Chapter 2969

In the hall, Shi Jian is restless, and Shi Zhengda is on pins and needles. The white haired old man who is sitting in front of them is the leader in the medical field and the last hope of Shi Jian.

You know, Yu Haohua has retired for many years, and has rarely taken the initiative to treat people's diseases. If it wasn't for Yu Guoan's face, Shi Jianlian would not have the last hope.

"Strange!" Yu Haohua frowned. With his decades of experience, it's easy to tell whether a person is ill, but Shi Jian's situation is obviously special.

"The pulse is calm, but there seems to be some block in the perineum..." He thought deeply, and what he said confused Shi Jian and Shi Zhengda.

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

"No!" Shi Jian shook his head.

"I've been a doctor for decades. It's the first time that I've encountered such a strange disease. I'm afraid it's hard to cure you!" This is Yu Haohua's final conclusion.

"No, Mr. Yu, please cure my children!" Shizhengda was in a panic.

"It's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm sorry that I'm powerless." Yu Haohua's words let Shi Zhengda and Shi Jian's last glimmer of hope suddenly burst.

Even Yu Haohua said that he could not be cured, that is, he really could not be cured.

"Don't I want to be like this in the future? I don't want it, Dad, I don't want it! " Shi Jian feels like he's going crazy.

"Mr. Yu, please help my children!"

What can we do if the historian and his son really fall into the abyss of despair?

"Well?" Just when Shi Jian was about to collapse, a familiar figure appeared in the distance. Wasn't that Wang Bing?

Seeing Wang Bing, Shi Jian was excited and ran to him in complete disregard of his gaffe.

"Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Wang Bing said with a smile.

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

"You're not worth it!"

"Didn't you say you could cure me? Help me

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

"Wang Bing?" Shi Zhengda heard a familiar but strange name, and then he realized that the boy in front of him was Wang Bing, whom Shi Jian had mentioned many times in front of him.

"It seems that I didn't want to know this doctor too much before." Wang Bing laughs a little.

If he said that before, Shi Jian would not take it seriously. But now his last hope has been dashed. What does that mean?

It means that Wang Bing has become his last hope.

Isn't it?

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

"As long as you can cure me, I'll give you as much as you want!" So Shi Jian had no choice but to be excited.

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

"Can you cure my son?" Shi Zhengda asked, "if you want anything, just say it!"

"10 billion, right? I'll give it to you, Dad. Get the money ready Shi Jian has completely lost his position.

"Ten billion?" Everyone was surprised by this. Obviously, it was not a small amount.

"You said it would cost 10 billion to cure my son?" Asked shizhengda.

"Who said 10 billion?" Wang Bing grinned, "it used to be 10 billion, now it's 20 billion!"

20 billion?

How much is that?

It's astronomical, isn't it?

It's not a small number even for a rich businessman like szecheng da.

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

"You can think that I'm joking or looking for someone else to help your son cure. I don't care, but I told your son about the consequences last time!" Wang Bing took a meaningful look at Shi Jian.

"What are the consequences?" Shizhengda asked.

"He said," I can only live for half a year at the most! "

"What?" Shi Zhengda's face changed and he said angrily, "you're bullshit!"

"Then you think I'm talking nonsense!" Then Wang Bing turned and left.

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

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

"I can earn more money when I have no money, but it's about the rest of my life and the future of our historians." Shi Jian said.

Isn't it?

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

After thinking about it, he must have to weigh it. After hesitation, he asked, "can you really cure my son?"

"Believe it or not!" The implication is more like saying, do you still have a choice?Even Yu Haohua is helpless. Who else can you believe except me?

"Here's the money In the end, Shi Zhengda had to promise to exchange 20 billion yuan for his son's health.

"For the sake of meeting Bingqing, I'll give you a discount of 15 billion yuan."

I think it's quite favorable, but for Shi Zhengda and Shi Jian, they can't go down this stage.

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

"Now? How to treat it? "

"It doesn't matter how to treat you. Anyway, I have my own way!" Wang Bing is again hanging his appetite.

So Shi Zhengda transferred 15 billion yuan to Wang Bing in public. He could feel that his heart was bleeding when the money was transferred.

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

"Of course

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

"Now start the treatment. It's a little painful. You can bear it!"

Pain?

Why does it hurt?

"Pa!" Before Shi Jian could react, Wang Bing had already punched him in the face, leaving a bruise on the spot.

"What are you beating me for?"

"I'm treating you. Bear it, or you'll blame yourself if you can't cure it!"

"Pa!" After that, he punched again.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

In the twinkling of an eye, Shi Jian was beaten black and blue. The scream made everyone outside lose their appetite. No one knew what was going on inside.

"You You did it on purpose Shi Jian covered his face and said.

"You think I'm not tired? I have said that I will lose my life if I treat you this disease. When you are ready, you have to thank me! "

Do you want people to thank you for beating them up? Are you sure you are not taking Mr. Shi as a fool?

"Take off your clothes!" Wang Bing said.

"Undress? What are you doing? " Shi Jian can't help fighting a cold war. Two big men live in the same room and take off their clothes. He has a bad feeling