Chapter 643 Needs Treatment (Part 2)

Rona's ear was very worried that Guo Tailai would press indiscriminately, making his injury worse. Fortunately, this worry was just a false alarm, Guo Tailai's hands didn't touch his injured place at all.

The acting had to be a complete set, Guo Tailai saw the legs of Rona's ears, and he didn't forget to feel the pulse with his left and right wrists in turn. I have to say that an athlete's heart is good, with a strong pulse and a low heart rate. If you only look at the heart, it is a good heart.

"Two rotten knees." Guo Tailai shook his head slightly in his heart. The heart is a good heart, but the knees are two rotten knees, and the ankle is not very good. Guo Tailai did not deny it, and directly said this sentence.

Hearing Guo Tailai's words, even Rona himself smiled wryly. Of course it's two rotten knees! In these years of playing football, I don’t know how many times I have been injured just on my knees, and I have not had surgery once or twice. But he cheered up and asked, "Can it be treated?"

Looking at Rona's ears full of expectations, and his family members who were waiting beside him, Guo Tailai nodded: "Yes!"

"Like Mr. Anderson?" Rhona's eyes lit up immediately. Not only Rona's ear, but also a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing glasses next to him immediately looked forward to it.

"Yes!" Guo Tailai nodded without hesitation, and casually pricked the needle on Rona's ear leg: "But...it's very expensive. Well, this needle is free, and it's for you."

I just said but, which shocked a group of people. When they heard that it was very expensive, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all felt lucky to survive the catastrophe. The needle was delivered, what do you mean? A group of people looked at Guo Tailai's long needle on Rona's ear and leg inexplicably, and they all looked dumbfounded, so why did they just give it away? Can the needle be pricked randomly?

"Huh?" Rona's ears felt completely different. Suddenly, the pain kept reminding him that his knee, which had been seriously injured, stopped inexplicably: "What's going on? Why doesn't it hurt anymore?"

"Pain relief." Guo Tailai explained. Seeing that Rona's ears were dying and trying to move his injured leg, he hurriedly reminded: "Free delivery service, enjoy! But don't move around."

"It's amazing!" Rona quickly dispelled the idea of ​​moving, but the feeling that this leg didn't hurt at all surprised him: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Mr. G, Mr. Anderson, Mr. Moratti, can we go to another place to talk?" A group of people watched this scene dumbfounded, and a handsome middle-aged man in a suit said to them. Only then did Guo Tailai realize that the middle-aged man wearing glasses just now was Mr. Moratti from Inter Milan.

Of course Guo Tailai didn't care, and followed the crowd to a small meeting room. In addition to Liu Zhizhuan who was temporarily acting as Guo Tailai's assistant, the middle-aged handsome guy, Anderson and Moratti also came in, and a woman from the Rona's family, who should be his mother, but was not introduced.

"Mr. G." The handsome middle-aged man saw that everyone's faces were serious, and he took the initiative to speak: "I'm from the insurance company, and I want to know how much the treatment fee for Mr. Roner's ears will be?"

Everyone present should have been instructed by Anderson, so everyone called Guo Tailai Mr. G. This pronunciation is much more accurate, and will never be mispronounced again.

"Beauty! Beauty fee." Guo Tailai emphasized the beauty, and then quoted a price casually: "A knee is 10 million US dollars, and an ankle is relatively cheap, 5 million US dollars each. In addition, there is no thyroid gland that has shown any special features." $10 million in loss of function. In the end, only $250,000 in weight loss."

"He only injured his right knee." The handsome middle-aged guy from the insurance company stared wide-eyed. One knee was injured. Do you need to treat both knees, ankle, and hypothyroidism?

"I'm just quoting." Guo Tailai smiled: "You can choose which projects to do."

"The price is outrageous!" The handsome middle-aged man expressed his feelings directly. Then he turned and looked at Mr. Moratti. He is the chairman of the club and he has the right to make decisions.

"Compared to Mr. G's treatment effect, the cost is definitely worth it." Mr. Anderson had to stand up and endorse Guo Tailai at this time. He invited the person, and he also recommended the recommendation. There must be an explanation: "Just like the pain relief just now, what medicine and surgery do you think can achieve that effect?"

"I don't understand why the other knee needs to be treated?" the female family member of Rona's ear asked Guo Tailai. Fei Luo was injured on the court, work-related injuries, and the treatment costs were borne by the club and the insurance company. She was not worried, as someone would always be responsible for the costs. She wondered why Guo Tailai had to treat his knees and ankles? And that hypofunction that I can't understand at all.

"Because the previous injury on that knee didn't work well. I can recover to a better state." Mr. Moratti next to him had to translate it, and Guo Tailai understood it, and then explained it patiently . Naturally, it was Mr. Moratti who translated it back.

No need to explain, the ankle must be the same, and the inexplicable hypofunction. The female family member of Rhone's Ears immediately understood what this meant. When he looked at Guo Tailai again, there was another layer of expectation on his face.

"How to do it, you can discuss it yourself." Guo Tailai smiled friendly at everyone, especially Mr. Anderson: "I'll go to rest for a while, and call me when I've made a decision."

Anyway, there must be a bunch of questions about who doesn't believe and who doesn't believe, Guo Tailai doesn't bother to pay attention to these. Want to know the effect, just like knowing those famous doctors, just ask the people who have treated him before. It just so happens that Mr. Anderson is one of them. If they are smart, they can also find out about Guo Tailai's whereabouts in London. Just ask the organizing committee of Miss World to know if it is worth it. Depends on how smart they are.

Originally, Guo Tailai thought that this dispute would last for a long time, and he even decided that if these guys asked him to prove something, Guo Tailai would turn around and leave. Anyway, it's not my own loss, and Mr. Anderson can still keep a recommended spot, so why not do it? Unexpectedly, while he was drinking a cup of coffee in the next room, Anderson came over and told Guo Tailai that it was done, and the injured leg would be done first.

"So fast?" Guo Tailai was surprised: "Why?"

"Just like what Cheng did to me at that time." Mr. Anderson smiled: "I sold a batch of crude oil to Mr. Moratti, and I can be responsible for the treatment cost of Rona's ear this time, but if the effect is good, Moratti Sir will buy my crude oil for an extra three dollars a barrel on top of the normal price. If it doesn't work out, I'll drop the price by a dollar a barrel."