The best almighty little doctor

Chapter 112 You are still...

"Then how much will you pay?"

After Liu Feng asked this sentence, everyone turned their eyes to Zheng Jinlei.

The people present already understood that Zheng Jinlei just wanted money.

If he really wanted to ask for his father's life, he wouldn't have stopped calling the police until now.

After Zheng Jinlei glanced at Liu Feng first, he turned his gaze to Chen Deshun. After all, Chen Deshun was the one who decided the matter.

Stretching out a finger, he said calmly, "One million!"

"Fizz!"

When everyone heard his conditions, they took a cold breath.

One million, this is not a small amount, especially in rural areas, most people will not be able to earn so much money by working as cattle and horses for a lifetime.

Although Chen Deshun has a clinic, he doesn't make any money at all, because Chen Deshun treats people with very little consultation fees, which is a price that everyone can afford to see a doctor.

When Chen Deshun heard the number, he was also confused.

I didn't cure the person to death at all, and now I have to pay 100 million. Isn't I being blackmailed?
Liu Feng laughed sarcastically when he heard it, and looked at Zheng Jinlei: "Have you never seen money? It fell into the eyes of money, 100 million? Who in the countryside can get it?"

The people in Balong Village heard Liu Feng say this.

All of them looked at him in surprise. In their opinion, Liu Feng belonged to the kind of person who loves money very much. Of course they were surprised to be able to say such a thing now.

At the same time, I was thinking in my heart, it seems that Liu Feng is quite powerful and can help the villagers get ahead.

The villagers' impression of Liu Feng has changed a little.

After Liu Feng said these words, he was stunned for a moment. He never thought that he could say these words. Suddenly, he felt that he was much taller, and his waist was also straightened. Not a lot.

Zheng Jinlei didn't seem to hear Liu Feng's words, and he said firmly: "It's only 100 million, and even one less is fine, otherwise I will call the police immediately, and then this quack doctor will be in a cage for the rest of his life!"

Feng Xilu got a little angry, and said, "You are really unreasonable. Dr. Chen usually treats patients at a very low price. Where did he get the money? If you kill him for such a good doctor, can you be okay with it?"

"Hmph, why don't you feel that you can live with it? If you can't, he will be responsible for my father's death. I just want 100 million, which is already a great way to save face!" Zheng Jinlei didn't listen to anyone.

"It really fell into Qian's eyes!" Liu Feng sneered.

"Yeah, I just fell into Qian's eyes. I'll leave a word here today. If I don't pay 100 million, I'll call the police!" Zheng Jinlei stared at Chen Deshun and said, blowing his nose.

"You should call the police!" Chen Deshun said.

He didn't mean to renege on his debt by saying that.

It's not because Zheng Jinlei's conditions are too high.

Instead, Chen Deshun felt that he hadn't cured Zheng Wangquan to death at all. If Zheng Wangquan died by himself and asked him for some money, then if he could help, he would definitely help.

But now he felt that it was impossible to accuse him of this crime, because he was wronged.

It's better to call the police and clear yourself up.

If there is only one crime like this, Zhichuntang's reputation for generations will be ruined. Then how will he face the generations of Chen family's ancestors.

"Huh?" Everyone present was startled.

Zheng Jinlei was also taken aback for a moment. In his opinion, Chen Deshun should be very scared.

I thought to myself, is it because Chen Deshun felt that the conditions for his offer were too high?

He said kindly: "Quack doctor, if I call the police today, you will be finished! If you think the compensation is too much, I can give you a little less! 80!"

Chen Deshun's expression didn't change much: "Let's call the police!"

Seeing Chen Deshun like this, everyone in Liu Feng thought he was bargaining.

Zheng Jinlei frowned, stretched out a slap, and said, "I'll let you one last time, 50!"

At this time, Chen Deshun glanced at Zheng Jinlei, with disappointment in his eyes: "Your father is dead, and you are really bargaining here instead of finding a way to put him down. Are you really his son?"

When everyone heard Chen Deshun's words, they all felt that it made sense. As the son of the deceased, Zheng Jinlei was not helping the deceased find a place to live, but was actually asking for money.

When Zheng Jinlei heard Chen Deshun's words and the way everyone looked at him changed, he immediately became angry and shouted: "Chen Deshun, don't think I don't know what you are thinking in my heart, you persuade me to bury my father, and then I will If there is no evidence, you can rely on it!"

When everyone heard Zheng Jinlei's words, they also thought it made sense.

What they heard made sense.

Chen Deshun took out his phone at this time and said, "If you don't call the police, I'll call the police!"

"Huh?" Everyone's eyes focused on Chen Deshun.

Can't figure out what he means by that.

Is it still a bargaining tactic, but everyone looked at Chen Deshun's appearance and felt that he didn't look like it. Instead, they felt that Chen Deshun really wanted to call the police.

This is not right, if Chen Deshun wants to call the police, doesn't that mean pushing himself into the fire pit?
Chen Deshun held his elderly phone, and every time he pressed a number, there was a reminder.

When prompted for the second number.

Zheng Jinlei said quickly: "Chen Deshun, don't you just think I want too much money? Tell me, how much money can you pay at most!"

When Chen Deshun heard his words, he sighed, and there was a sense of sadness in his sigh.

Seeing him like this, Zheng Jinlei frowned, not understanding what he meant?Doesn't he lose money?

Continue to press the third number, as soon as you dial it, the call will be connected immediately, and then the real police will be called.

Liu Feng hurriedly persuaded: "Old Chen, don't worry, what are you doing!"

At the same time, he blinked at him, as if to say, "If you do this, isn't it the same as pushing yourself into the fire pit?"

Chen Deshun also understood his thoughts, sighed old-fashioned, and said in a melancholy voice: "Old Liu, I clearly remember that I really didn't cure the dead. If I pay him money, it means that I really did. I don't dare to wear this hat!"

"If I really cure someone to death, how can I, Chen Deshun, face the ancestors of the Chen family and accept sanctions! That's my only way out!"

After hearing Chen Deshun's words, everyone immediately understood that Chen Deshun was not bargaining at all, but was adhering to his own principles.

After hearing this, the people of Shuiyun Village and Balong Village instantly felt that Chen Deshun's moral character was inexplicably noble, and they wondered whether Chen Deshun had been wronged.

Seeing that Chen Deshun was about to dial the number, Zheng Jinlei had a strange look in his eyes.

Then he said: "Don't think I don't know, you just want to bargain, even if you are caught, you still have to lose money!"

(End of this chapter)