Chapter 118 Jiang Qianzhi's Rules
"Bang!"
"I just look down on your Lin family. What are you?"
Without waiting for Ze Tianyan to speak, Chu Lang stepped forward, slapped Zhao in the face and said, directly knocking him over to the ground.
"You... dare you hit me?"
"Bang!"
"What's wrong with hitting you?"
Zhao, who had just stood up, was slapped by Chu Lang in the face again.
Even if Chu Lang has frozen all the family resources at this moment, it is not something that your Lin family can offend.
"What are you still standing there?
Kill this kid for me!”
Zhao said to the bodyguards around him with a ferocious expression.
The bodyguards around him immediately returned to their country and picked up the guns in their hands and were about to be prepared to attack Chu Lang.
"Bang!"
Chu Lang would not give him a chance to take action. His figure flashed, as fast as a ghost. Before everyone could react, Chu Lang had already snatched a gun and pressed it on Zhao's forehead.
"I see who dares to move!"
Chu Lang said with a cold expression.
Silence, the silence of the whole audience, to be precise, these people have not had time to come back to their senses yet, this is too fast, is this skill still a human being?
"You..." Zhao originally wanted to say something, but after seeing Chu Lang's cold eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned. She felt murderous intent, despising the murderous intent of the people. She would not have any doubts. If she continued to commit suicide, the guy in front of her might really kill her with one shot.
"Mom, why not, let Chu Lang give it a try!"
Zi Yue Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly and said quickly.
"Hmph! Let him try it. If the old man's illness can be cured, my Lin family will naturally give this local bun a satisfying amount of money, but if it cannot be cured, hum! Let's calculate the new and old hatreds together! Don't think about leaving the Lin family alive!"
Zhao immediately followed the steps and snorted coldly.
"You said you can treat your old man?
What a thing, I won’t treat it today!”
Chu Lang said disdainfully.
"You..." Zhao's face was so angry that she was distorted, and she didn't expect Chu Lang to be so ignorant.
The Zhao family has made the biggest concessions, and Chu Lang is so disrespectful.
"Chu Lang, for my sake, I'd better help the old man of the Lin family! The old man is very good! He has a good reputation in Fengyang City!"
Ze Tianyan stepped forward to smooth things over and said.
The old man of the Lin family started from scratch and was regarded as a famous entrepreneur in Fengyang City. He is nicknamed Lin Bancheng by people.
Because many public facilities in Fengyang City have welfare facilities, and even public toilets on the road were built by Lin Bancheng.
Chu Lang was about to agree, and then he pinched it suddenly, and the gun in his hand was directly crushed into a ball of scrap iron.
Seeing this, the people around were shocked, especially the bodyguards and thugs, who took two steps back again.
I originally wanted to wait until the Zhao family was safe before they could catch Chu Lang, but the strength Chu Lang showed was really terrible. Any single gun could be made of steel into scrap iron, which was completely impossible for humans to do.
"Old Jiang is here! Old Jiang is here!"
At this moment, the servant outside the door said happily.
"Okay! Okay! You guys go quickly! Old Jiang is here, so you still need them!"
"Doesn't you really take yourself seriously?
See?
Our Lin family has money, and we can invite Mr. Jiang, who never goes out!”
"Old Jiang's medical skills are the best in Fengyang City. He is here. What's the point of you, a stinky boy? Take it, this is one million. Take it away quickly, don't be upset!"
Zhao immediately looked overjoyed, then returned to his previous arrogant attitude, handed Chu Lang a check and said.
"No wonder they were so confident. They originally invited Mr. Jiang! Let's go! Mr. Jiang took action and should be able to cure Mr. Lin. I guess we are not doing anything here!"
Ze Tianyan said to Chu Lang, but it can be seen that Ze Tianyan is in a good mood. She sincerely hopes that Old Man Lin will get better.
Chu Lang nodded, wasting his time here, and there was no place to go back and hug his wife and sleep comfortably.
As he said that, Chu Lang and Ze Tianyan were about to leave.
"Oh! How can you two walk through the main entrance? Hurry up! Go to the back door! Don't get in the way of Mr. Jiang's eyes! This poor boy is not worthy of appearing in Mr. Jiang's sight!"
Zhao quickly stopped Chu Lang and Song Lenghua and said.
"But our car is at the front door!"
Chu Lang frowned slightly.
"That's it! Go in first and hide, don't be upset! You can leave when Mr. Jiang leaves!"
Zhao said to Chu Lang with a disgust face. Regardless of whether Chu Lang agrees or not, putting on gloves, he pushed Chu Lang into a toilet.
Chu Lang's mouth twitched. It seemed that I had to pay attention to my image in the future so as not to be looked down upon by a guy who looked down upon him.
"Hahaha! Jiang Shengshou, welcome! Please come inside!"
Zhao went to the door to greet him in person and greeted Jiang Shengshou very enthusiastically.
"Um!"
Jiang Qianzhi didn't change much of his expression, but just nodded lightly, then walked into the hall.
"Old Jiang, this is a little careless, and it doesn't mean respect..." Zhao said with a smile on his face.
Jiang Qianzhi glanced at the red envelope indifferently, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes.
"See me for treatment. Should you understand the rules for my visit?"
Jiang Qianzhi said with some displeasure.
Everyone was slightly stunned.
"Old Jiang, this is one million, it doesn't matter. The meeting gift is that when Mr Jiang cures my grandfather, the reward is 10 million, which is divided into many!"
Zi Yue was smart and quickly handed Jiang Qianzhi a bank card and said.
When Jiang Qianzhi comes to the clinic, he has to give a gift when meeting. The gift is at least 100,000 yuan. Who cares about your red envelope?
"This is almost the same! Where is the patient?
My time is precious! Don’t waste my time!”
Jiang Qianzhi nodded with satisfaction.
"Please, Mr. Jiang!"
Zi Yue immediately made a gesture of invitation respectfully.
Mr. Lin’s room happened to be next to the toilet.
At this moment, Mr. Lin was as thin as a dying person, and was still suffering from a little bit.
"Is this... how old is Mr. Lin?"
After Jiang Qianzhi took the pulse, he frowned and asked with a serious expression.
"eighty."
Purple Moon Road.
"Eighty, the five declines of heaven and man..." Jiang Qianzhi shook his head helplessly and sighed.
"Old Jiang! We know that you must have a way. You can save my grandfather!"
"Old Jiang, can't you even do anything to you?
As long as you can, you can do it as much as you want! Even if... even if you let the old man live for an extra year or two!"
Ziyue and Zhao almost changed their expressions and said quickly.
The five declines of heaven and man are at the end of their lifespan, and there is no cure to save.
"Oh! I'm not very good at learning skills, so my master taught me a set of acupuncture techniques. If I can comprehend one or two, I will be able to delay Mr. Lin for several months."
Mr. Jiang sighed.
"What?
Mr. Jiang, your master?"
"Then... Mr. Jiang... can you help..." Ziyue and Zhao's eyes lit up and they asked quickly.
Chapter completed!