My Sister is Tianzun

"How did you do it? If this method is promoted, countless people will be rescued!"

Zhong Gang is extremely excited. Uremia is a problem that humans cannot overcome. Organ transplantation alone can only be regarded as life-saving, not a cure.

Chen Ze glanced at him, "Then do you know what the cost of curing a uremia patient is?"

"Please also let me know." Zhong Gang asked respectfully.

"On the price of a hundred million yuan." Chen Ze said.

It's not that he is sloppy, as long as he is willing, a ray of true energy can help a peak of Huajin break through to the realm of internal breath, and the price of one billion is not excessive.

However, it is too difficult to see a master in the realm of Huajin, and the demand for Zhenqi under Huajin is not so great. Otherwise, just open a shop that sells Zhenqi, and selling two strands a month is enough for him to buy medicine.

"This..." Zhong Gang definitely didn't believe it.

Su Huaimin and his wife were also staring. In their eyes, Chen Ze was nothing more than practicing acupuncture and moxibustion, but they did not know how much true energy Chen Ze spent to filter the toxins in the blood for Huang Ruping.

"Otherwise, why do you think kidney transplantation will be the only treatment for uremia? Do you know how much it costs to resuscitate a kidney that has lost function or even completely died?"

In one sentence, several people understand that some treatments are as miraculous as miracles, but the actual cost of demand is incalculable. Just like some cancer patients, the average survival time of ordinary people is a few months, and the rich are usually fine for three to five years or even more than ten years. It is because they have paid a huge consultation fee, the use is impossible to promote and expensive. treatment approach.

Chen Ze is not stingy, but how many people can he heal by himself?

"It was me who was abrupt." Zhong Gang sighed, unavoidably disappointed.

Chen Ze smiled and said: "Although it can't be cured, using some medicinal materials to delay the patient's kidney failure is not impossible to cure early symptoms."

"Really?" Zhong Gang asked in surprise.

The hope of cure is dashed, but if the patient’s kidney failure can be delayed, reducing the patient’s reliance on dialysis as much as possible is also not a small achievement. What's more, early symptoms can be cured!

"I will come to treat Aunt Huang these days, and I will give you a prescription for clinical trials. If the effect is good, I hope that Vice President Zhong can promote it and benefit more people."

Chen Ze can only do this.

"On behalf of all the patients, thank you Mr. for your kindness."

To avoid the pain of dialysis is a new life for Huang Ruping. When the couple chatted with Chen Ze, they both had a hint of scrutinizing the son-in-law.

On the way back, Su Qian sat in the car and secretly looked at Chen Ze's profile. Men like beautiful women, but women don’t like handsome guys. What's more, Chen Ze, a handsome guy who is capable, talented, and young, has a more or less affection for any girl after contact.

"Chen Ze, if you really cure my mother, I will agree to your request." The words were three-pointers shy, seven-pointers shy, Su Qian lowered his head and dared not look at him.

The body was obviously towering, and Chen Ze said, "I'm making a fool of myself. How can I watch you being taken advantage of by that old pervert."

"Oh." Su Qian was very disappointed. She knew that it was wrong for her to think so. Chen Ze has a girlfriend. Even as a junior, I don't seem to be qualified. I live with her and I want to marry Chen Ze all the way.

Consider that although I am beautiful and beautiful, but he is not as young and lively as Wu Yilu, and his figure is hot, this is probably the reason why Chen Ze is not interested in him.

Ding Dong!

There was a text message on the phone, Su Qian opened it and looked at it, and his expression immediately became restless.

"Chen Ze, Brother Ba has sent a text message and asked us to meet at Fengcha Bar." Su Qian said.

"I'll see you, anyway, you don't need to change the kidney if you have me with you. They just repay their loan sharks." Chen Ze smiled and said, "Give me a guide. Let's meet this tyrant brother."

The two drove through most of Dongjiang City until they arrived at the so-called Fengcha Bar. It was getting dark. Chen Ze went home anxiously and looked at Chen Yun. When he reached the place, he hurriedly got off the car and took Su Qian to the bar. .

The ear-splitting music makes people feel uncomfortable. When the two of Chen Ze came in, they were seen by the gunner.

When he arrived at his own boundary, the gun head was of course confident. He beckoned. Someone stopped the music in the bar in the past. It's not the peak period of passenger flow, and there are not many guests in the bar.

The lights inside were bright, and the guests were invited to the side by the gunner when they didn't see what was happening.

Chen Ze looked around, more than forty people stared at Chen Ze fiercely, their guns arrogantly laughed: "Boy, this is in the hands of Fan Ye."

"I'm not here to fight with you. People like you are not enough to watch." Chen Ze glanced and said, "I came to settle the matter today. Come on, how much money does Su Qian owe you?"

"Three hundred thousand," said the gun head.

Su Qian, the person in debt, was shocked after hearing this, "Impossible, I only borrowed 20,000 yuan at the beginning, and I paid it off in the next month."

The gun head sneered: "Is the little girl stupid? You borrowed a loan shark from a donkey. How about interest if you pay back the principal? You didn't pay the 30,000 yuan interest, so you have to roll it off. Now it is 300,000 yuan. Our Brother Tyrant said, if you don’t understand the rules of our business, if you be a woman for him, you will be exempted from the 300,000 yuan, and you will be given 30,000 yuan as pocket money every month."

"Su Qian, your market is very good, too." Chen Ze joked: "A week in the afternoon for you to roll over, this time there is another bully."

"You still have the thought of joking." Su Qian held the little Kaka in his arms very reluctantly: "300,000, it's all my hard-earned money."

The annual salary of 3 million yuan, it looks like a lot, I went out in the afternoon nearly 300,000 yuan, and now I have to pay 300,000 yuan again, and everyone feels distressed. The key is that the money is not in vain, it is the salary that Chen Ze paid her in advance.

"Who said you have to pay it back?" Chen Ze smiled.

"Boy, I really gave you a face." The gun head roared, "I dare to be so arrogant when I get to Grandpa's site. I tell you, we will calculate the old and new accounts together today. Brothers, give me a good greeting."

With a wave of the gun head, the surrounding circle of people immediately shrank partly.

"Stop it!" Su Qian yelled upon seeing this: "We are here to pay back the money, and Brother Tyrant called us to come, how can you do it with us."

Working with these gangsters can't avoid getting hurt, and Chen Ze still has to treat her mother these days. It's too dangerous. Spend 300,000 yuan to keep it safe.

"Brother Ba only said to let you come, but didn't say how to entertain him. Our door-to-door debt collection was beaten, and Brother Ba's face was discounted. Do you really think that paying back can solve the problem?" The gunner snorted coldly.

Chen Ze looked at him, "What do you want?"

"It's very simple. Kneeling on the ground and knocking three heads and shouting Fan Ye, I was wrong, I will consider forgiving you!"

boom!

As soon as the voice fell off the gun, he flew out sideways, and Chen Ze swept his trousers and lowered his feet: "What is it, wasting my time."

"Draft it!" The cannon cursed with a headache, "Beat me, beat me to death!"

More than forty people rushed up with a splash, and Su Qian and the surrounding guests' complexions changed drastically. Chen Ze calmly dealt with it. Someone must lie down when he fisted. In less than ten seconds, there was a large area lying around, and a dozen people fell to the ground and wailed.

The rest of the people, including the guns, were so scared that their faces changed greatly. Chen Ze stepped forward, and they were frightened back by two steps.

Guru!

The gun head wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "You... don't be too arrogant, this is Brother Tyrant's territory!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry." As he said, he took out fifty yuan from his pocket and threw it on the ground: "I pay the bank's dead deposit interest at an annual interest rate of 1.5%. Su Qian spent 25 yuan a month. . I’ll double it for you again, that’s all."

"Your Excellency is easy to calculate, but I am not a bank here, and I am in charge of the interest!"

Brother Ba's voice sounded behind the crowd.