Chapter 1492 The Poor Monk Is Very Angry

Fangzheng said: "Benefactor, the poor monk is just an ordinary person, don't need to be like this."

"You are not ordinary, you are a living Bodhisattva." The old man said excitedly.

Fangzheng felt helpless for a while, so he could only let the monkey bring tea, let the old man take a sip first, to calm down his emotions.

When the old man recovered, Fangzheng said, "Almsgiver, why are you looking for the poor monk?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "Abbot Fangzheng, my name is Wei Dabao, and my home is in this mountain. Hey... I came here for my wife. He has a bad heart. He fell ill two days ago and was admitted to the hospital. Almost gone..."

Speaking of this, Wei Dabao burst into tears...

Fangzheng said, "Can't the hospital cure it?"

Wei Dabao said bitterly: "The doctor said, after reading the medical knowledge you left behind, although there are treatments, many things are still in clinical trials, and many medicines are still being explored due to technical reasons.

Moreover, the projects that everyone conquered are also very scattered. My wife's illness happens to be a difficult problem that has not yet been conquered. At present, the more effective way is to build a bracket, but the cheapest one is 15,000 yuan for a domestic one, and 20,000 to 30,000 yuan for an imported one, or even 40,000 yuan. My wife needs three brackets, and the minimum cost is 100,000 yuan... I've already sold everything I can sell at home...

To be honest, I saw a lot of people entering the mountain this time, saying that they were looking for Abbot Fangzheng, and I only came here with the last hope.

If I find it, my wife still has hope, if I can't find it... hey..."

Speaking of this, Wei Dabao let out a long sigh: "There is still a coffin board at home, let's bury it together...I'm so tired..."

When Fangzheng heard this, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said, "In the medical skills I left behind, all the technical difficulties of heart stents have been pointed out, and it is not a problem. Why are they still so expensive now? Especially foreign ones, they are even more expensive than domestic ones. so much more expensive?"

Wei Dabao said: "There is no way... I heard people say that they have technology, and they can ask for money for sitting on the ground. Even if our country introduces it with zero tariffs, the price is outrageous... Not only this kind of bracket, but also some that we have not yet seen. The price of the medicine for conquering is also frighteningly expensive.

Moreover, these medicines seem to be more expensive to sell to us than to people from other countries... Moreover, I heard that the price will increase recently, do you think it is annoying? "

When Fangzheng heard this, he felt a surge of anger rise in his heart instantly!

At the beginning, he kept his medical skills and didn't care too much, but he didn't expect that after two or three years, domestic medical treatment has not made much progress. However, he can also understand that theory and practice are two different things. Many high-end pharmaceutical products require extremely sophisticated equipment. One wrong step, one wrong step, can easily cause other adverse effects.

At that time, instead of saving people, they will be harmed, and the gains will outweigh the losses.

Doing this in China is also for the sake of rigor...

But those foreign companies are too hateful, taking advantage of China's domestic shortage of medicines and insufficient technology, they actually tried their best to cheat China!

Is it true that China, a country of etiquette, has no anger?

Fangzheng said: "Almsgiver, go and get your wife out, and the poor monk will go to your house to treat her later."

"Ah? Really?!" Wei Dabao yelled in surprise when he heard it, and then ecstatically.

Fangzheng nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

Wei Dabao was ecstatic, he didn't know where to put his excited hands, he stood up and wanted to leave, but felt something was wrong, turned around and was about to kneel...

Fangzheng hurriedly stopped him, and said: "Benefactor, just kneel down. If you really appreciate the poor monk, you can say something nice about the poor monk."

"A good man...a good man..." Wei Dabao shouted while crying and laughing.

In the end, Wei Dabao hugged Fangzheng, tears streaming down his face...

Ten minutes later, Wei Dabao left his address and went out under the leadership of Honghaier.

As soon as Wei Dabao left, Fang Zheng's face became serious.

Broken Lane: "You seem very angry."

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk is not angry, but the poor monk is very angry!"

"Uh, what's the difference?" Broken Che asked.

Fangzheng said: "When you are angry, you just need to calm down, but if you are angry, you must vent it."

While talking, Honghaier came in again, but this time he brought a middle-aged man.

"Abbot Fangzheng, hello, I am a staff member of GXSZF. My name is Li Xuan. Nice to meet you." Li Xuan said.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "You are welcome, benefactor, the poor monk came to you because he wanted to ask you something."

Li Xuandao: "Abbot Fangzheng, just say so. In fact, GXSZF also asked me to keep in touch with you. If you have any needs, just ask. As long as it is legal and reasonable, we will try our best to satisfy Master."

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk doesn't want anything, I just want the benefactor to help bring a sentence back."

Li Xuan asked curiously: "What?"

Fangzheng said a few words in a low voice, Li Xuan was surprised first, then ecstatic, and then said bitterly: "Abbot Fangzheng, if someone else told me this, I would definitely call him a lunatic. But Since the abbot said it, I can't guarantee anything, I can only convey these words back intact, as for whether it will be successful or not, it depends on the meaning of the above."

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "It's time for a benefactor. The poor monk believes that they should be happy to see this result..."

Li Xuan nodded, and after writing down Fang Zheng's phone number, he got up and left.

After Li Xuan left, Fang Zheng's mood relaxed a lot.

After a while, Fang Zheng pulled Hong Boy over and asked, "How much is the incense?"

When Hong Haier heard about the money, his eyes turned into crescents. He laughed and said, "It's much older! There was a boss who threw piles of salted fish on him. The salted fish almost fainted... It's not because I'm afraid you'll beat him up, he wants to leave with him."

Fangzheng smiled and said: "This is a useless obsession, so I want to go with him for a little money... But you can ask, if someone offers a suitable price, sell him."

"Master! I protest! I was beaten with money in the front, and you guys are discussing selling me in the backyard!" Xianyu shouted indignantly.

Fangzheng smiled awkwardly: "I'm just joking for the teacher, look, God didn't hit me."

Xianyu looked up at the sky, and sure enough there was no thunder falling, so he flattened his mouth and said, "For you to pass the test...Master, I have to drink some water. Sitting in front is like a living target."

After speaking, Xianyu ran to drink water...

Fangzheng hid in the backyard, sneaking his head up from time to time to check the situation in the front yard. Seeing that the money was getting more and more, Fangzheng also burst into laughter.

Not long after, Fangzheng's cell phone rang. Fangzheng saw that it was an unfamiliar call.