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Chapter 463 Let¡¯s treat it first

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    Hearing this, the woman burst into tears again, "That means Xiaohui will have to lie down like this in the future? Can't do without a ventilator?"

    Feng Jun spread his hands and spoke calmly, "But at least, I can guarantee that she will not die. Within ten years, if you can find a suitable lung source you can also consider lung replacement. You must understand that my guarantee has already  It¡¯s not easy.¡±

    "It's true," a medical staff member next to her said. She was a thin, middle-aged woman who seemed to be a relatively authoritative expert. "If it weren't for bragging, no one in China would dare to make such a guaranteeand none in the whole world.  ."

    Feng Jun was not sure whether she was accusing him of bragging, but he was not interested in worrying about it.

    When the treatment results come out, the facts will prove whether he was bragging or not.

    The woman cried silently. Obviously, she hoped for a better outcome for her daughter.

    "Wait," at this moment, the short and fat young man spoke up. He looked at Feng Jun thoughtfully, "Master, after you convinced me to take the medicine just now, you can do simple treatmentthat is to say, there are also complex treatments.  Bar?"

    The woman¡¯s eyes lit up again, and she said in her heart that she was lucky to have brought her nephew here. Now I am really worried and confused.

    Feng Jun nodded calmly and spoke calmly, "Some are complicated. There is a 90% chance that she will return to normal, but it will take time, and I have to pay a heavy price."

    "A very heavy price Both the woman and the pudgy young man fell into silence.

    After a long time, the pudgy young man finally spoke up, "Master, can you tell me how heavy it is?"

    Feng Jun thought for a moment, "For example, losing one's life spanthat's pretty much what it means."

    The short, fat young man and the woman looked at each other, and then they remembered that this man was called "mysterious" by the locals.

    If you have supernatural powers, doing some unnatural things will shorten your lifespan. This logic is correct.

    The medical staff behaved in different ways. Some of them drooped their eyelids in disapproval, while others watched with interest.

    After a while, a short, fat young man spoke up again, "Master, then can you settle the bill after you cure it?"

    He was also worried that the other party was a liar - you can't just say "lose your life" and we'll spend a lot of money again.

    "Okay," Feng Jun nodded simply, "I'll only charge you two million for now. When she's up and running, you can just settle the account. Is there no problem?"

    The pudgy young man thought about it, he had already given two million, and just now he was betting on whether the detoxification pill would be effective. Now the other party had said so much, and he would wait until someone was cured, or said he would not die and then he would pay the rest.  The money you bet doesn¡¯t matter.

    So he nodded, then looked at the woman, "Auntie, I think it's okay What do you think?"

    The woman nodded silently, "Okay, we agree."

    You two, don't just say yes. Feng Jun touched his forehead helplessly, "I mean, let's be villains first and then gentlemen. If I can completely cure her, you only have to pay four million, which is far from enough."  .¡±

    The woman spoke decisively, "Then how much do you want? As long as it can cure my daughter you tell me the number."

    Feng Jun laughed when he heard this. He looked at the woman in front of him strangely, "Do you think I am short of money?"

    The woman looked at him blankly, not knowing what she had thought of, but there was a hint of shame in her eyes, "Then tell me, what do you want? We will work hard to achieve it."

    "I don't lack anything," Feng Jun raised his chin slightly and spoke proudly, "So I don't know what I want Do you think you have anything that can be obtained? Can you tell me?"

    The pudgy young man rolled his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "What kind of conditions are these?"

    He felt that this condition was making things difficult for others - what does "we can handle it" mean?

    The woman was also a little confused, "Master, we don't quite understand what you mean Can you give me an example?"

    "For example?" Feng Jun thought for a moment, "For example, do you have ten thousand-year-old wild ginseng at home?"

    The pudgy young man rolled his eyes again and said goodbye to the thousand-year-old wild ginseng. Even the thousand-year-old wild ginseng may not exist in this world.

    The woman was also confused. She thought for a moment and shook her head, "This really doesn't happen."

    Feng Jun looked at her helplessly, "I'm just making an analogy, otherwisecan you buy the surrounding ten square kilometers of land and give it to me?"

    When the woman heard this, she realized that problems that could be solved with money were not problems. "I can't buy the ten square kilometers of land around me, but I can discount it."

    Is this a money issue?  Feng JunHe sat down in his chair and straightened his back, "I don't know what to say."

    The woman came to the door of the car and knocked on the window. Feng Jun opened the door, "What's going on?"

    As soon as the car door opened, the woman saw a pair of thrilling big white legs. Looking up, she could see the butterfly wings in the skirt.

    At the same time, she saw Sister Hong¡¯s face - it was a charming, mature face.

    She composed herself, and then spoke out, "Well the child feels better, thank you."

    "You're welcome," Feng Jun said lazily, "If you really want to thank me, just think about it, what can you give me?"

    Sister Hong stretched out her hand and pinched his arm hard - do you like such an old woman?

    Feng Jun turned his head and glared at her: Are you sick? Why are you screwing me?

    The woman didn't pay attention to their little actions, "Xiaohui is in good condition now. I just want to ask, when will you take the second pill?"

    After a pause, she spoke again, "I don't know what I can give you As long as I have it, just ask."

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