude, isn’t it rich? Okay, I’ll make a big killing soon. Life or money, it’s your choice!
Tang Xiaobao nodded, took the two of them into the villa, and sat down in the living room.
Tang Xiaobao pretended to ask some questions, and finally said: "You have terminal liver cancer. Even if you search all the hospitals in the country, it will be useless. You will not live for three months."
When Mr. Yu heard this, he immediately became speechless, his body trembled, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Yang Chuncheng was also anxious and said quickly: "Aren't you a miracle doctor? So you are just bragging?"
"I haven't finished speaking yet. Aren't you just a secretary and an errand boy? What do you do with me here? If you are so rude again, I won't cure you and I will kick you out right away. Believe it or not?" Tang Xiaobao was deliberately rude.
He said with a straight face.
When Mr. Yu heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. He glared at Yang Chuncheng and reprimanded: "Secretary Yang, how come you don't even have any basic respect for the miracle doctor? Do you want to kill me? Do you want to do so on purpose?
Are you angry with the doctor? Why don't you treat me?"
Yang Chuncheng's face turned green and he was about to cry. He quickly said: "Boss, I don't mean that. Don't you still know my loyalty to you?"
"Humph, then shut up!" Mr. Yu snorted.
Yang Chuncheng shut up obediently, with an aggrieved look on his face.
With a smile on his face, Mr. Yu said to Tang Xiaobao: "Miracle doctor, do you really have a way to cure my disease?"
"It's not that your disease cannot be cured. In fact, it's not a problem for me." Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "However, my charges are a bit expensive. And I don't have a medical qualification certificate. Don't come again then.
Looking for trouble."
"So we need to sign a contract. If something happens, I won't care. I have no responsibility."
Mr. Yu thought for a few seconds and immediately said cruelly: "As long as the miracle doctor is willing to take action, I can't thank you enough. How can I cause trouble for you? I can do whatever you say. Anyway, I only have three months to live. I
I took the gamble."
"Let your secretary write the contract now." Tang Xiaobao said calmly: "The fee is one million, no negotiation, transfer the money first and then treat the disease. I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease, and you can go to the hospital for a review soon after you return.
Let’s see the effect of treatment.”
"One million, are you trying to steal money?!" Yang Chuncheng shouted.
"Huh?" Tang Xiaobao glared: "Okay, then you can go, I won't treat you."
Mr. Yu was so angry that he pulled out his cane and hit Yang Chuncheng hard on the forehead.
Suddenly, Yang Chuncheng had a big bulge on his head.
"Fuck you, are you trying to kill me? The miracle doctor said one million, then it is one million. Is my life only worth one million?"
Mr. Yu is not stupid either. He is now a multi-millionaire. Even though he will feel heartache for one million, compared with his life, one million is nothing!
What’s the use of asking for money when your life is gone!
Staying alive is the most important thing.
Every terminally ill patient knows this best.
As for the contract Tang Xiaobao mentioned, he really didn't care. One million would buy him a chance to live. Even if Tang Xiaobao wanted to cheat money, it wouldn't work. If he wasn't cured, he could just use the contract to report him, and then Tang Xiaobao would have to keep the money.
If you spit it out, you will definitely go to jail.
Yang Chuncheng burst into tears and secretly hated himself for talking too much. Without a second thought, he took out a pen and paper and started drafting the contract.
Tang Xiaobao actually never thought about writing a contract, he just wanted to find something for Yang Chuncheng.
After the contract was written and copied, it took more than an hour. Mr. Yu on the other side was impatient and scolded him repeatedly. Yang Chuncheng could only endure it and never dared to say another word.
The two parties signed the contract, and Tang Xiaobao asked them to sit for a while and said that he was going back to his room to get medicine.
In fact, those medicinal materials were piled up in his ring. There were a lot of them, but he couldn't take them in front of others. He went back to the room to get a few medicinal herbs. Tang Xiaobao was about to go out, but unexpectedly Lan Nu beside him said: "Master,
Let me help you make a pill, mix it with water and drink it, and it will take effect immediately."
"You know how to make medicine?" Tang Xiaobao was stunned.
Lan Nu said obediently: "Lanu is already the Spirit King, so naturally he can make medicine. I have also learned how to make medicine before."
After saying that, Lan Nu actually took out a cauldron from his body. With a wave of his hand, the medicinal cauldron floated in the air, and a wisp of will-o'-the-wisps ignited below.
Put the medicinal materials in one by one, and soon the medicinal fragrance will come out.
After collecting the medicine cauldron, the will-o'-the-wisp was extinguished, and a crystal clear blue pill appeared in Lan Nu's hand.
Taking the pill, Tang Xiaobao's eyes rolled around: "Can this pill cure his cancer?"
"Well, after taking it, it will take effect in half an hour." Lan Nu nodded and said, "Unfortunately, refining the medicine like this takes a lot of spiritual energy, so you can't do it more often, you can only do it once in a while."
Tang Xiaobao felt a little sad: "It's so difficult, so just give it to him? One million, isn't it too cheap?"
Lan Nu smiled brightly and said: "The medicinal materials for this medicine are very cheap. They are available everywhere on the mountain, so they are not too expensive."
"Hey, Lan Nu, what do you think, how about I open a pharmaceutical factory?" Tang Xiaobao said his idea again, and then looked at Lan Nu intently.
Lan Nu thought for a moment and said: "Master, according to what you said, it is actually feasible to use modern technology to make pills, but the efficacy of the pills will be greatly reduced. It needs to be taken for a long time to gradually eliminate the cancer cells. In a short period of time, it can only
Suppress the spread of cancer cells..."
After listening to Lan Nu's words, Tang Xiaobao frowned and thought for a while. He couldn't make up his mind and could only put the matter aside for now.
He walked downstairs, and Mr. Yu and Yang Chuncheng were sitting on the sofa waiting eagerly. When they saw him coming, they both couldn't help but stand up.
Tang Xiaobao handed the pill to Mr. Yu: "This is medicine. After you take it, it will take effect in half an hour. I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease."
Mr. Yu was doubtful, but he couldn't care much now, so he just raised his head and swallowed the pill.
After a while, Mr. Yu jumped up, his face flushed, and asked, "Can I borrow the toilet?"
Tang Xiaobao looked disgusted: "Please flush the toilet for me after you are done." (To be continued)