Chapter 380: If You Have Money, Treat the Disease; if You Don’t Have Money, Don’t Bother Me

"The Ximen family has taken out 50 million yuan to offer a bounty for Su Jiang, dead or alive!"

"Add the 50 million yuan on the bounty list, and Su Jiang is worth 100 million yuan!"

"How old is he? How can he make all parties hate him so much?"

"His mother, Hong Jiayu, seems to be on the wanted list as well, right?"

"And his father, Su Wendong, is second on the wanted list, worth 300 million yuan!"

"Hiss--so, this family together has 500 million yuan?"

"Horrible, too terrifying..."

On the side, Su Jiang, who was eating soup dumplings, heard the discussion of the crowd and suddenly felt that the dumplings in front of him were not delicious.

Why did his father have 300 million yuan, but he only had 100 million yuan?

And half of this 100 million yuan was paid by the Ximen family alone.

Who are you looking down on?

If Xiang Qingtian next door sees me, he will think that I, Su Jiang, am not good enough!

Want me for another 100 million yuan!

One hundred million yuan for each family!

Pull Xiang Qingtian down from the top of the list!

If the major forces in Beijing knew what Su Jiang was thinking at the moment, they would probably remove Su Jiang from the wanted list.

What are you playing for?

That's the wanted list, and you're on it, right?

Do you understand what wanted means?

After no more meaningful news, Su Jiang quickly finished the buns.

"Boss, pack a portion of soy milk and fried dough sticks!"

"Okay!"

After paying, Su Jiang returned with the soy milk and fried dough sticks he bought for Hua Qing.

As for the Ximen family's pursuit of Su Jiang...

What does it have to do with my boss Mu Rou?

Who is Su Jiang?

I don't know him.

He is just an ordinary angel in white now.

"Boss, you're back."

As soon as Hua Qing saw Su Jiang coming back, he quickly stood up from the counter and reached out to take the soy milk and fried dough sticks.

"Did anyone come to see me during my absence?"

"No, no one came."

While eating fried dough sticks, Hua Qing whispered: "But boss, after tonight, the three major families should know the existence of our clinic."

Although Su Jiang asked them to keep the clinic secret last night and didn't want to cause trouble.

But if they really did that, it would be weird.

I'm afraid that now, the heads of the three major families have already known about the existence of the clinic and what happened last night.

Just then, a man suddenly walked in and looked at Su Jiang and Hua Qing.

"Who is in charge here?"

"I'm the boss, you are..."

"I'm the landlord, I'm here to collect the rent."

The landlord looked at Su Jiang and said: "Your rent will expire in two days, do you still need it? If not, move out as soon as possible."

Su Jiang was stunned when he heard this.

When his father gave this to him, he didn't mention the rent.

He thought this place had been bought by his father.

"Well, wait a moment."

Su Jiang hurried to the corner and called his father.

"Hello, what's wrong, son?"

"You still ask what's wrong, why is there a landlord to collect rent?"

"Nonsense, you rent someone else's land, isn't it normal to pay rent?"

"But you didn't tell me about this before!"

"Isn't this common sense? Oh, every college student has to rent a house after graduation, you have to get used to it, son."

"I don't care, you fucking send the rent now, or I'll go back to Jiangdu!"

"Hello? What did you say, I can't hear you, hello?"

Su Wendong hung up the phone, Su Jiang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Old man..."

"Are you still going to rent or not, I'm in a hurry."

Behind, the landlord was already a little impatient.

Su Jiang hurriedly said with a smile: "Rent, of course we rent, how much for a month?"

The landlord slowly said: "One hundred thousand."

"What the hell?" Su Jiang's voice was a little louder: "One hundred thousand a month?"

The landlord said with a smile: "Of course, you are not from Beijing, the land price in Beijing is very expensive, not to mention this area."

Hearing this, Su Jiang sighed, he knew that the land price in Beijing was expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

There was no way, so he had to let Hua Qing transfer one month's rent to the landlord first, which was the medical expenses of the Chen family yesterday.

He wrote down this account, and sooner or later he would ask the dead old man to pay it back a hundred times!

But the most urgent thing is to make some money first.

Thinking of this, after the landlord left, Su Jiang stood up and walked to the door.

I saw him erase the words "treatment of traumatic injuries" on the blackboard and rewrite two lines of words on it.

"If you have money, you can get treatment. If you don't have money, please don't bother."

"As long as you pay enough, you can get treatment for terminal illnesses."

Hua Qing was drinking soy milk, and when he saw these two lines of words, his mouth twitched.

"Boss, isn't this a little too much?"

"Xiao Qing, you still don't understand life. When we treat illnesses and save lives, we only care about one word."

Su Jiang waved his hand: "That's money!"

"......Shouldn't doctors be like parents?"

"That's under the condition of having enough money. If you don't have money, who the hell will be your parents?"

Hearing such realistic words, Hua Qing hesitated and said: "Well... Boss, actually..."

"What's wrong, just say it if you have something to say."

"Actually, the eldest lady left some money with me before she left, saying that it was for your emergency needs, but you must not know about it, for fear that you would use it indiscriminately..."

"What?!" Su Jiang was shocked, "How much money did she give you?"

"One, ten million."

"...Give it to me."

"No."

Hua Qing shook his head like a rattle, and said cautiously: "The eldest lady said that if I want to give you this money, I must report it to her first, otherwise I will be dead."

Su Jiang laughed when he heard this: "You kid, can't you tell the difference between the big and small kings? Do you think she has the final say in our family?"

Hua Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Who doesn't know that Su Jiang is a henpecked husband?

In this world, it is estimated that only An Rou can control Su Jiang.

Seeing this, Su Jiang kicked Hua Qing in anger: "After drinking soy milk, go to bed and don't even look in the mirror. You have dark circles under your eyes."

It's just 10 million, he doesn't even look down on it.

He is now worth 100 million.

And money is not hard to earn for Su Jiang.

Aren't there three big families...oh no, three gods of wealth?

From now on, his clinic will start at 50,000 for treating a person.

You can choose to treat it or not. If you don't, I will go to your house at night.

I won't send you a one-stop service for fractures, but directly arrange a set meal of a club, and you will all be treated as a vegetable.

Afterwards, Su Jiang moved a small recliner, placed it at the door of the clinic, and lay on it, basking in the sun leisurely, waiting for customers to come.

If customers don't come, wait until night falls to create some customers.