Chapter 190

The skinny stall owner looked at Wan Dong in horror, swallowed his saliva, and finally said helplessly, "although there is not a word in this little painting book, there is only one monk on each page. But when my father was alive, he told me that this book was a gift from my mother's family when she married. It was of great significance. So when he was alive, he was like a treasure. "

"But now I'm mixed up like this, and my parents have already passed away. It's a burden to have to bear, so I was going to buy it for 100000 yuan. But since this little picture book has made your boss vomit blood, and the book is also vomit dirty, no one wants to sell it. So all you have to do is give me 10000 yuan. "

"Your grandmother's! I want to deceive people even after I've given the medicine. A broken painting book costs 10000 yuan. I'll give you 100 yuan at most. It's amazing. " Wan Dong is furious again.

"Don't worry about brother Wan. After all, it's not easy for him to get involved in this. Let's relieve him."

Yang Xingchen stopped Wan Dong's anger and said with a smile to the stall owner, "boss, the so-called meeting is predestined relationship. I can also see that your family must have been very rich before, but it's just that you are in such a state of depression for various reasons. In this way, I'll make you a friend today. I'll not only buy this little picture book for 100000 yuan, but also help you quit your addiction for free. What do you think? "

Hearing this, the stall owner shook his hands and said, "Oh, boss, aren't you making fun of me? I've been smoking to this extent. What's the point of being a smoker? To tell you the truth, I've been in the smoking department for three times, and I still smoke every time I come back. Really, I would rather die than go in now. Take this little picture book if you want it. I don't want any money. Don't let me in, and I'll thank God. "

Yang Xingchen smiles and shakes his head, "you misunderstood me. I don't have the idea of sending you in. I'm a traditional Chinese medicine. I'm good at medicine. If you believe me, give me a minute, I'll make you not only stop smoking, but also feel sick when you see that thing. How about it? "

The stall owner's eyes brightened, "boss, what you said is true?"

Yang Xingchen smiles and doesn't reply. As soon as he reaches out his hand, three filiform needles appear in his hand. Before the stall owner reacts, he has already put his hand into his throat, one into his people, and one into his heart. Then, the very thick Qi in the body is lifted, and each silver needle is flicked lightly. I saw a series of visible white gas with his fingers reversed out, along with the silver needle sliding into the stall owner's body.

"Woo, woo!" The stall owner purred twice, then his throat was opened, and a stinky black blood vomited out. With Yang Xingchen playing on the silver needle again, the stall owner opened his mouth again and again, but what he vomited was half red and half black blood. At the time of the third vomit, it was full of blood.

"Well, from now on, if you think about that thing, you'll feel sick. You won't touch that thing in your life." Yang Xingchen pulled out the needle with a smile.

"Doctor, Wuwu, doctor, thank you for curing my addiction. Thank you..." Looking at the old and new scars on his body that have not been good, he suddenly got better. The stall owner knelt down with an excited plop, holding Yang Xingchen's leg and complaining bitterly with tears and a runny nose.

It turns out that this guy's name is Tian Shiyang. His mother is Indian. When he was young, he was a tour guide. He went to many places, earned a lot of money and made all kinds of friends. One of them is a drug addict. When he meets a monk, he learns to practice, but when he meets a robber, he learns to steal. This is not, he soon became addicted to drugs.

Drug abuse made him lose his job, and he was forced to smoke for two years. However, this addiction can not be cured by giving up. People who have taken drugs have to fight against it with a strong will all their lives. If you are a little weak willed after detoxification, you will be addicted to drugs again. If you do not get it right, you will have to go back to your old business.

Tian Shiyang's parents broke their hearts for him, and died one after another. When his parents die, this guy has no control. What work does not sit, eat and drink all day add suck powder.

What's more, it's money burning drugs. After a short time, he sold all the things in his family, and even sucked himself into his sixties. During the period, he also had countless times to quit, but every time at the last moment, he couldn't bear to suck again.

If I didn't meet Yang Xingchen, he would have been living for two or three years. You should know that the poison in his body has gone to the bone marrow. The old and new scars that can't be healed on his body indicate that his immunity is extremely poor.

Of course, he also knows his own situation. He just wants to live a day by day and wait to die. Now he is cured by Yang Xingchen. How can he not be surprised.

Dong Dong, Tian Shiyang knocked his head heavily, stood up, hands respectfully handed over the small picture book with blood, "doctor, I really don't know why this book makes you vomit blood. But I also know the doctor because of this book. Today I will send this book to you. I hope the doctor will accept it and never mention money. If you still think I'm a person, don't give me money. " Then his eyes shed tears of excitement."Grandma, I didn't expect that you were still a lover. It's a pity that you were ruined by drugs for most of your life. This drug really kills people! " Wan Dong sighed and shook his head.

"Well, since you really want to send it, I'll take it."

Yang Xingchen also took the small picture book in both hands, and then took out a card from his pocket, "brother Tian, this is an anonymous card, there are not many in it, only 10 million. The password is six sixes. Take it and make the startup fund. I believe that with your ability, you should be able to make a comeback. "

"Brother Wu... " Tian Shiyang knelt down again with a loud howl.

This time, he just knelt to half, was Yang Xingchen a pull, "brother Tian, don't do this, before you kneel me, I was angry you don't fight, the three heads I bear.". Now, a new chapter in your life has opened. And I'm like a brother to you. Between brothers, I can't stand it any more. "

"Wuwu! Brother, please tell me your name and number. Give me three years and I will pay back the money with interest. "

"Well, I believe you." Yang Xingchen also does not affectedly, reported his name and mobile phone number directly. Then he took the small picture book without words and Wandong went on.

Wow There was thunderous applause.

You know, all the people around Yang Xingchen just now can see in their eyes. No one thought that Yang Xingchen not only cured people free of charge, but also gave 10 million patients to do business. This kind of quality and the benevolence of craftsmen can no longer be praised in any language. Only the long-standing warm applause and deep looking up from the heart can express people's feelings at the moment.