Medical Sovereign

"How many?"

Yang Wenyu wondered if he had heard wrongly and asked in disbelief.

The rest of the people also had dull faces, shocked by the price.

"One hundred million, are you deaf? Didn't I express it clearly enough?"

Ding Ning waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Are you so poor that you're crazy? One hundred million, why don't you go and grab it?"

Before Yang Wenyu could speak, Tang Chengcheng's eyes widened and he roared angrily.

Xilin and others were surprised to find that there was such a big commotion in the house, but Xilin's mother and the others didn't even seem to hear it, and didn't even bother to ask.

"Haha, you want 100 million to open your mouth with one finger, how dare you ask for it."

Yang Wenyu almost laughed out of anger and sneered with a mocking look on his face.

"Some people can rob openly, why can't I?"

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes, glanced at Yang Wenyu with a mocking look, and said with something in his words.

Yang Wenyu's throat trembled, and his eyes flickered. Annivar's body was still cold, and he came to her door to force Xilin to sell her shares at a low price. This was indeed an unreasonable thing for him to do.

In fact, although he is greedy, he is not so careless, but the situation is different now.

He had just received a big order, and he needed the shell of Min'er Company to operate it. Once the operation was successful, the huge profits would be enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life. How could he allow other people to get involved in such a huge piece of cake?

Therefore, he had to use the fastest speed to firmly grasp Min'er Company in his hands before he personally came to force Xilin to submit.

"MD, boy, have you never seen money? Do you think my whole body is worth 100 million?"

Tang Cheng was numb with pain at this moment and cursed.

"You are not worth it, but there are people who are. For example, the noble Young Master Yang. Isn't his life worth 100 million?"

Ding Ning took a deep breath of cigarette.

He said leisurely while puffing away the clouds.

Yang Wenyu's expression changed. He suddenly stood up and pointed at Ding Ning and cursed angrily: "What the hell do you mean? Do you still want to touch me?"

"NONONO, I'm a law-abiding citizen, how could I do something like killing people and selling goods?"

Ding Ning spread his hands with an innocent face, and then said in a sinister tone: "But don't forget where this place is. This is Annivar's home. His spirit is not far away. You, his "good friend" during his lifetime, are Do you think he would be happy to treat his widow like this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room suddenly turned on and off, flickering several times. The most frightening thing was that a gust of wind blew in the room with the doors and windows closed, and even the air temperature seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees. It makes people feel cold all over.

The few girls were timid and screamed in fright. They hugged each other and trembled, with a look of horror on their faces.

Only Diba and Xilin knew that this must be Ding Ning's fault, and their expressions did not change much.

Yang Wenyu couldn't help but shudder, and he shrank his neck in fear. He always felt as if there was a pair of sinister eyes staring at him from behind, making his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

Tang Cheng was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he huddled up. His eyes widened with fear, and he kept looking left and right, fearing that something bad would happen from somewhere.

"Young Master Yang, don't be fooled. Someone must be pretending to be a ghost and deliberately scaring us."

The leather-coated lawyer was a little timid. Although his legs were shaking like chaff, he still warned loudly.

Only then did Yang Wenyu suddenly realize that the ghost in this world must have been caused by this unknown little doctor.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became brave. He squinted his eyes at Ding Ning and sneered: "You are too young to scare us."

"Are you scared? I have nothing to do anymore?"

Ding Ning looked calm and innocent: "As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I believe in cause and effect, the cycle of heaven, and retribution. Some people do too many bad things. There will definitely be retribution.”

"Retribution? Haha, I walk and sit upright, I'm afraid...ah..."

Yang Wenyu said righteously, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed and jumped up from the chair like a frightened rabbit. By chance, he bumped into Tang Cheng's broken finger, which hurt so much. The servant screamed like a slaughtering pig again.

"Master Yang? What's wrong with you?"

The leather-coated lawyer asked in confusion when he saw Yang Wenyu's expression of horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"An...An...Anivar...is...behind...your back..."

Yang Wenyu pointed at the leather-clad lawyer behind his eyes in horror, his teeth chattering and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Young Master Yang, don't believe his nonsense, he is just trying to scare us...ah..."

The leather-coated lawyer didn't believe it at all. While comforting Yang Wenyu, he turned around to confirm what he said. Unexpectedly, he saw a terrifying black figure looking at him sinisterly. It looked like it couldn't be Annivar. He screamed in fright, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Don't... don't come over, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, I promise I will never dare to do it again, can't I kowtow to you? Please, don't come over, don't come over... …”

Yang Wenyu watched "Anivar" floating in the air and slowly drifting towards him. He was immediately frightened and fell to his knees on the ground with a thud, kowtowing and pleading with a pale face.

Tang Cheng was also frightened like a dog. He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. His forehead was bleeding from the knock and he didn't dare to stop.

Diba and others looked at them with strange expressions. They didn't know what kind of madness they had, where did "Anivar" come from, and why couldn't they see anything.

Ainur's eyes widened, and she really hoped that her brother would appear and allow her to meet him. Unfortunately, apart from the living people like them, there was no trace of his brother in the room. His eyes couldn't help but become sad, and his vision was blurred by tears.

"ah!"

When Yang Wenyu saw "Anivar" suddenly rushing towards him with a ferocious face, he let out a shrill scream in fright. His crotch was so hot that he was so frightened that he became incontinent. His whole body convulsed and he vomited like an epilepsy. Foaming and twitching.

Ding Ning covered her nose in disgust. Grandma's plan was to make the big tengu look like Anival to scare this guy. She didn't expect this guy to be so timid. He was so scared that he lost control of his bowels and urine.

Tang Cheng pointed at Yang Wenyu like crazy and yelled: "Young Master Yang, he has entered your body, what should I do? What should I do?"

Yang Wenyu was so frightened that he suddenly felt cold all over when he heard Tang Cheng shouting. It was as if there were countless ice needles piercing his flesh and bones in his body, and his face instantly turned pale with no trace of human color.

"This is a ghost that has entered your body. You only have seven days left to live. You'd better go back and arrange your funeral arrangements as soon as possible."

Ding Ning had a compassionate expression on his face and said seriously.

"What? I... I don't want to die. Brother, please help me, please help me. I'll pay for the 100 million yuan in medical treatment. Can't I pay for it?"

Yang Wenyu was so shocked that he no longer had any doubts about Ding Ning. He crawled to Ding Ning and hugged his legs, begging bitterly.

"Hey, it's too late. I saw that your hall was dark and that you must be haunted by ghosts. I reminded you with good intentions, but you didn't believe it. Now, you have ghosts in your body and you will not die soon. Alas..."

Ding Ning had a compassionate look on his face and was very talkative. If he hadn't grown his hair and wore modern clothes, he would have looked like an eminent monk who was able to conquer demons.

Diba and Xilin turned their heads and shoulders twitched non-stop. It was so hard to bear it. Ding Ning was trying to trick someone to death without paying for it.

Yuan Shanshan didn't know the inside story and looked at Ding Ning with wide eyes and admiration. She didn't expect that in addition to his superb medical skills, he could also catch ghosts.

"Brother... uh, no, master, I beg you, I don't want to die, you must save me. As long as you can save me, I will give you 200 million. Isn't 200 million not enough?"

Yang Wenyu was so frightened that he cried and raised the price to 200 million. Although he needed to sell iron to get the 200 million, as long as he could live, he was willing to spend any amount of money.

Both Diba and Xilin's eyes suddenly widened. That's okay. How could they have deceived them into paying 200 million in just a few words? This makes money faster than printing money.

They thought it was almost over, and Ding Ning should finish the job with satisfaction, but unexpectedly, Ding Ning shook his head repeatedly and sighed, but refused to spit out to save Yang Wenyu.

This made them look at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes. How greedy does this guy have to be? Not satisfied with two hundred million? How much does he want?

"Three hundred million, I'll give you three hundred million, please help me, Master."

Yang Wenyu gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and decided that even if he asked his family for money, he would collect 300 million and ask the master to save his life.

Tang Cheng was dumbfounded. Three hundred million?

Damn, how much does that cost? If I had 300 million, I would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of my life. I would still be able to open any company and work in any class, and deposit the money in the bank. The interest alone would be enough to live a comfortable life.

"Hey! It's not that I don't save you, but you still haven't figured out why you attract ghosts."

Is three hundred million a lot? Ding Ning really didn't notice it. He did so much just to make Xilin angry.

"Why? I...I know."

Yang Wenyu was stunned for a moment, then said suddenly, turned around, got up, knelt down with a bang at Xilin, opened his bow left and right and started slapping himself: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's me who's a bastard, I'm greedy, and I was obsessed with it. I came here to force you to sell your shares after swallowing up the company. I was wrong. I really know that I was wrong. You have a lot of money, so just let me go."

Xilin was stunned. Seeing that Yang Wenyu was really cruel and his face was swollen, Lao Gao felt a little unbearable, but she didn't know Ding Ning's plan and looked at him subconsciously.

Seeing him nodding slightly, Xilin covered her nose with disgust: "Okay, I forgive you, you stink so much, stay away from me."

Yang Wenyu didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he kowtowed three times in gratitude before getting up and looking at Ding Ning eagerly: "Master, I don't have that much money now. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely collect enough money to send it to you." ”

"I don't want money."

Ding Ning's understatement almost made Yang Wenyu cry: "No, master, I beg you, my sister-in-law has forgiven me, just accept my money."

There were little stars in the eyes of women in the room, looking at Ding Ning with admiration. Damn, what kind of magic operation is this? She said she didn't want money, but she still cried and begged him to accept the money.

"Ahem!"

Ding Ning felt embarrassed. After coughing twice, he said leisurely: "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will accept it."

Yang Wenyu was overjoyed and quickly took out his mobile phone: "I will call the bank now and transfer 150 million to the master first. I also ask the master to give me an account number. The remaining 150 million will arrive on time before tomorrow night. account.”