Perspective Little Poison Doctor

Chapter 2968 Do you still have a choice

In the hall, Shi Jian was fidgeting, and Shi Zhengda was also on pins and needles. The white-haired old man sitting in front of them and feeling Shi Jian's pulse was the medical legend and Shi Jian's last hope.

You know, Yu Haohua has been retired for many years, and he seldom personally treats other people's illnesses. If it wasn't for Yu Guoan's face, Shi Jian would not even have this last hope.

"Strange!" Yu Haohua frowned. Based on his decades of experience, it is easy to tell whether a person is sick or not, but Shi Jian's situation is obviously quite special.

"The pulse condition is calm, but there seems to be some kind of blockage in the perineum..." Shi Jian and Shi Zhengda were confused by what he said as he thought about it.

"Have you ever eaten some kind of poisonous food by mistake before?" Yu Haohua asked.

"No!" Shi Jian shook his head.

"This old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered such a strange disease. Your disease may be difficult to cure!" This is Yu Haohua's final conclusion.

"No, Mr. Yu, please cure my child!" Shi Zhengda panicked instantly.

"It's not that this old man doesn't want to take care of them, but that this old man is powerless. I'm sorry!" Yu Haohua's words instantly shattered the last glimmer of hope for Shi Zhengda and Shi Jian.

Even a Taishan Beidou like Yu Haohua said that there is no cure, then there is really no cure.

"Then don't I want to be like this from now on? I don't want to, Dad, I don't want to be like this!" Shi Jian felt like he was going crazy.

"Master Yu, please save my child!"

The Shi family father and son have really fallen into the abyss of despair, what should we do?

"Huh?" Just when Shi Jian was about to collapse, a familiar figure appeared in the distance. Isn't that Wang Bing?
Seeing Wang Bing, Shi Jian was so excited that he completely ignored his gaffe and ran over in a daze.

"How will you be here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Wang Bing smiled.

"You came here specially to see my jokes, didn't you?" Shi Jian said excitedly.

"You're not worth it!"

"Didn't you say you can cure my illness? Help me!"

"Mr. Wang Bing, do you know each other?" Yu Haohua asked curiously.

"Wang Bing?" Shi Zhengda heard a familiar but unfamiliar name, and only then did he realize that the young man in front of him was the Wang Bing that Shi Jian had mentioned in front of him many times.

"Yes, Mr. Shi once wanted me to help him heal his illness, but he doesn't seem to trust my medical skills!" Wang Bing laughed a little.

If he had said this before, Shi Jian would not have taken it seriously, but now that his last hope has been shattered, what does that mean?
It means that Wang Bing has become his last hope.

is not that right?

At least Wang Bing said before that his illness could be cured, but only at the cost of a little money.

"As long as you can cure my illness, I will give you any amount!" So Shi Jian couldn't help being excited.

"That's not what you said before, Mr. Shi!" Wang Bing laughed.

"Can you cure my son's illness?" Shi Zhengda asked, "Just say what you want!"

"Is it 100 billion? I'll give it to you, Dad, get someone to prepare the money!" Shi Jian had completely lost his composure.

"100 billion?" Everyone was taken aback when the words came out, obviously that was definitely not a small amount.

"You said it would cost 100 billion to cure my son's illness?" Shi Zhengda asked.

"Who said it was 100 billion?" Wang Bing grinned, "It was 100 billion before, but now it is 200 billion!"

200 million?
How much is that?
Is it an astronomical figure?
Even for a rich businessman like Shi Zhengda, it is not a small number.

"Are you kidding?" Shi Zhengda looked at Wang Bing coldly.

"You can think I'm joking, or find someone else to treat your son, I don't care, but I told your son what the consequences will be last time!" Wang Bing gave Shi Jian a meaningful look.

"What are the consequences?" Shi Zhengda asked hastily.

"He said that I can only live for half a year at most with this disease!"

"What?" Shi Zhengda's expression changed, and he scolded angrily, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Then think I'm talking nonsense!" After speaking, Wang Bing turned around and left.

"Don't go!" But Shi Jian refused, "Dad, give him money!"

"200 billion, son, do you know how much that is?"

"If the money is gone, I can make it again, but this is related to the rest of my life, and the future of our historian!" Shi Jian said.

is not that right?

So is the money important, or the future of the historian?

After thinking about it, Shi Zhengda must have weighed it, and asked after hesitation: "Can you really cure my son's illness?"

"Believe it or not is up to you!" The implication is more like saying, do you still have a choice?
Even Yu Haohua is helpless, who else can you trust besides me?

"Okay, I'll give you money!" In the end, Shi Zhengda had no choice but to agree, and exchanged 200 billion for his son's health.

"For the sake of your acquaintance with Bingqing, I'll give you a discount, just 150 billion!"

It feels quite favorable, but for Shi Zhengda and Shi Jian and his son, they can no longer go down this level.

"Give me the money, I'll treat him right now!"

"Now? How to cure it?"

"No matter how you treat it, it won't work. Anyway, I have my own way!" Wang Bing was whetting his appetite again.

So Shi Zhengda transferred a huge sum of 150 billion yuan to Wang Bing in public, and he could feel that his heart was bleeding when the money was transferred out.

"Mr. Yu, can I borrow a room?" Wang Bing asked.

"of course can!"

Soon the room was ready, Wang Bing took Shi Jian into the room, and ordered no one to approach.

"Start the treatment now, it hurts a bit, bear with it!"

pain?
Why does it hurt?
"Crack!" Before Shi Jian could react, Wang Bing had already punched him in the face, leaving a bruise on the spot.

"What did you hit me for?"

"I'm helping you cure your illness, bear with it, or you'll blame yourself if it doesn't work!"

"Crack!" After saying that, he punched him again.

"Clap clap clap!"

Tianma Meteor Fist, Shi Jian was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face in the blink of an eye. The screams whetted the appetite of everyone outside, and no one knew what happened inside.

"You...you did it on purpose!" Shi Jian said while covering his face.

"You think I'm not tired? I said earlier that I would lose my life if I cured your disease. You should thank me when you recover!"

Do you want to be thanked for beating someone into a pig's head?Are you sure you're not taking Mr. Shi for a fool?
"Take off your clothes!" Wang Bing said.

"Take off your clothes? Why?" Shi Jian couldn't help shivering. Two big men were in the same room and undressed. He had a bad feeling...

(End of this chapter)