Reborn Super Master

Song Yuanshan hurriedly said:

"Doctor Zhao, applying acupuncture to damage people's lifespan and consume people's vitality is like superstition. Superstitions may not be false, but they may not be true!"

Zhao Xuan stood still and pondered:

"What Boss Song said makes sense." After he finished speaking, he slowly left.

When Song Yuanshan heard this, he was delighted. It seemed that there was hope. He hurriedly said:

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Xuan frowned and looked at Song Yuanshan and said:

"Boss Song, I have cured your son a hand, which has helped a lot. Could it be that Boss Song doesn't understand my difficulties at all?"

Song Yuanshan said slowly:

"Doctor Zhao, what are superstitious words? What's more, your elders didn't say how much energy they consumed. From my opinion, Dr. Zhao, you cured an arm for the dog, may consume some energy and sweat. This way, no young people don't need money, especially men. With money, cars, mansions, and beauty, do whatever they want, and be happy as much as they want! If you cure the dog's disease, I will pay you five million yuan in medical treatment. I wonder what Dr. Zhao wants to do?"

Five million? Not only was Cheng Xuexuan shocked when he heard this number, but even Zhao Xuan was stunned. He was ready to knock on it before he came, but he didn't expect that the other party would open his mouth to five million.

Well, since it's five million, it seems that your family has more than that spare money, so I'll knock out some more money.

Zhao Xuan's expression changed and pretended to be hesitant. Whether it was Song Yuanshan, Song Shidao, Song Bi or Cheng Xuexuan, they all looked at him and waited for his final answer.

Cheng Xuexuan was the most nervous. In fact, she didn't want Zhao Xuan to help Song Shidao treat her illness. Five million, Oh my God, what a lot of money? It is said that men will become bad if they have money. She doesn't want Zhao Xuan to become bad. She just wants to live a peaceful but happy life like this.

Cheng Xuexuan gently pulled Zhao Xuan's sleeve. She was so worried that everyone hoped that it was good to have money. Cheng Xuexuan didn't resist money, but Boss Song's words made her feel alert.

"If you want a beautiful woman, you have beautiful women. Do whatever you want, and be happy as you want." This may be the biggest temptation for a man. Such a thing may be a good thing for a man, but it is a great disaster for a woman who cares about a man.

Cheng Xuexuan's little movements naturally failed to hide from Zhao Xuan's eyes. He pondered for a long time and finally said:

"As Boss Song said, everyone needs money, men need money even more, and superstitious statements may not be true, but Boss Song doesn't know that every time I apply a needle, although I just sweat a little on the surface, but in fact I feel like I suddenly have nothing in my body, as if something is missing. I'm afraid this cannot be faked! I know the best of my own body, Boss Song, there is no need to keep it anymore, goodbye."

As he said that, he pushed the door open and left.

Cheng Xuexuan was overjoyed. Since Zhao Xuan rejected Song Yuanshan's request, everything she was worried about would not happen.

Song Yuanshan did not expect that Zhao Xuan could still refuse the temptation of five million yuan. Judging from the house he rented, he was not very wealthy.

When Song Shidao saw Zhao Xuan leave, he panicked:

"Dad! Call me back quickly! Dad, I don't want to lie down like this all the time... I don't want to..." If I had known why I had to be the first one now? But seeing Song Shidao's appearance now, I'm afraid I don't have time to think about this truth.

Song Yuanshan sighed and hurriedly chased him out, saying to Zhao Xuan who had already walked to the living room:

"Doctor Zhao, the price is not suitable. We can discuss it. You offer it. I am willing to pay for it any amount! I believe that there is no money in this world that I can't buy!"

Zhao Xuan stopped.

Cheng Xuexuan also stopped and looked at Zhao Xuan nervously. Logically speaking, she had no right to interfere with Zhao Xuan's decision, so she chose to stand quietly.

Zhao Xuan looked up and looked at Song Shidao standing on the second floor:

"Boss Song, you're a bit big. I admit that money is very important. Many things in this world are clearly marked and priced, but not everything can be bought with money."

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was still chatting with him, Song Yuanshan knew that there was some hope, so he quickly agreed:

"Doctor Zhao said it well, I did say too much! But Mr. Zhao must admit that money cannot buy feelings, but money can buy many things that cannot be bought with feelings!"

Facing this argument, Zhao Xuan couldn't laugh, and he sighed softly:

"I won't discuss this kind of issue for the time being... As for the treatment of the disease, Boss Song really let me offer it?"

Song Shidao gritted his teeth, and nodded:

"Yes! Dr. Zhao's medical skills are superb and worth the high price."

Zhao Xuan pondered:

"The treated arm is nothing, the remaining one, one limb, five million!"

Five million limbs? Wouldn't that be 15 million? Oh my God, is this a robbery? Song Yuanshan was shocked.

Song Bi was so angry when she heard Zhao Xuan’s offer. She said loudly:

"You...you are clearly robbery!"

Zhao Xuan smiled contemptuously:

"To be honest, I am not short of money. The temptation of money on me is not particularly great. Unless the price makes me moved, I will not take action. The price of my acupuncture technique is something that you have never learned before!"

Seeing that Zhao Xuan was leaving again, Song Yuanshan glared at Song Bi fiercely and hurriedly called Zhao Xuan:

"Doctor Zhao, I agree to your price and do what you said!"

Zhao Xuan slowly stopped, while Cheng Xuexuan pulled Zhao Xuan's sleeve:

"Brother Xuan, what you said is so scary. Your acupuncture technique has caused too much harm to you. Do you really want to treat him?"

Zhao Xuan reached out and gently touched Cheng Xuexuan's head, and smiled:

"Don't worry, I'm a good deal."

Song Bi, who was beside him, saw Cheng Xuexuan's appearance, and then received Song Yuanshan's look. He hurriedly walked forward and took Cheng Xuexuan's hand and said:

"Xuexuan, they talk about men's affairs. Come on, I'll take you to have a cup of tea! Let's talk about ours." He said this, and pulled Cheng Xuexuan away.

After Song Bi made such a fuss, Cheng Xuexuan could not persuade Zhao Xuan anymore. When he reluctantly let go, he looked worried and went to the tea room with Song Bi for a lot of tea.

As he walked away from Song Bi and Cheng Xuexuan, Boss Song quickly walked to Zhao Xuan and said with a kind smile:

"Doctor Zhao, your girlfriend has left, so we can open the skylight and say something bright. If you can cure my son's illness quickly, I will pay 15 million immediately. This little money is nothing. I just want to find peace for my son."

Zhao Xuan stared at Song Yuanshan and said slowly:

"Song Shidao really has a good father."

When Song Yuanshan heard this, he smiled happily:

"Haha, misapproval, misapproval! Doctor Zhao, please come and ask!"

Zhao Xuan responded to Song Shidao with a slight smile, and shook his head silently in his heart. Can't Song Yuanshan really hear any slander? Song Yuanshan has the virtue of being rich and powerful. No wonder his son has no future. It is definitely a retribution to become like this now!

Zhao Xuan said slowly as he walked:

"I heard that Song Shidao was misbehaving in the past, but this time it might be the result of the explosion of grievances. The elders once taught me that "the reward of good and evil is like a shadow." The causal cycle in this world. Boss Song, do you think your son is suffering from karma?"

Song Yuanshan was sweating profusely when he heard this. Although he was disdainful of Zhao Xuan's words, he could only respond to Zhao Xuan:

"Doctor Zhao is right! I will definitely educate my dog ​​in the future!"

Zhao Xuan nodded and said:

"It's the best thing to do this."

When he arrived at the ward, Zhao Xuan took out his silver needle box and walked to the bedside. When Song Shidao saw Zhao Xuan return, he knew that his illness had hope and was happy.

Zhao Xuan raised the silver needle, stopped suddenly, and said to Song Yuanshan:

"Boss Song, I have a habit. If others owe me something, I usually can't do things well. Please ask Boss Song to pay the bill first!"

Song Yuanshan took out a check from his arms, wrote a line of numbers, and handed it to Zhao Xuan and said seriously:

"Please, Dr. Zhao!"

Looking at the numbers on the check, Zhao Xuan smiled and nodded:

"It's not a waste of my hard work, hey... Although I verbally say I'm disdainful of money, why can't I refuse the temptation of money?"

Song Yuanshan laughed:

"The people in this world who can refuse the temptation of money may not be born yet. It is not a sin to like money! Doctor Zhao doesn't have to worry so much!"

Zhao Xuan said slowly:

"Boss Song, I have two conditions for treating your son..."

Boss Song thought to himself, why do you have so many people and affairs? He nodded and said:

"Doctor Zhao, please speak!"

Zhao Xuan said:

"My medical skills are passed down from ancestors. To be honest, if I were not a relative, I would not take action. I don't want others to know that I have this medical skills. If someone really comes to ask me to treat my illness and I can't refuse it, it will be a disaster for me! Moreover, if I use this medical skills once, it is very precious. Your family may not be free from illness or disaster in the future. You know, it is better to keep these limited resources confidential."

Song Yuanshan nodded. Indeed, Zhao Xuan's superb medical skills are indeed very powerful. The disease that cannot be cured even if so many doctors consult, is only a matter that can be solved in ten minutes in his hands. Of course, he will keep the secret for Zhao Xuan and will not say anything to invite others to help in the future.

Song Yuanshan nodded and said:

"I fully agree with Dr. Zhao's request!"

Zhao Xuan said again:

"Second point, my acupuncture technique is extremely physically exhausted. I have helped him cure one arm today, and I can only treat another arm and his legs tomorrow."

Now that his son's illness is in the hands of the young man in front of him, what qualifications does Song Yuanshan have to refuse to agree?

Song Yuanshan nodded quickly and said:

"Okay, everything depends on Dr. Zhao."

Seeing Song Yuanshan agreeing, Zhao Xuan nodded and smiled!

The needle was raised and landed on Song Shidao's other arm!

The pig-killing scream rang again.