~： Forty-nine. The heart is as exciting as the stage

The next day.

Because there is no need to attend classes today, Yang Ming found a space and went to the infirmary to prepare to see how Tang San is now.

"Yang Ming, wait for me!"

Yang Ming took a break, and when he turned around, he saw a shadow like a flame jumping, and felt a headache.

Xiao Wu was wearing a red dress today, and it looked much more lively than usual. He jumped to Yang Ming three times and jumped with a lot of grievances to remind the reader, saying:

"Yang Ming, you haven't finished the story of Dream of Red Mansions, where are you going?"

"I'll visit the third brother."

"Then I will go too!"

"My grandma, what are you doing with me?"

"I don't care, I just want to follow you!"

Seeing Yang Ming's expression of helplessness, Xiaowuqiong's nose twitched slightly and snorted with pride.

In desperation, Yang Ming had to bring this oil bottle to the ward where Tang San stayed in the infirmary.

As soon as I opened the door, a strong smell of medicine came out, very thick and choking.

Tang San was lying on the hospital bed. Two people stood beside the bed. One was a master, and the other was wearing a Wuhundian uniform. It looked very strange, but it was somewhat similar to Xiao Bo, who had a relationship before.

Yang Ming placed the fruit basket he bought on the bedside table and looked at the man in Wuhundian in wonder.

"Who is this?"

Upon seeing this, the master explained with a smile:

"This is Dr. Xiao from the Wuhun Palace, a large soul division in the auxiliary department, and the most famous doctor in Notting City."

Notting City is located in a remote area with few famous doctors. It is already a blessing to be able to find a doctor of the Great Soul Master level.

Yang Ming was a little surprised. He wanted to come. Dr. Xiao should also belong to the family of Notting City. No wonder he felt somewhat similar to Boss Xiao, and then he threw out his doubts that he came to urgently solve this time:

"Dr. Xiao, how is the situation of the third brother's injury now?"

At the moment when he saw Yang Ming, a slight flash of light flashed through Dr. Xiao's eyes.

"The patient's condition is not very good, there are 208 injuries on his body, and the internal organs are also injured, and the toxins are deep under the skin. If he is not treated thoroughly, he may become a waste person in the future. It is only with my ability , The time it takes to heal him is not short."

Yang Ming clenched his fists secretly, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Tang San was tortured like this because of his own unwillingness to submit to the enemy.

"Dr. Xiao, I also ask you to cure your third brother."

"It's our doctor's duty to save lives and help the wounds." Dr. Xiao Xiaopi smiled and continued: "However, you should also be clear that I am very busy. It is impossible to treat patients here every day, so..."

"Dr. Xiao, please make a price." Yang Ming immediately interrupted Dr. Xiao's words and stared at him directly. "How much do you need to be willing to treat Tang San?"

Dr. Xiao raised his right palm and opened his five fingers.

"50 Gold Soul Coins?" Yang Ming wondered.

"No." Dr. Xiao looked at Yang Ming meaningfully and said, "It's 5000 gold soul coins."

"Dr. Xiao, this is different from the price you said yesterday!" the master said angrily: "You only said yesterday that you only need 200 gold soul coins. Why did you suddenly increase the price today?"

If it is only 200 gold soul coins or 500 gold soul coins, the master's net worth can also afford it.

However, this is 5000 gold soul coins!

1 Gold Soul Coin is enough for ordinary people to spend a few months, and ordinary Soul Master only gets 1 Gold Soul Coin subsidy a month.

It's better to just grab it!

Even a master, it is very difficult to get such a large sum of money.

Looking at Dr. Xiao's slightly profound expression, Yang Ming suddenly understood and said in a deep voice:

"Does this mean you, or does Bisca mean?"

"I like to talk to smart people, and it's clear at one point."

Dr. Xiao's mouth ticked like a fisherman about to catch a big fish, with confidence:

"Master Bishop has commanded that as long as you nod, join the main hall of Wushou Temple in Soto City, don't say that yesterday's promise to you remains unchanged, and the medical expenses of Tang San are all inclusive. Become your teacher and teach you how to become an excellent Wuhundian Soul Master!"

It has to be said that Bishop Besca took a lot of thought in order to win over Yang Ming.

If you become a normal genius student, you might actually succumb.

It's just a pity that Yang Ming is absolutely impossible to join any major forces, especially the ambitious organization such as Wuhundian.

With a sigh in his heart, Yang Ming clenched his fists and said:

"I have received the kindness of Bishop Beska, but the boy's intention has been decided, and I don't want to join any organization for the time being."

Upon seeing this, Dr. Xiao no longer talked nonsense, his voice became cold, saying:

"Okay, let’s do it on business. If you want to completely heal Tang San’s injury, you must use my 30-day Wuhun ability for 30 days with my ability. You must pay me a 30% deposit, which is 1500. Golden Soul Coin, I will treat Tang San for 10 days first. If you don’t pay me the remaining money after 10 days, it’s a pity.”

There was a faint sneer in the corner of Dr. Xiao's mouth, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked at Yang Ming as if it were a fool.

Originally, Dr. Xiao looked at Bisca's appreciation of Yang Ming, but he didn't care about nephew Xiao's boss being spoofed by Yang Ming, but since Yang Ming was looking for his own death, don't blame him.

"This……"

The master took out his pockets and counted them. There were only 420 gold soul coins. There were also some fragmentary silver soul coins and copper soul coins. They couldn’t afford the medicine at all, and they immediately looked sad, saying:

"Dr. Xiao, can I take more time for my sake? As long as you give me half a month, I will definitely get enough money."

The master is ready to cut out his old face and go to the family and old friends.

If that's the case, maybe you can really make money.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Xiao said that he would turn his face when he turned his face, and pushed away the master mercilessly, coldly:

"Why am I giving you a face, who do you think you are? Can't even pay the deposit, and still want to ask me to do it?"

After all, Dr. Xiao looked coldly at Yang Ming and issued an ultimatum, saying:

"Now, I give you the last chance. Do you choose to watch your good friend die in front of you, or choose to leave with me and join the Wuhun Palace?"

The master bowed his head decadently and said nothing.

Even if he has extensive knowledge in his mind, he is useless at this moment.

Useless is a scholar!

Faced with Dr. Xiao's aggressiveness, Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, seeming to have a sense of emotion and expressing a sigh of emotion:

"The stage is as exciting as the heart!"

In a word, Yang Ming's eyes burst into a sharp light.

"Every main hall of the Wuhun Hall can't hold my dragon!"

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