Pu Feng was so anxious that he waved his hands in a hurry: "Why did Mr. Xu say this?" He was really afraid that Xu Jia would give up the fight if he got angry.
Xu Jia pouted: "Don't think that I can't understand your thoughts. Do you think that I can't cure the abscess on your face, but you deliberately asked me to cure it for you to humiliate in front of so many people?
Me? Pu Feng, your mind is quite crooked."
Pu Feng rolled his eyes angrily: If I beat this guy, no matter how crooked my heart is, it won't be as crooked as yours.
However, he did not dare to challenge Xu Jia now, and said with a flattering smile: "I sincerely ask Mr. Xu for advice."
"Sincere?"
Xu Jia scratched his head: "That's not right, is it? You are a miracle doctor. The consultation fee starts at one million, and there is no bargaining. The medicine can cure the disease, and you can get it at your fingertips. For a big shot like you, you can only treat pustules on your face.
It's just a little effort, why is it my turn, an unknown quack, to take action?"
"this……"
Pu Feng's face turned red from holding back, and he felt aggrieved: This Xu Jia is so bad that he deliberately forced me to death. If I could cure the pustules, would I still be in such a miserable state?
But in front of so many people, I couldn't admit that I couldn't cure the pustules.
Isn’t that too embarrassing? How can I get along in the future? At least I have the reputation of a miracle doctor.
After holding it in for a long time, Pu Feng hesitated and said: "Um... a small problem like a pustule is naturally nothing to me. I can cure the disease in minutes."
Xu Jia said: "That's right. Since your illness has been cured by the medicine, why are you looking for me? Isn't this just looking for trouble? I'm very busy, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do." After saying that, he took Song Xiaoshu and left.
"Don't go!"
How could Pu Feng let Xu Jia leave? If he allowed the abscess to fester any longer, his face would become a pile of rotten flesh.
Xu Jia snorted impatiently: "What the hell is going on with you? The pustules are on your face, but not on mine. Why are you always pestering me? You can cure the pustules yourself."
Just treat it yourself, why should you beg me?"
Everyone was also a little impatient with Pu Feng.
"Mr. Pu Feng, since you can cure the abscess yourself, why bother bothering Mr. Xu? You must know that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself."
"It's no wonder that Mr. Xu is so angry that he doesn't cure the abscess himself, but lets Mr. Xu do it. With all due respect, you are a little bit looking for trouble."
"To put it nicely, it's called pestering; to put it harshly, it's called dog-skin plaster."
…
Everyone was dumbfounded by Pu Feng, who made Pu Feng blush until his neck became thick, but they still refused to let Xu Jia go. His bloody face was even worse with pus.
Song Xiaoshu whispered to Xu Jia on the side: "Brother, stop teasing Pu Feng, let's go rescue Sister Qiao Qiao. Pu Feng is just a little hooligan, how can he compare with Sister Qiao Qiao?"
"That makes sense."
Xu Jia gave Song Xiaoshu a thumbs up and finally started to pay attention to Pu Feng: "Pu Feng, are you not good at medical skills and can't cure the abscess on your face? Otherwise, why would you beg me?"
This sentence expressed the question in everyone's mind.
Park Feng is known as South Korea's number one medical expert and has unparalleled medical skills. What he fears most is being questioned.
Pu Fengchui glared at his beard: "How could I not cure a mere abscess? You must not talk nonsense."
Xu Jia said bluntly: "Then why did you ask me to treat you?"
"this……"
Pu Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally thought of a reason: "Well, our Silla sect has a rule that in August of the year, we worship the moon, and if we worship in the middle of the month, we cannot treat people.
You are sick, otherwise you have broken Master's rules."
This reason sounds really good, Pu Feng said it with great emotion, and everyone believed it to be true.
"Tch!" Song Xiaoshu snorted with great disdain.
Xu Jia gave a thumbs up and praised loudly: "So August is the month of worship? Master Pu Feng, for the sake of the master's instruction, you would rather endure the abscess on your face than heal yourself. Such an honorable person
I admire the attitude of being a teacher!"
"that……"
Pu Feng couldn't express his pain, so he nodded with a smile on his face and said: "I am from outside the country. I wholeheartedly pursue the Tao, so naturally I have to follow the rules. I must not forget my ancestors by counting allusions."
"hehe!"
Xu Jia smiled slightly, as if he remembered something, patted his head, and asked Pu Feng: "Yesterday, I don't know who shamelessly wanted to treat Song Xiaoshu. Could it be that yesterday was not August?"
boom!
Pu Feng's brain was so powerful that it was about to explode.
When everyone came back to their senses, they burst into laughter again.
"Haha, the secret is revealed. Fortunately, I still believed in Pu Feng just now."
"I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe Pu Feng's mouth."
"If you don't know how to cure abscesses, you can't cure abscesses. Why should you be so hypocritical?"
…
Pu Feng was anxious and anxious, and several abscesses on his face burst open, causing him pain and embarrassment.
He originally thought that the reason he just thought of was a good one. He could not only feel that he respected his teacher, but also cover up the embarrassing incident of not treating the abscess on his face. It could be described as killing two birds with one stone.
However, he didn't expect that Xu Jia would expose him immediately without giving him any face.
How can one be so embarrassed in front of all the reporters?
Pu Feng was about to cry but had no tears, and really wanted to run away in anger. However, the abscesses on his face were getting bigger and bigger, and some had even burst. What if he was so disfigured?
Pu Feng had no choice but to mutter to himself: "Well, I didn't explain clearly that yesterday was August 10th. In fact, the moon festival starts today, which is August 11th."
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "What a coincidence."
Pu Feng nodded: "Yes, it's a coincidence, it's such a coincidence."
The reporters laughed disdainfully.
Pu Feng felt extremely uncomfortable. He had been worshiped and respected for decades. Unexpectedly, today he was looked down upon and suffered so much. How could he be so miserable?
Xu Jia looked at his watch. It was already past eight o'clock. He didn't want to play with Pu Feng anymore, so he finally made a concession: "Okay, let's not worry about the moon sacrifice for now. Since you asked me to treat your abscess, then
I just reluctantly agree to it."
"Very good."
When Pu Feng heard Xu Jia let go, he jumped up with joy: "Mr. Xu, please treat me now. I can't bear it any longer."
Xu Jia said: "No problem, I can treat you now, but how do you calculate the consultation fee?"
"Hospital fee?"
Pu Feng said: "Okay, I'll give you the consultation fee. Is one thousand enough?"
"one thousand?"
Xu Jia smiled from ear to ear: "Pu Feng, do you really dare to say that you want to send me away for just one thousand yuan?"
Pu Feng said: "Then how much do you want?"
Xu Jia asked back: "How much is your consultation fee? I remember it was one million, right?"
Pu Feng immediately understood what Xu Jia meant and shook his head nervously: "One million? That... I was just bragging. Don't believe it."
Xu Jia patted Pu Feng on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. Your medical skills are so good, and the consultation fee of one million is reasonable. I believe you are not bragging."
"Well, I..." Pu Feng was afraid for a moment, one million is really too perverted.
Pu Feng understood what Xu Jia meant and gritted his teeth: "Okay, one million is one million, I'll pay."
Xu Jia looked at Pu Feng and shook his head: "You misunderstood, I don't want one million in medical expenses."
Pu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xu Jia with some gratitude: "Mr. Xu still understands me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Jia opened his mouth and said, "I want 10 million."
"ah?"
Pu Fengxia jumped up and immediately panicked, yelling: "Why don't you go and grab it? The consultation fee is 10 million, which doctor dares to charge this price?"
Everyone was also shocked, knowing that Xu Jia was deliberately trying to fix Pu Feng.
The euphemistic name is: Redeem Pu Feng!
Xu Jia said: "Your consultation fee can reach one million, why shouldn't I ask for ten million? Everyone is asking for a lot of money, one million and ten million, for a rich man like Park Daozhang, it is nothing."
Is there a difference?"
How much money does Pu Feng actually have?
Over the years, he has only made tens of millions by helping high-ranking officials and dignitaries treat their illnesses. He is not really a particularly wealthy person.
Ten million is almost all his savings.
However, he was very vain and refused to admit that he had no money. He coughed slightly and stammered in explanation: "Well, ten million is just drizzle to me. But, Mr. Xu, are you here?"
I showed off my medical skills during the Gambling King Competition, but you didn’t want a penny. Now, you’re asking for 10 million, which is outrageous. Can you give me a reasonable explanation?”
"sure."
Xu Jia had already prepared: "If you want to say that there are no coincidences in the world, Pu Feng, isn't August the month for you to worship the moon? I happen to be the month to worship the moon in August, and the rules set by the master do not allow you to treat illnesses. I will treat your illness now.
, you have already committed a big taboo for the master, so naturally you have to ask for more money and buy some gifts for the master to atone for your sin."
He used his own methods to retaliate, not even bothering to think of reasons, and just borrowed Pu Feng's reasons and used them without caring about the face.
Pu Feng clenched his fists and squeezed out two words between his teeth: Shameless.
Xu Jia stared: "Who are you calling shameless?"
Pu Feng shrank his head in fright: "I'm not talking about you, I'm saying that I am really shameless. Why do I have to get abscesses in August? Can't they happen in July? Can't they happen in June? It has to be in August.
Do you think this is shameless?"
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "It is indeed shameless."
Pu Feng held it in for a long time and said pitifully: "Mr. Xu, can you make it cheaper? Ten million is too expensive."
Xu Jia hummed: "Is it too expensive? Don't forget, I am risking the reputation of trampling on my master's family to sacrifice the moon to treat you. The loss is huge. Ten million is not expensive at all? If you still think it is too expensive?
, just treat it yourself, you can cure yourself anyway, right? Just take care of yourself, I'm leaving, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."
Come on, come on!
Pu Feng was really confused. Damn it, grandma, this guy is really a big talker and doesn't give me any face.
Ten million is too much.
Pu Feng felt a pain in his body. He had no choice but to catch up with Xu Jia and gritted his teeth: "Okay, I agreed and will give you 10 million in medical expenses." (To be continued)