Chapter 309 Look, I Can Make Money Too

He bit one by himself, then walked over and handed the other to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi wanted to refuse at first, thinking that the current situation is not suitable for eating, and it is someone else's food.

The drunkard knew that he would refuse, so he directly bit his own apple on his mouth, then grabbed Tsing Yi's hand, and stuffed the apple into his hand.

"I still hope that a famous doctor will treat it, please." I am 50% sure, which has already surprised Uncle Ming.

"It's okay if you ask me to save it, but I have to explain in advance that if it doesn't work out, you can't blame me."

"It's natural."

The drunkard nodded, took the medicine box from Tsing Yi's hand, and stuffed the half-bitten apple into his hand: "Help me hold it."

The drunkard opened the medicine chest and took out two medicine bottles from it.

He took out two different pills and handed them to Baitang.

"Go and get a glass of water for him to eat."

Bai Tang took it, looked at the pill in his hand, hesitated for a while, then looked at Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming nodded, motioning him to do as the drunkard said.

Although Baitang is worried, but now there is no other way but to trust this person.

It's better than waiting to die.

Bai Tang poured water and gave Bai Lao medicine, but Bai Lao who was in a coma couldn't swallow the medicine at all.

Seeing this, the drunkard who was eating an apple took two steps forward, directly pressed the old man's neck twice, and then quickly touched his throat skillfully.

The medicine went down his throat.

Jiuguilu's move made Baitang look at him with admiration, and made Uncle Ming feel even more hopeful.

"All right, I'll go back and get ready, probably in the afternoon..." The drunkard thought about it for a while, as if counting the time, and after two full minutes, he said, "I'll be here at 2:30 in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll send someone to Wuyuan to pick you up then."

"No, I'm not in Wuyuan, I will come over by myself in the afternoon."

The drunkard waved his hand, and then said to Tsing Yi, "Let's go."

"it is good."

"Hey wait." Seeing that the drunkard was about to leave, Uncle Ming quickly stopped him.

"Is there anything else?"

"I hope the famous doctor can tell you the number of the outpatient fees and medical expenses, so that I can call you." After paying the money, others will do things with more dedication.

The drunkard just said that you can give it as you see, and you think it is almost enough.

But seeing Tsing Yi standing next to him, the drunk immediately changed his mind.

He took out the card Tsing Yi gave him before, handed it to Uncle Ming, and said with a smile.

"Seven million, what do you think of this number?"

"Okay." Uncle Ming nodded in agreement without thinking about it.

He took the card from him and handed it to Baitang.

"A Tang."

Baitang took the card without saying anything, just took out his mobile phone and called the card.

Not to mention seven million, as long as he can cure grandpa, seven hundred million will be given.

After sending the money, Baitang returned the card to the drunkard.

The drunkard took the card, raised his eyebrows slightly at Tsing Yi, who was a little stunned, and smiled, feeling a little proud.

It seems to be saying: Look, I will make money too.

Tsing Yi secretly gave him a thumbs up, thinking that you really make money fast.

"I'll leave everything to the famous doctor, thank you Wei in advance." Uncle Ming thanked him solemnly.

In fact, the names of famous doctors and famous doctors are quite awkward, especially when he is an alcoholic at his age, the name is even weirder, but he doesn't know his real name, so it is even more inappropriate to call someone drunk.

"It's too early to say thanks, and it's not certain whether it can be saved."

"No matter what the result is, this thank you is due."

"Okay, but if it's really not saved, you won't ask me to go back for the consultation fee, will you?"