Chapter 925 Minor Injury

What a perverted idea this is.

"Not to mention, if you give me enough money for your disease, I can still show it to you." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Look, look, admit it yourself, show your fox tail, after all, isn't it for money?" The man showed a happy smile, with an expression that he knew he would be like this.

"Tell me, how much do you want, and make a price."

"One billion." Wang Yao said calmly.

"Kill more?!" The man was stunned, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears and he heard it wrong.

"One billion, RMB."

"No, are you crazy about money?!" The man said, "It takes so much money to see some kind of disease. This amount of money is enough to build a hospital, do you know?"

"Aren't you rich?"

"I'm rich, but I'm not a fool. How about it, one hundred thousand, and cure me."

"Okay, let's go quickly. In your case, this disease doesn't need to be treated." Wang Yao waved his hand.

"Keep working hard."

"Well, is it okay to continue working?" The man was taken aback after hearing this, but he felt that his body seemed to be getting worse recently, not only because he couldn't get hard, but because he felt like his body was being hollowed out, even if I took Dihuang Wan and a certain treasure tablet, but it didn't work.

If he wants to get hard, he can only take those tiger and wolf medicines, which are indeed very effective in a short period of time. He has regained his former glory and become a brave man, but as time goes by, the dosage of his medicines is getting worse and worse. It is getting bigger and bigger, but the duration of the drug effect is getting shorter and shorter, and the body is getting worse and worse. This is not a good sign.

"No problem, I guess it will be more than a year." Wang Yao said.

"After more than a year, my body will heal automatically?" the man said.

"No, what I mean is that you don't have to worry about your health when the time comes." Wang Yao said.

"why?"

"Because you will die at that time, and you won't know anything after death, so what are you worried about?" Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Are you fucking playing with me?" The man got angry when he heard this, and then stood up.

Shortness of breath, sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Tsk tsk tsk, your body is not ordinary. Have you chosen a private house? If not, you have to hurry up." Wang Yao was not angry, and he was not as knowledgeable as him.

"What the hell!" Hearing this, the man stretched out his hand to slap Wang Yao.

"Hey, who is this, so bold, dare to fight here!" A man's voice came from behind him, and then he felt his knees go limp, and he couldn't control himself, and then he knelt down on the ground all at once. .

"Hey, what's going on, why did I kneel down?!" When he knelt down, he couldn't understand it.

"Hello, sir." It was Jia Zizai who came.

"Zi Zi, invite this seriously ill person out." Wang Yao said coldly.

"Yes." Jia Zizai said.

"Let's go."

He reached out and grabbed the man's arm. The man tried hard to break free, but found that the other party was holding his hand like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free at all, and as soon as he exerted force, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, the kind that made him break out in cold sweat, and then he Mi Bawu, a big man weighing one hundred and eighty catties, was easily restrained by the opponent, and he was thrown out like a chicken.

"Take it easy, his body is very fragile, don't accidentally kill him." Wang Yaodao's voice came from behind.

After hearing this voice, the man immediately burst into anger, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

What do you mean accidentally killed? !

Outside the clinic, Jia Zizai stared at the man coldly.

"Listen to me, you are not allowed to come here in the future, otherwise, your life will be gone!" When he said these words, a sinister aura emanated from his body, which made the man feel cold all over.

"Yes, yes, yes!" He nodded hastily.

This is a typical example of a strong outsider and a middle-aged man. He looks quite big, but if he really wants to fight, he is definitely a coward.

Why, because his body has been hollowed out. When a person is in poor health, his spirit will be poor, and he will lack confidence. No matter what he does, he will not be able to raise his energy and lack confidence.

"roll."

The man hurriedly got into the car, started the car and left in a hurry.

"Sir." Jia Zizai returned to the medical hall again.

"gone?"

"Well, let's go, sir, I don't think he looks like someone who is dying?" Jia Zizai asked curiously.

"There will be no problem in a short period of time. Let me see. According to his current lifestyle, he should be able to work for about a year."

"and then?"

"Then he became terminally ill, and the gods couldn't save him." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"What's up?"

"It's nothing, just now when I was outside, I heard the noisy voice from the gentleman's side, so I came over to have a look." Jia Zizai said.

He did walk outside the medical hall just now, and then he heard a noisy voice from inside the medical hall, it was the dangerous cry from the man whom he had taken out just now, so he came in, followed One wall, two doors, he still heard it, and he found that his five senses had indeed strengthened a lot in the recent period, which should be due to the daily practice.

Ah, ah, mother, mother!

At this moment, they heard the cry of a child from outside.

Then I saw a woman in her fifties rushing in with a five or six-year-old child on her back.

"Xiaoyao, quickly show Nini."

"What's the matter, aunt?" Wang Yao looked, but found that the arm of the little girl he was holding was bare, and it was red and blistered.

"Scalded by boiling water?"

"Yes, it's all my fault. She didn't pay attention to the child. As soon as she turned her head, she touched the thermos bottle and burned it. You should take a look." The woman said.

The child's parents had gone out to work, and the child was left at home for her grandma to watch over, but she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. Her first thought was not to go to the hospital but to come to Wang Yao's place.

"Let me see," Wang Yao looked carefully.

"Okay, it's not a big problem."

Wang Yao took a little "Shengjisan" that had been brewed earlier, diluted it with water, sprayed it on the child's injured arm, and then fed her a little analgesic medicine. Then the acupuncture points were pricked on several acupuncture points on her arms and back. After about half an hour, the baby's crying was slowly subdued.

"Does it still hurt?" Wang Yao asked softly.

"It doesn't hurt so much," the child replied, sobbing.

"Okay, auntie, come back in two days and I'm changing her dressing." Wang Yao said after wrapping her up with gauze.

"Be careful, try not to touch it as much as possible."

"Hey, thank you, Xiaoyao."

"It's okay." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Will this child have scars?" the woman asked one more time.

"No." Wang Yao said with a smile.

This "Sheng Ji San" can dispel rot, relieve pain, and grow muscle. Back then, Su Xiaoxue's body was festered to a certain extent. With such a medicine, not only did she recover as before, but her skin seemed to be whiter and tenderer than before. What's more, such a child has such a slight injury.

That's right, in Wang Yao's opinion, this kind of injury already belongs to the minor category.

"That's good, that's good." The old man heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. If the child left a scar on his arm in the future, she might not feel at ease for the rest of her life.

"how much?"

"Forget it, no need." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.

"Hey, thank you so much." The old man smiled after hearing this.

After talking to Wang Yao for a few words, he left the hospital holding the child who was no longer crying.

"Does Nini still hurt?" the old man asked the child in his arms softly after leaving the hospital.

"It hurts a little bit," said the child.

At this time, the child's ability to express may not be so strong. In fact, compared with the burning feeling when he was scalded at the beginning, the feeling now is much better, and there is only a little bit of pain. . It's completely unbearable for a five or six-year-old child.

"Sir, I'm going back first."

"Okay." Wang Yao said.

Jia Zizai returned home slowly, and saw an old man in his sixties coming down the mountain cheerfully.