Chapter 74

Yang Dezhi swallowed his saliva, and was a little ashamed to be exposed by Ye Lingtian face to face: "Teacher, it was actually my friend's friend who got the news of Ding Qiulian's recovery. I hope you can come forward. The other party is very sincere, and his words are very sincere, and this person is usually willing to be charitable." In addition, a part of the funds will be allocated every year for the daily expenses of the Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Association"

"Stop!" Ye Lingtian didn't want to listen to nonsense. He grasped two key points very keenly. First, he is willing to do charity. If you don't have money, you should be kind. The second is to allocate funds to the Huaxia Chinese Medicine Research Association for daily expenses. Then this is not the grade of being rich, it is very rich.

"Xiao Yang, there are some things you may not know. The pills I use for patients are basically priceless things, and now there are very few left." Ye Lingtian turned down the sound on the big screen, and his tone was deep. He blamed himself deeply, "Actually, this is also my fault. I am always willing to do good and treat money like dung. I am afraid that the last pill will be consumed, and if I raise the corresponding rare medicinal materials, it will not be enough to go bankrupt. If I meet again in the future What about patients who really need help?"

Ding Qiulian's cancer is at an advanced stage, and she is basically waiting to die. After the teacher's treatment, not only healed, but she was also several years younger. Can acupuncture alone achieve such an effect? ​​Immortals can't do it! There must be auxiliary pills, what kind? How can the refined medicinal materials be ordinary goods? Yang Dezhi deeply understands the teacher's words. As for whether the teacher is really kind and generous or treats money like dirt, he has never seen it and has no right to speak .

"The teacher's difficulties are also known to the other party. My friend said that the other party is willing to pay a huge consultation fee for this." Yang Dezhi trembled again holding the microphone, thinking that asking money in front of a genius doctor might be a bit too philistine, and explained in a low voice, "I also I know, the teacher’s pills are definitely not measurable by money.”

"How much are they willing to pay?" Ye Lingtian pressed the pause button and asked straightforwardly.

"They are willing to pay one million yuan for a consultation!" Yang Dezhi spat out a figure that he thought was extremely high.

"How much?" Ye Lingtian couldn't believe his ears.

"One million!" Yang Dezhi emphasized his tone, one million, no matter where you put it, it's not a small number.

"Let him go to hell, I have more than this amount of auxiliary materials for making half a pill! Have you ever seen a thousand-year-old ginseng? Have you ever seen a thousand-year-old snow lotus? These are all priceless things, one million? I will give him one One million, let him get me a thousand-year-old ginseng plant!" Ye Ling almost jumped up because of the weather, mother, you have money to play charity, you have money to fund some shit research institute of Chinese medicine, but you don't have money to treat diseases? You are so rich At this level, don't tell me that your life is not worth even a million dollars, shit, are you insulting your IQ, or insulting Lao Tzu's means? That's unreasonable!

There was a snap.

Yang Dezhi's mobile phone fell heavily on the ground, and now he understands that the pills that the teacher gave Ding Qiulian are so expensive, and the thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old snow lotus are all legendary things, let alone a million, even a hundred million. Because that might not exist at all.

Picking up the phone, Yang Dezhi's hands trembled. He didn't expect the teacher to have such top-quality medicinal materials in his hands. It seemed that the few prescriptions he gave him were the most basic and obvious. The high-end products have not been brought out yet. The teacher is simply the reincarnation of Hua Tuo.

"Teacher, I know you are in a difficult situation, but that friend saved my daughter's life and my life. He has never asked me to do anything. If I can't help him this time, I can't bear it with my conscience." Yang Dezhi was very embarrassed, very Difficult.

Yang Dezhi, you are so old that you still haven't understood my words? I really don't know how you got into the position of vice principal! You must be helping me if you are busy, and the problem is not the money? Forget it, let's talk to you Going on, I don't know how anxious you are, Ye Lingtian simply picked up the words: "Xiao Yang, don't worry, can I help you? Well, considering the relationship here, I I only charge 10% of the material fee, which is 20 million, and half of it will be paid in advance as a deposit to your account. If the cure is not cured, the original amount will be refunded. I will see the patient at your home tomorrow afternoon to understand the situation."

"Twenty million? Is it too much?" Yang Dezhi regretted after finishing speaking.

Sure enough, Ye Lingtian was a little annoyed: "Twenty million is too much? I'm still at a loss!"

"I know teacher, I'll contact you right away and take your words with you." Yang Dezhi heaved a sigh of relief. If Qin Xueying thinks it's expensive, please find another job. Anyway, I've already done what I can, and I'm worthy of Wang Deli.

In fact, it’s not Ye Lingtian’s black heart, but there is nothing he can do about it. First of all, he can’t make many shots. Secondly, since there are such treasures as the Ice Sky Burning Sutra, there must be some rare medicinal materials, but they are priceless. If you don’t have enough funds to reserve , what do you use to buy rare medicinal materials?

What's more, Ye Lingtian has no plans to use the Swiss bank funds for the time being. It is a family property, and it is better not to touch it if it is not in case.

Xin Ya Bie Yuan, Villa No. 9.

Qin Xueying and Chu Xiaoxiao were restless.

The miraculous doctor is the hope of curing Qin Tianhe and Qin Xueying. In fact, she has accepted the reality that her father is about to die. The news of Ding Qiulian's complete recovery brought her back from despair. Let her stay in the stage of despair.

Chu Xiaoxiao knew this well, she didn't giggle abnormally, she just sat on the sofa honestly, and because she was nervous, she drank no less than three bottles of iced black tea.

Time passed by, and suddenly Chu Xiaoxiao's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was Wang Deli, the two women quickly got together, held their breath, and pressed the answer button.

"Boss, good news. The genius doctor has agreed to take action. The first consultation will be tomorrow at Dr. Yang's home." Wang Deli couldn't hide his excitement, his voice was a little hoarse, no matter what, he finally lived up to the trust.

"Great!" Chu Xiaoxiao hugged Qin Xueying very excitedly, as if she had gone to heaven in an instant.

"However. Boss, there is a request for the consultation fee." Wang Deli followed closely.

"As long as it can be cured, money is not a problem, um, how much do you want?" Chu Xiaoxiao originally wanted to agree, thinking that Qin Tianhe was not his father, and Qin Xueying was the one who made the final decision, so she asked casually.

"Twenty million! Half of it is paid in advance. If it can't be cured, the full amount will be refunded!" Wang Deli didn't talk nonsense, and expressed his point of view very directly, "I just thought, is this a miracle doctor? This is simply a vampire. The consultation fee of 20 million , When Sister Qin opened the treasury?"

Chu Xiaoxiao was also taken aback, looked at Qin Xueying with a questioning gaze, and whispered: "Sister, what should I do?"

What else can I do? Don't say 20 million, even 200 million has to be given, didn't they say? If it can't be cured, it will be refunded! Qin Xueying didn't hesitate at all, and said bluntly: "I want an account number!"