Chapter 147 The Death of Ning Dalong

It can be determined by Wang Shaoyao's expression that the other party did not sincerely want to apologize to her. The reason why she apologized was just to let her help cure the disease. She did not expect to reconcile with the Wang family, she just wanted to kill them severely. One stroke.

“All three of them have moderate body odor, which can be cured. In addition to oral Chinese medicine, they also need to be applied with ointment. I don’t have the ointment to treat body odor. I have to wait a few days to make it.”

“Okay, we’ll come and get it when the time comes.” Doctor Wang responded with a smile and asked, “How much does it cost, Doctor Ning?”

“The consultation fee is one thousand per person.”

"One...a thousand..." Dr. Wang's face turned pale, and he began to ask for help when he spoke. Why would a doctor dare to charge such a high fee for consultation?

Ning Xi responded expressionlessly, "If Dr. Wang is too expensive, you can hire someone else."

Ling Yun glanced at Ning Xi out of the corner of his eye. Only one person received a thousand. Is this considered revenge?

With this little money, it would be better to drag the person out and give him a good beating to relieve his anger.

Doctor Wang was furious, but he didn't dare to get angry. He could only smile and said, "No, no, Dr. Ning, I didn't bring so much money today. Can I give it to you another day?"

"Yes, I believe that a famous doctor like Dr. Wang will never do anything wrong." Ning Xi picked up a pen and started writing the prescription on the prescription list. She stopped halfway through writing and looked at Dr. Wang, "That ointment of mine" A small box costs RMB 5,000, and each box requires one course of treatment. Each of the three of you will need at least five courses of treatment.”

Five courses of treatment, one person is 25,000, and three people is 75,000! !

Doctor Wang silently made a calculation in his mind. His body ached so much that he sat on the stool for a long time without being able to recover.

"This is too dark!" The eldest son of the Wang family finally couldn't bear it anymore and complained.

The second young master of the Wang family didn't look very good either. "Anyone who sees a doctor will have to pay a thousand yuan for consultation, and a small box of ointment will cost 5,000 yuan."

Wang Shaoyao also glared at Ning Xi angrily, "Ning, you are deliberately blackmailing us because of that incident, right?"

Ning Xi glanced at the Wang family members and put down her pen. "Since you think I am avenging my personal revenge and deliberately killing you, please go back! I don't have to treat you."

Doctor Wang glared at the three of them and looked at Ning Xi with a smile, "Doctor Ning, they are still young and immature. Don't take it to heart. Can that ointment be cheaper?"

"If it weren't for Uncle Chen's sake, I would definitely not be able to get five thousand. This ointment is filled with precious medicinal materials, and it takes more than a dozen processes to make a small box."

As she spoke, Ning Xi had already stood up and walked towards the hospital bed where Zhou Jin was sitting. "Doctor Wang, if everything is okay, please come back! I'm going to rest. I have to go to school tomorrow. I don't have time to talk to you here about boring things like public revenge and private revenge." topic."

Ling Yun glanced at the Wang family members, "Is tens of thousands of dollars a lot?"

Ling Yun really didn't think that tens of thousands of dollars was a lot, and he even couldn't figure out what Ning Xi was doing here for tens of thousands of dollars, wasting time talking nonsense to people she didn't like.

Lao Wei explained in a low voice from the side, "Master, for ordinary people, tens of thousands of dollars is an astronomical figure. Some people may not be able to see tens of thousands of dollars at once in their lifetime."

Doctor Wang's face turned red when he was told that, and the three junior members of the Wang family also turned red, but they did not dare to confront Ling Yun.

Wang Shaoyao suppressed her blush and whispered, "It's only tens of thousands of yuan. My grandfather's monthly income is more than this."

Ling Yun glanced at Wang Shaoyao and said, "Since you are not short of money, why are you still reluctant to treat you?"

Doctor Wang's face turned even redder. Seventy-five thousand, he might not be able to earn that much in a year. What nonsense is this **** girl talking about here?

When Ning Xi came out, Doctor Wang smiled again and said, "Doctor Ning, please help me prescribe medicine!"

If it’s expensive, be more expensive!

At that time, he will take the ointment and study it carefully. As long as he deciphers the medicinal materials in it, this craft may bring him greater income in the future.

“Okay.” Ning Xi sat down again, picked up the pen, and wrote three prescriptions. After prescribing the medicine and agreeing to come over to pick up the ointment on Saturday afternoon, the four members of the Wang family finally left.

Dr. Chen frowned and watched the three people get into the car and disappear into the night before he said, "Xiao Xi, you have to be more careful. The Wang family is notorious for being a mess. Their family's unique incense making technique is the Wang family's." My ancestors stole it from an incense-making family. Their most powerful skill is not in medical skills or incense making, but in deciphering other people’s achievements.”

Ning Xi narrowed her eyes. The Wang family was pretty cool, and they actually had such skills. But they could steal her things if they wanted.

“Uncle Chen, don’t worry, he can’t decipher my ointment.”

Making an ointment to remove body odor is not difficult, and it does not require any expensive medicinal materials. Ning Xi waited until Saturday to go to Baohe Hall to buy some medicinal materials. Although Uncle Chen was not that kind of person, she did not go to Baohe Hall for her secret recipe. After purchasing the required medicinal materials, I went to another Chinese medicine shop after leaving Baohe Hall and bought a bunch of medicinal materials.

A man was busy in the kitchen for more than an hour. Fifteen boxes of ointment were ready, and he easily got 75,000.

This day is destined to be no ordinary day.

Ning Xi easily earned 75,000 yuan with her own skills.

A big event is brewing in J Prison far outside the city.

F, who had been working all day, finished her dinner, listened to the news for a while, and was escorted back to Room J by the guard Y, where she waited for the lights to go out.

The wooden bunk bed where Ning Dalong was sitting began to shake violently again. He had long been used to it and became numb. He lay quietly on the top bunk, waiting for everything to calm down.

“Uh-huh!” An abnormal muffled sound came from below, the upper and lower bunks stopped shaking, and everything returned to calm.

 Today is over so soon?

Ning Dalong stretched his neck and glanced down, wanting to see what was going on.

As soon as he stuck his head out, it collided with a face. Before he could react, a sharp object had already poked into his pupil.

"Ah!" Ning Dalong let out a scream, covered his eyes, and stepped back in horror.

Before anyone else could react, a figure climbed up to the upper bunk and jumped on Ning Dalong. He held something in his hand and plunged it into Ning Dalong's body.

Ning Dalong shouted, "Ah! I'm being attacked. Help, I'm being attacked."

The people in Room J were also frightened by the screams and the strong smell of blood. They ran to the door and beat the iron door frantically, shouting for help.

The movement here quickly attracted the guards, and all the lights in Room J were turned on.

Yang Guohua sat on Ning Dalong, holding a blood-stained toothbrush in his hand and stabbing Ning Dalong wildly.

Boss He, who was showing off in room J on the lower bunk, was naked and motionless. The blood flowing from his neck had already stained the sheets red.

“Stop it, stop it quickly.” Several guards opened the iron door and rushed in, shouting and rushing towards Yang Guohua.

Yang Guohua glanced at the guard who had already entered the door, and looked at Ning Dalong with pity. "Uncle, I will help you explore the way first. When you cure Xiaohong, I will make up for you when you get downstairs."

After speaking, the toothbrush in Yang Guohua's hand plunged into his neck, and blood spattered out, splattering everywhere on the wall, the quilt, and Ning Dalong's body.

(End of this chapter)