"Looks like the doctor has his own set of guidelines. That old man isn't being unreasonable. I'll only pay him seven hundred dollars for his medical fees, not a small sum." Zhao Xianliang chuckled, then took out a plain and plain business card from his pocket and said: "Little doctor, the old man's name is Zhao Xianliang, this is my phone number. I don't dare to say anything else. Just come and harass my old man if you run into any trouble in the Linjiang City in the future. "
Since his father had already expressed his opinion, Zhao Jinglun subconsciously wanted to give Chen Mo a guarantee as well. However, when he thought about the nature of his work, he knew that he couldn't do things that favors others and malpractices for personal gain, so he only said: "For today's matters, I really have to thank the little doctor. I wonder if you could exchange calls, invite you out for a meal another day, and thank me? "
Chen Mo nodded and exchanged phone numbers with Zhao Jinglun, "In the future, if Old Master is not feeling well, you can come and find me."
When school was about to start, Chen Mo really needed money. He could treat a few more patients and earn some living expenses. However, the most important thing was for him to do so.
When Zhao Jinglun counted seven hundred yuan and handed it over to Chen Mo, the sound of an ambulance came from outside the shopping mall.
"Then, little doctor, I'll take my father to the hospital for a thorough check-up. I'll call you another day." As Zhao Jinglun supported his father, a smile involuntarily appeared on his serious square face.
Zhao Xianliang also laughed: "Little doctor, don't misunderstand. It's not that this old man doesn't believe in your medical skills, but that he has a lot of problems with his body and wants to have a full physical examination. After all, he's old and useless. "
Facing this interesting old man, Chen Mo also laughed, "Your body does have a lot of problems, but apart from the hypertension medicine, don't take any other medicine. Take the medicine according to the prescription I gave you.
After sending off the father and son duo, Chen Mo also walked out of the mall. Beside the shopping mall, there was a commercial street. There were quite a few clothing stores there, but the decorations were not as luxurious as the one inside the shopping mall.
"The clothes there should be rather cheap!"
Chen Mo walked to the business street and directly entered a clothing store. The moment he entered, he immediately checked the signs on the clothes.
Forty-nine, sixty-eight, one hundred and five …
The price of the tags compared to the big brands in the mall was much cheaper. Adding to the fact that he had the warm seven hundred dollars on him, Chen Mo bought himself two sets of pajamas, two sets of sports clothes, underwear, etc.
After spending all of his money in one go, he had spent almost all of it.
Just as Chen Mo was walking out of the commercial street while carrying the big and small bags, a few figures stopped him in his tracks.
"You with the surname Chen, it seems that you are in a good mood, but unfortunately, you are destined to die here today." A man with a swollen face and nose stepped forward. His mouth was red and swollen, making his speech somewhat vague.
"Yang Wendong? What are you doing? Do you want to see me? " Chen Mo carefully examined his face, then said: "Although my hand is a little heavy, it's still not a problem for me to quickly relieve the swelling and pain."
That's right, surround Chen Mo. It was actually the Yang Wendong who had just been beaten up.
At this moment, other than Lao Shu and Lee Dazhuang, there were still more than ten people beside this guy.
All of these people were tall and sturdy, even more so than the security guards at the gym.
"Look at your sister's illness. This time, we're here to settle our scores." Mouse said stubbornly.
"Yes, we did." Your name is Chen Mo, right? Such strength, it hurts so much, I want to fight with you again. " Lee Dazhuang said loudly.
Yang Wendong had a ferocious look on her face. "Brat, you're dead today. They are not those useless security guards. This time, they will definitely beat you until all your teeth fall out. Hmph, don't even mention the Brother Dong bullying you, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and beg for forgiveness, I can consider not breaking your limbs. "
"You brought these people here not to see a doctor, but to take revenge on me?" Chen Mo placed the bag in his hands beside his feet and asked.
"Revenge?" I, your Brother Dong, have never done such a disgraceful thing. I am not taking revenge on you, I am bullying you. " Yang Wendong spat arrogantly: "If you're smart, then give up resisting and obediently beat us brothers up. Otherwise, if we beat you up until we can't hold back and die, then you can't blame me for it."
"Idiot." Chen Mo scolded.
Yang Wendong flew into a rage, "What did you say? Say that again if you dare! "
"Do you want to hear me curse you again?" Chen Mo laughed. He had seen people asking for money, but he had never seen anyone asking for curses before, "Idiot, did you hear me this time!"
"Go, all of you f * * king go. I have a heavy reward for crippling this brat." As soon as Yang Wendong finished speaking, more than ten figures behind him agreed. Then, they rushed towards Chen Mo one after another, afraid that they would be too late and not be able to get the rewards from the young master.
In their eyes, Chen Mo was just a little kid in his early twenties. No matter how strong he was, how strong could he be?
Even though Yang Wendong had told them along the way to not to let their guard down, they were all extremely proud, and even though they might sound like they meant it, they didn't care at all.
And when they saw Chen Mo, they relaxed even more.
There were more than a dozen people. If they couldn't even deal with this kid, then their Taekwondo dojo wouldn't be open anymore. They would just go home and farm.
Yes, these ten odd burly men were specially invited by Yang Wendong from Taekwondo Hall.
Amongst this group of men, the worst was the one with the red belt. The strongest among them, who had even reached the third phase of the black belt, was not too far away from being a fifth phase master.
Any one of these burly men could easily take on seven or eight grown men by himself.
What's more, they were joining forces to attack together! The power was so great that even an expert of the ninth level of the Taekwondo would be beaten to a pulp here.
"As expected, it is a penny for every penny. This attitude makes people know that he is an expert." Mouse, you did a great job. " Yang Wendong laughed.
Mouse also laughed, "I've practiced Taekwondo a little before, so I know their director. But the main issue is that the Brother Dong has to pay them enough money to get them out!"
With just a fawn, Yang Wendong's mood improved a lot.
However, Lee Dazhuang became gloomy, "With so many of them going up together, if I went up, it would be bullying."
Yang Wendong and Mouse didn't pay any attention to this foolish looking teammate of theirs. Their eyes were fixated on Chen Mo, who was in front of them, and wanted to see him fall to the ground while wailing miserably in pain.
Bang!
A figure flew out and crashed into the ground. He screamed in pain as his face turned purple and he looked miserable!
Yang Wendong looked carefully and realized that it was a member of Taekwondo.
Before he could regain his wits, another figure was thrown out with a bang. It was still someone from Taekwondo.
Bang
The muffled sound of fists hitting flesh unceasingly, as well as the sound of bodies hitting the ground, and the wails that sounded out continuously came from all four directions.