Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter 220 Specialized Termination Clinics

“The living room is not too big, 60 or 70 square enough; four rooms, one master bedroom, one studio, the other two, keep the spare; the master bedroom is bigger, with a bathroom and a bathroom, and then a public toilet...”

Ling Yun said his thoughts, Yao Soulian nodded his head, and his beautiful face was shamelessly red. He seemed to think of Ling Yun's intention in this arrangement.

Of course the master bedroom is going to be big, otherwise how can two people sleep? How do you bathe?

Tang Zheng and Tie Xiao Tiger are both characters of the monkey elves. Although Ling Yun did not hide from them, they both looked at their noses, their noses and their faces were all with a beautiful face today.

But Tang Meng's heart whispered in darkness: "In the rented house is Zhuang Meifeng and Xiao Meimei, in the clinic is Yao Ruo, who will live in Villa One? Shanshan Cao or... Gel? ”

After Ling Yun finished his speech, Yao Soft pondered slightly and suddenly stared at Ling Yun with a wonderful pair of eyes. “Ling Yun, should you name our clinic? ”

Ling Yun nodded immediately, holding her sexy lips like a knife: “Well, if the name isn't right, it's time to name it. The three of you help me think, what's the better name for our clinic? ”

This Tang Zheng was the strongest, and he smiled, the first suggestion being, "The Divine Doctor's Clinic? How's it going, boss? Loud enough? ”

Ling Yun almost didn't spray his tea. He frowned: “Shen Doctor, Dr. Xue Shen is in Qingshui City. We call Shen Doctor's Clinic. Didn't you not keep an eye on his elderly family?! ”

Tang nodded sharply and turned his head. He quickly said: “Aunt Qin's clinic is called the civilian clinic. I think we should just call the civilian clinic...”

Lingyun shook his head decisively once again: “Absolutely not. Civilian clinics are full of civilians. What else do you make? ”

Although Qin Qiuyue ordered Yu to obey, Ling Yun would of course obey, but that was in the case of a person without money who was ill and happened to come to his clinic. Otherwise, he would do nothing, just save his life and save his wounds every day.

Tang Zheng looked at both his suggestions and was rejected by Ling Yun. He could only start his mind again and meditate on bitter thoughts.

Yao Ruo suddenly smiled and said softly: “You are still in charge of the clinic. The name of the clinic that we came up with is hard to understand. Otherwise, you should decide..."

After listening to this, Tang suddenly moved into his heart, and suddenly he realized that Yao Ruo was able to get Lingyun's favor and favor in such a short period of time, and she really had her own set.

Yao Soft's face, belongs to Xiaojia Baiyu, the type of girl next door, beautiful appearance, I see Yu, most of all, she is really gentle, soft like a wave of water, Lingyun when she chooses to unconditionally obey Lingyun, Lingyun is her day, everything she says, what Lingyun says, never refutes!

In Lingyun's absence, Yao Soft was very independent and very opinionated. Whatever he did, he was well-organized, well-thought-out and crisp.

Yao Ruo's origins may be poor and the family may not be very good, but she is clearly targeted and obsessed. Once one thing is acknowledged, it must be done!

“Hey... the woman who deserves to be with the boss is truly extraordinary...” Tang Rusheng said implicitly in his heart.

Ling Yun smiled. He thought about it and said casually: “Let's call a clinic for the treatment of terminal illness...”

“Pfft...” “Gah...” “Ah?! ”

Tang opened his eyes in shock and stared for a while before Nana said to herself: “Boss, is there such a name? Is there a tree? ”

Khan, the clinic for the treatment of terminal illness, Lingyun can say it!

“Mmm!” Lingyun wanted to be more satisfied, he confirmed with the focus: "It's called a special-purpose terminal clinic. Although it's a vulgar name, it works a lot. Only people with terminal illnesses or incurable illnesses can come to the door to treat it. I don't have time to treat headaches or colds...”

Lingyun opened the clinic and Qin Qiuyue opened the clinic. That is the difference between heaven and earth. He made a lot of money by saving lives. Of course, it is impossible to use the fever infusion with a headache.

“How about $200,000 for the registration fee?” Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the three people who had not yet reacted from the shock. He asked seriously.

That just totally knocked the three of you out!

$200,000 for registration? There are no such expensive registration fees in the world.

Tang Zheng, Tie Xiaohu, Yao Zou, the three of them stayed together and opened their mouths. They couldn't even say a word, they were all stupid!

Ling Yun looked at the three people shocked. Young-powered sword brow slightly said: “Well, it's also ha, 200,000 registration fee seems too little. Otherwise, how can we order 300,000? ”

Tang couldn't breathe. Tie Tiger's throat shook straight. Yao Soft looked straight at Ling Yun. He seemed to want to say something, but didn't know where to start.

Two hundred grand for the registration fee. Not much? Three hundred thousand?

Well, that's a tough one, isn't it? In that case, will the clinic still have business?

Three minutes later, Tang Zheng first spoke, he took a few deep breaths first. When the oxygen in his brain was enough, he whispered to Ling Yun: “Brother Yun, this, 300,000 registration fee, I think it's a little Doha... that, to be honest, 200,000 is a little more..."

Tie Xiaohu stood on Tang Bing's side for the first time. He nodded profoundly and expressed support for Tang Bing's statement.

Lingyun smiled and shook his head. “How much? Why do I think 300,000 is missing? ”

Yao Soo also reacted, but she just lifted her hand and gently dragged Lingyun's sleeve, without refuting.

Ling Yun continued: "Okay, Tang Zheng, you said, let's take Li Qingchuan as an example. If you said that his family knew I could cure his illness, you think I would charge 300,000 registration fee. Do they think it's more or less? ”

“This...” Tang is speechless.

Of course, he knows that in the case of Li Qingchuan, as long as it can be cured, it is to let the old Li family dump the estate, and their family will irrevocably cure Li Qingchuan's illness, and they don't care how much it costs.

Money can always be earned, but if your life is lost, you will have nothing. How much money is not yours!

Ling Yun smiled faintly: “For example, if Mr. Wang's illness is cured, I will give it to us directly. How much is this worth? Compared to the 300,000 registration fee..."

Ling Yun explained that all three had nothing to say. He saved his life! The richer a man fears death, the more he suffers from incurable illness.

$300,000 registration fee, what is it?

Lingyun added: “The main thing is, I don't have that much time. In fact, this registration fee is just a threshold. People have their lives. Believe in my medicine, and when I get the money, I'll give it to him. Otherwise, I'm sorry, Lord Yan will take his life, I won't stop him. ”

Tang mumbled: “But, Brother Yun, what if the bad guys come with the money? ”

Ling Yun hey hey smiled: “Haven't you heard of the doctor's parents? I'm cured of illness, I'm saving my life, and when I get to our clinic, it's my patient, can't it still be cured? ”

I guess all day long, so to speak the mind of the doctor's parents, Ling Yun is this strange!

Tang Fengyin felt that Lingyun's words were somewhat wrong, but for a while, he couldn't say what was wrong. Only one person could make a sharp turn in his head there.

Half an hour later, Tang's mind suddenly flashed with electricity, and he asked again: "What if the poor come to our clinic and are similarly terminally ill, but can't afford this registration fee? ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly: “Didn't I just say that the doctor's parents' heart, the real poor entered the door, I should be cured naturally, but depending on fortune, he entered my door, I was seen, I would be cured for him naturally, but I didn't come, I can't just because I'm good at medicine, I have to save the world to save the wounds, right? ”

Ling Yun said this, and Tie Xiaohu and Yao Soo both relieved themselves.

In terms of the growth process, Tie Xiaohu and Yao Ruo belong to the grassroots class. Tang Mao's continuous questioning of Lingyun was actually an inadvertent exploration of Lingyun's concept of rich and poor.

If Ling Yun is really stuck with 300,000 registration fees, they won't be cured without money. For Tie Xiaohu and Yao Ruo, even though they won't say anything, there will inevitably be a slight disappointment in Ling Yun.

For money, yes. Who's not for money? But for the sake of money, you don't admit anything else, and that doesn't work either.

However, Lingyun needs money, but he really doesn't like it!

Lingyun's business of consulting is naturally to make money, but his goal is clear, which is to make whose money!

He earns the money of a rich man, saves your life, collects your money, scriptures and earth.

But for Lingyun, while making money is important, his time is more important, his practice is more important! He doesn't set the threshold. Absolutely not!

Because he's practicing!

If a good one is cured and the reputation of the clinic for the treatment of terminal diseases is beaten out, then the patient must still break Lingyun's threshold?!

Well, he won't be able to practice. He can't cure the spindle 24 hours a day, I'm afraid. Don't tell me that the realm of his three-tier peak exercise is in Qi period, and he can't handle so much spiritual energy consumption!

Without hospitalization, no drugs, needles until the disease is eliminated, the pain is resolved. Behind this invisibility, Lingyun's spiritual support is needed!

That's spirituality, heaven and earth! Not the big cabbage in the market!

Forget about him, Dr. Xue Shen is a medical practitioner, but he also picks patients to cure. Didn't you live in Shimizu City and rarely rescue people?

Just because you can cure terminal illness, you have to cure all the patients who suffer from terminal illness in the world, you don't have to die?!

Just kidding! If it's Lingyun, it can't be Da Luo Jinxian!

Therefore, Lingyun set this threshold decisively, and what was prevented was that after his reputation had been beaten out, he could not cope with the surge of patients.

Poor people are not cured, but it depends on fortune. Patients enter Lingyun's clinic. Lingyun can't throw them all out, right?

Is Liu Li poor? If Ling Yun is really only a person for money, how can she go to treat her husband and pour money?

That's what he meant by "poor patients".

“It's settled. Specialist terminal clinic, $300,000 registration fee! ”

Before the first dish came up, Lingyun made a hammer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)