Sky Eye Evil Doctor

Chapter 187 You Are Really A Turtle

Pan Lang is obviously a master who recognizes money but not people, so what is Tang Jiajun's attitude, there is some credibility in the other party's words, and it has nothing to do with him. Anyway, the other party asked him to help talk to Ye Fan In the end, it is not up to him to decide whether or not this matter will be completed, so even if Ye Fan does not agree to treat Tang Tai, he can accept the 50 with confidence, after all, he has spoken.

After receiving Tang Jiajun's affirmative answer, Pan Lang patted the bank card in his pocket, and walked towards the door of the Intractable Diseases Department swaggeringly, as if the matter was already a winning ticket.

"Young Master Pan, I, my father's life is entrusted to you!" Tang Jiajun had some doubts about Pan Lang's character, so he couldn't help but shouted at the other's back.

Pan Lang turned around, patted his chest, and said affirmatively, "Xiao Tang, please trust my character."

After Tang Jiajun heard his words, the worry on his face became more serious.

This little fat man, does he have character?

Ye Fan was helping patients in the room of the intractable diseases department, but saw Pan Lang push the door open and walk in without even knocking, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "I said Xiao Pan, there are so many patients here. Looking at you, don't you know that your current behavior has obvious similarities with those typical yamen in ancient times?"

"Oh? Really? Are there any obvious similarities?" Pan Lang asked curiously.

"No matter where you go, it's like entering your own home. When you see something casually, you nod your head arrogantly and shout, 'This thing is exactly the same as the so-and-so in our house. This thief must have stolen it from our house. Okay, hurry up and take it for me, oh, yes, this chick is also our maid, she was kidnapped by them, and she has to take it back, "Fortunately, the patient I am seeing is not a female patient, otherwise, you will definitely He was treated as a pervert, and then he was severely beaten up!" Ye Fan didn't know whether to say something informal or impolite about Pan Lang's character.

"Haha..." Dozens of people in the room were amused by his words and laughed from ear to ear.

"I'm rubbing, I said boss, do I rub like you said? Besides, I, Pan Lang, have two great ideals in my life." Pan Lang was not angry at Ye Fan's words, but said nonchalantly.

While helping the patient in front of him with acupuncture, Ye Fan asked, "Oh? Then what are your ideals?"

"My number one dream is to count money until my hands cramp!" Pan Lang said vigorously.

"Well, this ideal is quite normal. A normal person has such an ideal, but to you, this does not seem to be a big deal? Could it be that you are also short of money?" Ye Fan nodded, agreeing with him this point of view.

When Pan Lang was told this, he immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, drooping his head, and said helplessly: "Boss, what you said is too embarrassing? Why am I not short of money? He is a dignified director of the Public Security Bureau, but that dead old man actually said something about poor sons and rich daughters, that is to say, the son can't have more money, and if he has more money, he will cause trouble, but his daughter's money can't be less. Things like this happened, so my sister’s monthly pocket money is five to six thousand yuan, but what about me? The monthly pocket money is only five or six hundred, what do you think is enough? Every time I think of going out for a drink with my brothers Drinking, singing songs, I can feel my little heart thumping wildly, for fear of being despised by others, you said that Tang Jiajun is also the second generation of officials, and I am also the second generation of officials, why is there so much difference between people? "After he finished speaking, he walked to a patient and looked at the patient. He was about 6000 years old and looked very rich. He weighed more than 40 catties. He patted the patient's face. Shoulder, hehe smiled, "I said, brother, you look like a rich man. You don't pay attention to throwing hundreds of thousands casually, right? Why don't you give up your seat and let me rest for a while? "

The middle-aged man didn't understand the relationship between having money and giving up his seat, but he also understood that the little fat man in front of him was the son of Tang Tai, the director of the Public Security Bureau, and he was a second-generation official with a lot of status and the right to speak. How can a small businessman like himself compete with others?So he hurriedly stood up and said with a smile on his face: "Young Master Pan is right, please sit down, please sit down!"

Pan Lang sat down carelessly, crossed his legs, and said: "I said boss, that Tang Jiajun really seems to want to ask you to treat his old man's illness. Although I know that kid is not a good person, but who can I get along with? You can't have trouble with money, can you? I think we should kill him severely."

"Did you take his favor fee?" Ye Fan asked with a half-smile.

"It's not much, just a gold necklace and 50 yuan. I don't mean to help him, but for the sake of so much money, I will say a few words for him. If you don't want to, I will It's not forced, anyway, you must not be soft-hearted to someone like him!" Pan Lang didn't feel any embarrassment, so he said it without thinking about it.

The other people in the room were secretly speechless when they heard his words.

This little fat man is too awesome, right?You can earn more than 50 yuan casually, which is even better than robbing a bank.

But thinking about his identity, he felt relieved.

Who let people have a father who is the director of the Public Security Bureau?If he had such a Lao Tzu, he would be awesome.

Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing his words.

This is Pan Lang's character, he said one thing and another, he never talked so much nonsense in a roundabout way.

If it were someone else who received benefits from others, he would definitely not dare to say it in front of so many people, for fear of causing great trouble to his father, but what about him?Not only did he say it, but he also put on a posture that he is very powerful. I really don't know if he has a straightforward personality or a bad performance.

"Oh, let me tell you, Xiao Pan, you really came from a poor family!" Ye Fan sighed slightly, a little disappointed.

"Oh? What's the matter? Don't you think it's a little low? 50, I think it's a lot. My old man's salary for several years can't earn that much. We are also honest people, so we can't be too bullying, right?" Pan Lang still felt that he had been smacked, and he was somewhat complacent. After all, he only had a few hundred yuan of pocket money a month, and now 50 yuan suddenly appeared. If it were someone else, he would have fainted from happiness.

"Wang Yang approached me two days ago." Ye Fan smiled slightly. When he said this, there was no disturbance in his heart. It seemed that he had completely forgotten about the other party, and he just regarded him as an ordinary person.

"Oh? Could it be that you are also here to intercede?" Pan Lang immediately understood the reason.

"That's right, do you know how much Tang Jiajun gave him as a favor?" Ye Fan asked back.

"With the relationship between Tang Jiajun and Wang Yang, there must be a lot. Could it be 20? Or 30?" Although Pan Lang felt that Wang Yang must have received a lot of benefits for being able to help Tang Jiajun, but he definitely couldn't surpass himself. .

"100 million!" Ye Fan stretched out a finger and gave him the answer with a smile on his face.

"Push!"

This time, not only Pan Lang, but even dozens of people in the room were stunned by the number he said.

100 million!

This is not 100 yuan, nor 1000 yuan, but 100 million.

What does 100 million represent?

This means that you can buy one or two large-scale houses in any city except the two big cities of Beijing and Songjiang. This also means that you deposit the money in the bank. You can get more than 3 yuan in interest every year. Compared with those wage earners who only have 3000 yuan a month, you are living in heaven.

But people are willing to give out 100 million just to let that Wang Yang talk about it, what does that mean?

This means that Tang Jiajun didn't take the 100 million in his eyes at all.

A thought suddenly flashed in so many people's minds, that is, the rumors are true, this Tang Jiajun's father, that is, Tang Tai, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, is indeed a super corrupt criminal, and he can get the money just by relying on his identity as a deputy director. With so much money, if he is allowed to continue to be the owner, ordinary people will still suffer.

Pan Lang stood up angrily, waved his fists, and said loudly: "Damn Tang Jiajun, you are so shameless and stupid to play this trick with me. I thought he gave me the most money. I didn't expect that it was only half of Wang Yang's, this is simply cheating, boss, I think it's better to let his father die, hehe, if you do more unrighteousness, you will die yourself."

"Xiao Pan, didn't you just say that you can't get along with anyone, and you can't get along with money?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"But, but he tricked me!" Pan Lang said unconvinced.

"Isn't it just that I gave you 50 less? After a while, you can help me ask for some more medical fees, won't I have it?" Ye Fan smiled sinisterly.Since Tang Jiajun isn't rich?Then digging some more money from him, isn't that counted as eliminating harm for the people?

Pan Lang patted his thigh immediately, and suddenly realized: "Yes, why did I forget? Yes, yes, he just asked me to help talk about it, and he didn't talk about the medical fee. We, we can ask for it." , How much? How about 300 million for us? Then you will share 50 with me, and the remaining 250 million will be yours."

Nima!

Sure enough, he is a greedy ghost!

The export is 300 million, you are too greedy, right?

Many people at the scene couldn't help moaning in their hearts, looking at this little fat man with eyes full of contempt.

But who knew that Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said, "I said, Xiao Pan, you are such an idiot, 300 million can get rid of you? Are you too easy to be satisfied? Let me tell you, at least add another one after 300 million." Zero, one word less, let him have tea with King Yan."

As soon as he said this, the audience was in an uproar.