Chapter 733 Happy Journey (V)

Want money?

Ying Er is happy.

Look how much money there is out there now!

Living with Shura, starving three times a day, and just being able to save one life is considered good, but do you still want to be rich?

"I have no money."

Ying Er was very straightforward and conscientiously reasoned with the other party. He knew that Xiaoyao had always been a strong person in reasoning.

"I don't have money to pay for medicine, so I can't treat the disease. This makes sense!"

"Um."

Xiaoyao nodded and continued,

"You can ask your guardian for it."

Ying Er was almost desperate, "Then you look for it!"

Aren’t you my guardian?

Just ask for the medicine money yourself!

Xiaoyao continued, "Your guardian doesn't have any money either."

Shadow 2:......

The boss of Wanwu Pavilion, Xiaoyao, the third generation of the most powerful human race, has power, wealth, status... all at the pinnacle of existence.

You said you have no money?

Ying Er didn't know what to say.

"Then... I don't have money, and my guardian doesn't have money either. This disease... shouldn't we be cured?"

Ying Er wished he could kneel down and kowtow to Xiaoyao.

He even started to visit relatives and read family trees,

"You see, my father befriended Mengxiang and asked me to accept him as his adoptive father. Although I didn't recognize him, he was at least half an adopted son!

I am schizophrenic again, so I am considered two demons, but that’s not too much!

2 times 0.5, I am equal to 1 adopted son of Nightmare..."

Needless to say, Ying Er's arithmetic is indeed fine.

Ying Er, who claimed to be the adopted son of Nightmare, turned around and turned back to the Taoist.

"Nightmare is Shura's eldest brother, and you are Shura's third brother, so you are not equal to my third uncle.

Third Uncle, we won’t treat the disease anymore, let’s go back..."

The bad woman whispered, "Shouldn't it be the third uncle?"

The bad man was anxious, "Isn't this my state of mind?"

"wrong."

Xiaoyao shook his head and began to explain his own reasoning.

"I'm your guardian and I think you need medical attention."

"I am your attending doctor. You are indeed crazy and need medicine."

"I don't have money to pay for the medicine, so..."

Finally, Xiaoyao came to a reasonable conclusion:

"I should make money to pay for your medicine."

Shadow 2:......

He is so rigorous, I cried to death!

Fortunately, Ying Er was crazy. He felt that what Xiaoyao said was reasonable, so he had no choice but to follow the other person's train of thought.

"Then Third Uncle, make money quickly!"

Xiaoyao shook his head, "Being a doctor doesn't make money."

Ying Er was numb, "Why?"

Look at the most powerful Seed Shura, although he has not yet become the most powerful, he has already surpassed the most powerful in terms of making money!

With Shura's character, he can make money no matter what he does.

Ying Er guessed that even if Xiaoyao didn't use other abilities, he was still a very strong doctor. Why didn't he make money?

Xiaoyao patiently explained,

"They are not sick and do not need medical treatment. Only by medical treatment can they make money."

Ying Er understood,

"They all provide free medical treatment, and I am a paying user?"

Xiaoyao did not answer, but was thinking.

He felt that he needed to ask others.

Since the Ying Er in front of him is a lunatic, what he says will definitely not work.

Xiaoyao walked out of the ward, found a random person, and asked,

“What if being a doctor doesn’t make money?”

The man said angrily,

"What should I do? What else can I do? Just change my career."

Carefree and thoughtful.

He walked back to the ward, looked at Ying Er, and said seriously,

"I can't be a psychiatrist until I earn enough money for your medication."

Thank God, thank God!

Second Master Ying is about to cry.

"Third uncle, you can earn money slowly. I'm not in a hurry because of my illness."

He even took the initiative to explain himself,

"Look, I've been crazy for so many years, and I'm still alive and kicking?"

Xiaoyao nodded slightly,

"The patient is emotionally stable, optimistic, and doing well. Keep it up."

Shadow 2:......

No matter what, Ying Er felt that he was about to be freed.

As long as Xiaoyao leaves, Ying Er will be able to escape from this mental hospital even if he is an ordinary demon.

Or just stay here!

He is the only patient here anyway.

How could he be lucky enough to have an entire mental hospital waiting for him?

As long as you don't stay by Xiaoyao's side, anything you say is fine!

Ying Er was really scared.

The feeling of oppression given by the strongest Xiaoyao is too strong.

You have no idea what He's going to do next.

An unstable Xiaoyao is the biggest hidden danger to the world.

After Xiaoyao finished speaking, he turned around and left the ward.

Less than five minutes after Master Ying was happy, someone else walked in.

He saw Xiaoyao, dressed in Taoist robes, standing in front of him, followed by several nurses who stepped forward to help him untie his restraints.

"What are you going to do? Tie me up quickly. I'm a lunatic! I have official proof..."

As he spoke, the second master Ying took out more than a thousand psychiatric appraisal reports from his pocket. These blank papers were piled into a small mountain, and no one else could look at them.

An enthusiastic aunt explained for him,

"Ying Er, right? Your third uncle helped you go through the discharge procedures. It's not easy for your third uncle. In order to take care of you, he even quit his job..."

Shadow 2:......

Before leaving, the aunt did not forget to tell Ying Er,

"Listen carefully to your third uncle, he will not harm you!"

Ying Er wanted to cry but had no tears.

He didn't want to listen, but did he have the ability?

After leaving the mental hospital, Ying Er followed Xiao Yao and asked timidly,

"Uncle San, where are we going to make money?"

Xiao Yao shook his head, "I don't know."

Soon, he found another passerby to ask where it was easier to make money.

"Is there any need to ask? It must be Wanwu Pavilion!"

Ying Er, who was watching this experience, was stunned.

So you are so casual here?

Since he had the answer, Xiao Yao's execution ability was always full.

Soon, he took Ying Er to the Wanwu Pavilion application office.

The person in charge of receiving the two was a bald middle-aged man, holding a cigarette, and asked,

"Do you have an ID?"

This, he already has.

Xiao Yao lived in Nanjiang City for two days. He saw that others had IDs, so he also had one.

Zhang Xiaoyao handed his ID to the other party, but the other party subconsciously did not feel any surprise at the name [Zhang Xiaoyao].

This method was unheard of, and Ying Er took a breath of cold air.

Now that he has proof of identity, the next thing will be much easier.

When the other party asks, Xiaoyao just needs to answer.

"Education?"

"None."

"Work experience?"

"Worked as a psychiatrist for two days."

"How long?"

"Two days."

"How long do I mean two days?"

"43 hours, 45 minutes, and 5 seconds."

Middle-aged man with Mediterranean hair:.....

"Okay, how many patients have you seen?"

"One."

He was completely speechless.

After inputting all the other party's information into the computer, the middle-aged man thought that if he could be admitted to Wanwu Pavilion like this, then wouldn't anyone be able to come to Wanwu Pavilion?

"Ding——"

Xiaoyao's mobile phone sent a text message reminder.

"You have been hired as a formal employee of Wanwu Pavilion..."

"Employee number: 1."