Dragon Hermit

"Is the order really wrong?" Lao He also doubted it. He felt no pain this day and felt much better. But he didn't believe it if he said there were no cancer cells at all.

"You must have taken this X-ray by mistake. You can see that although there is a tumor in the liver, it is more than half smaller than yours, Lao He." Dr. Li continued, "What are the people in the laboratory and lighting room doing? What went wrong!"

Lao He felt that his heart was beating fast and he was excited. It was possible that he got the wrong report sheet, but if he got both the wrong report sheet and the X-ray film, the possibility was much smaller, and the physical sensations also told him, The report card may be correct.

Was his cancer really cured? That young man only pointed his finger at the boss for ten minutes. How is this possible?

"Dr. Li, please take a look at my report sheet and X-ray film." He Gang was also a little confused at this time, but he felt uneasy and said.

"Well, let me take a look." Dr. Li picked up another list and frowned again after looking at it: "Mr. He, is this your list?"

"It's mine." He Gang's heart trembled and he said quickly, "What's the result, Dr. Li?"

"This..." Dr. Li hesitated.

"Doctor Li, just say it." He Gang felt more and more uncomfortable.

"Then let me tell you, Mr. He, your situation is very bad..." Dr. Li's words immediately made He Gang's head hit by a heavy hammer, and he was stunned.

Is this the punishment the boss said?

One day later, Lao He and his son drove to the teahouse again after a comprehensive inspection. When getting out of the car, Lao He's face looked much better than before, but He Gang looked extremely decadent. His hair was messy and greasy, his face was covered with stubble, and his originally straight waist was bent, and he no longer had the grace of an elite. Rather like a loser who is going bankrupt and ready to jump off the building.

The father and son walked into the teahouse. There was still only one guest in the teahouse, Sun Mingyuan, who was reading a book. When he saw the two of them, Sun Mingyuan stood up: "Old He..."

"Old Sun..." Seeing Sun Mingyuan, Old He felt very complicated. He didn't know whether to thank this old friend or hate him. If Sun Mingyuan had not brought him to the teahouse, his illness would not have been cured and he would have died soon. But it was precisely because of coming here that my son got cancer.

Fortunately, since the young boss could cure his own illness, he would also be able to cure his son. However, his son had offended others so much that it was not easy to ask others for help.

"Lao He, what's your illness?" Although he was very dissatisfied with Lao He, Sun Mingyuan still softened when he thought of the current situation of the father and son. htK

"My illness has been cured." Lao He said.

"Xiao Gang, what is this..." Sun Mingyuan looked at He Gang and asked.

"Alas!" Lao He sighed and did not answer. He looked at the counter and found that Liu Xue'er was the only one there. He quickly asked: "Where is Boss Xia?"

"Boss Xia is not here today. He seems to have something to do." Sun Mingyuan said.

"Not there?" Lao He was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Then when will he come back?"

"I don't know that." Sun Mingyuan shook his head.

"Isn't he here?" He Gang just woke up from a dream and roared uncontrollably: "Why isn't he here? How could he not be here? Are you hiding after he hurt me like this? Come out quickly, come out here..."

He yelled in the store, and Lao He suddenly changed his expression and quickly went to pull him away: "Xiao Gang, please stop yelling. Since Boss Xia is not here, we will just wait!"

He Gang was completely out of control. He threw away Lao He's hand, rushed to the counter, and roared at Liu Xueer: "Where is he? Let him out quickly, or I will smash your teahouse!"

"You want to smash up the store?" Liu Xueer raised her head, her eyes were cold and her voice was cold.

"I..." He Gang suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured down on his head. His whole body was cold, and his mind suddenly became clear.

There was still that pretty face in front of him that could captivate all living beings, but He Gang had no thoughts in his heart. He took two steps back and froze in place.

"You two want to have tea?" Liu Xueer asked coldly.

"Yes, we are drinking tea. Please make two bowls of tea!" Lao He nodded quickly.

"Wait a moment." Liu Xueer took two tea bowls and made tea for them. Without saying much, she turned and went back to the counter.

"Um... may I ask the boss lady, when will Boss Xia be back?" Lao He sat down and asked with a smile on his face, not in the mood to drink tea.

"I'm not sure, you still have another question." Liu Xue'er said without raising her head while holding a book.

"Um... we are here to pay for the last treatment. We will transfer it to Boss Xia immediately!" Lao He didn't sound like he was talking to a junior at all, and his tone was very respectful.

"Yeah." Liu Xueer nodded.

"Xiao Gang, come and transfer the money quickly. Why are you standing still?" Lao He called his son quickly. He Gang woke up and realized what he had just done. He broke into a cold sweat. He had already offended the boss, and now he offended the boss's wife. What should he do?

He Gang quickly made some operations, then raised his head and said: "The transfer has been made. Two hundred thousand is today's tea money, and five million is the cost of treating my father. Please check it with the boss lady!"

"No, I told you to give it to me, or not to give it," Liu Xueer said calmly. It's only five million. There is no need for Mr. Liu to go out of his way to check Xia Yan's bank account. Mr. Liu doesn't want Xia Yan to think that she wants to be his housekeeper.

five million?

Sun Mingyuan frowned and shook his head slightly. Lao He's son is too small, and he still wants to save money at this time. Five million is a lot for ordinary people, but to him it is just a small amount of money. If it were just for the cost of treatment, this five million would be enough. The last time Boss Xia treated himself, he only received five million.

But you and your son offended Boss Xia last time. This time you are here to beg for mercy. If you want to make amends, this little money is obviously not sincere.

Although Boss Xia may not value money, there is still a big difference between having more money and having less money.

Lao He and his son sat down anxiously, drinking tea and waiting for Xia Yan to come back. At the same time, they were thinking about what to say later to get the boss to agree to treat He Gang.

As for He Gang, regret is definitely the most important emotion in his heart, and among other emotions, anger is the most common, but he dare not show his anger, and his mood is very complicated.

When the teahouse fell into awkward silence, Xia Yan was at a construction site in the Sands Museum.

A square pit with a depth of one hundred meters and a side length of about ten meters was dug here. Tie Hu and Yuan Tianfeng were also there. They wanted to see how Xia Yan arranged the formation. The workers on the construction site have been sent away far away and cannot come near here for the time being.

"Okay, we can start." Xia Yan checked the pit, nodded with satisfaction, and jumped in.

"Don't come down."