"No problem, absolutely no problem. You can mention how much Master Lu wants."
Before Song Zixuan spoke, Fang Yueqiu promised again and again. She seemed afraid that Lu Zijia would go back on his word and wanted to pay for Lu Zijia immediately.
Lu Zijia thought and finally stretched out a palm.
"Five million? No problem. Can I transfer money to master Lu now? "
Fang Yueqiu doesn't think five million is expensive at all, and even thinks Lu Zi jiashicheng is sincere.
After all, she also knows that the cost of inviting a capable Heavenly Master is generally not low.
Moreover, five million is nothing but a drop in the bucket for the Song family. What more than five million has been spent for the illness of old man song these years?
But it didn't make master song better.
If now five million yuan can make old man song recover completely, the Song family is very happy.
Lu Zijia, "..."
She actually wanted to say 500000.
However, with an increase of 4.5 million, I still feel very good.
Maybe she could give him a prescription besides a few dispelling Yin talismans.
As long as master song is conditioned according to the prescription, he can live to a long life without disease and pain.
Fang Yueqiu couldn't wait to transfer the account to Lu Zijia. Master song also woke up.
The ambulance also went to the gate of the Song family.
Master song woke up and knew that Lu Zijia had saved him. His face was full of surprise and complexity.
If Lu Zijia is really capable, what she said before is likely to be true.
At the thought of this, master song's mood fluctuated violently again, but this time he didn't faint, and he didn't feel bad physically.
Mr. and Mrs. song zhuohai were worried that Mr. song would be angry again, but they were relieved to see that Mr. song just had a bad face and had no symptoms of discomfort.
At the same time, he took a high look at Lu Zijia's ability.
After the ambulance personnel entered the villa and asked who the patient was, they would send Mr. Song to the ambulance.
But master song refused, "I'm fine. I can't go to the hospital now. Let's go!"
After vaguely knowing the truth of the bolt from the blue, how could he stay in the hospital at ease?
"Dad, I'd better go to the hospital for examination."
Although Lu Zijia has said that master song is fine for the time being, song zhuohai still wants master song to check and be sure that he is fine.
However, Mr. Song resolutely refused to go to the hospital, and there were faint signs of anger.
Song zhuohai had no choice but to step back for fear of provoking old song's anger.
"Now let the doctor examine you, can you?" Song zhuohai's tone was somewhat helpless.
There was nothing he could do about his stubborn old father.
This time, Mr. Song compromised.
The Song family had a private doctor and prepared a medical room with complete medical equipment at home.
Therefore, it is much more convenient for the doctor to examine old man song.
Soon, the doctor who came to the rescue found out the results.
With the result that old man Lu was all right, song zhuohai and his wife's heart was finally completely put back into their stomach.
"When the patient is old, we should pay attention not to stimulate the patient and avoid great joy and anger."
Although the trip was special, the doctor still dutifully told the Song family.
Fang Yueqiu thanked again and again, and then sent the doctors and nurses out of the Song family politely.
"Go and find out for me!"
Master song grabbed the crutch with one hand and knocked it hard on the ground. Obviously, he was still angry.
As for what? Naturally, it is the source of this landscape painting sent by song zhuolan, and whether she is intentional or used by others.