259: C259 You Talk too Much!

C259 You Talk too Much!

At this point, he still didn't believe that Ye Yun could really see through Du Shirong's son's condition.

It was absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to do this.

Then there was only one possibility. This kid's observation was subtle, and coupled with the fact that he had learned a lot of medical knowledge, his brain was also very useful.

Using reverse deductions, it was also not difficult to come to a conclusion about the illness.

Since even he insisted on this, Du Shirong and the others also felt that Ye Yun had guessed it.

They could not help but look down on Ye Yun.

Only Chung Wenzhong still believed in Ye Yun. When he saw Du Shirong starting to see Ye Yun clearly, he became anxious and was about to say something to defend himself.

Hu Qingshan looked at Ye Yun contemptuously and sneered again.

"Let me tell you the truth. Even if he didn't guess, even if he really saw through the young man's problem, so what?"

"Du Shirong, let me tell you, the problem of your son's evil spirit entering his body is something that only I, Hu Qingshan, can cure!"

When Hu Qingshan said this, his expression was arrogant, as if he was looking down on the world.

Then he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Ye Yun. His expression was filled with disgust and disdain.

"If you want your son to live, ask him to get the hell out of here immediately. This kind of trash who has no ability but dares to call himself a Godly Doctor will only stain Hu Qingshan's eyes with his dirty hands if he stays here!"

"Yes!"

Du Shirong responded. Without saying anything, he turned around and looked at Ye Yun. His expression was cold as he said.

"You can leave now."

"No, my lord, you!"

Chung Wenzhong looked anxious.

"No need to say anything more. Wenzhong, I will remember that you are concerned about my matters. However, I have something to rely on. I don't need your people anymore. Also, you can leave now."

Du Shirong interrupted Chung Wenzhong's words with an extremely cold expression.

From the very beginning, he had already expressed his doubts about the young man, Ye Yun, who was a so-called divine doctor.

Later on, when Ye Yun spoke about his son's problem, he was indeed shocked.

Later on, when he urged the other party to quickly treat him, the other party hesitated, which made him doubt him again.

Now, based on what he had just said, it made him doubt Ye Yun's ability even more.

Perhaps this kid really knew medicine, but he was just a doctor who was a little stronger than ordinary doctors of the same age.

If one looked at him even more highly, he would be a medical genius who was comparable to a famous doctor in TCM.

However, this was far from enough to treat his son.

It was not that he had never invited a TCM doctor to treat his son, but he had failed in the end.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he, Ye Yun, was truly capable of treating his son, he would still treat him.

However, based on his hesitant attitude when facing treatment just now, he clearly did not have much confidence.

On the other hand, Master Hu showed great confidence when facing his son's problem.

No one would choose the latter for such a choice.

Seeing this scene, Tung Yonghui revealed a proud and cold smile.

He could naturally understand Du Shirong's thoughts. If it was him, he would also choose the latter.

Chung Wenzhong, Chung Wenzhong, you have been in this world for so many years, why don't you have any foresight? To find such a young lad to treat an adult's son, are you trying to be perfunctory or are you courting death? Although the adults are being polite and say that they will remember your help, actually, the bidding has nothing to do with you, haha!

Zhao Zhixiong looked at Ye Yun and sneered.

I thought that trash like you really had some great medical skills, but it turns out that you are only slightly better than ordinary doctors.

Now that you have encountered someone who can only rely on one hand, you must have fallen into his trap.

Facing Du Shirong's drive, Chung Wenzhong opened his mouth, and in the end, it turned into a sigh.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."

He looked at Ye Yun with a guilty expression.

"Why don't we go?"

"There's no hurry. Let's sit for a while."

Ye Yun shook his head and found a chair to sit on. He crossed his legs and said calmly.

"It won't be long before Du Shirong kneels down and begs me to treat his son."

Du Shirong will kneel down and beg you?

Everyone was stunned when they heard these words. After which, they burst into laughter.

"Haha, what nonsense are you saying? Why would the Lord kneel down and beg you? If you can even say such words, do you want to laugh me to death? Haha!"

Tung Yonghui laughed crazily. He laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out of his eyes. His expression was extremely exaggerated.

Zhao Zhixiong also sneered.

"Ye Yun, not only do you doubt Master Hu's medical skills, you also think that you are better than Master Hu. You are very arrogant!"

His words were full of disdain and provocation.

After saying that, he glanced at Hu Qingshan. Sure enough, he saw Hu Qingshan's gloomy face and could not help but sneer in his heart.

Damn Ye Yun, let's see how you're going to finish this!

Du Shirong's face darkened as well.

When he saw Hu Qingshan's gloomy expression, his expression became furious.

This ungrateful brat, was he trying to get rid of Master Hu by saying these words?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shout angrily at Chung Wenzhong.

"Chung Wenzhong, let's see what kind of people you have introduced. Are you trying to kill my son?! Get the hell out of here with your men!"

The fact that he, a dignified governor, would kneel before a young brat had already infuriated him.

And now, he even had the intention to question Master Hu.

If this wasn't to kill his son, what else could it be?!

"No, my lord. Mr. Ye, he!"

Chung Wenzhong looked anxious. Although he believed in Ye Yun, he had to leave when master was angry.

However, since Ye Yun was sitting there without moving, he could not chase him away.

Was this a joke? Mr. Ye had given him a new life, so how could he possibly do something disrespectful to him?

However, Du Shirong had no time to explain himself. When he heard that Du Shirong was still trying to say something, he immediately became furious and roared.

"Zhao Zhixiong, ask your men to chase these two out immediately!"

When Zhao Zhixiong heard this, he immediately sneered and picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Send 20 people to the infirmary. Remember, you must bring weapons!"

Tung Yonghui shook his head and looked at Ye Yun with eyes full of ridicule and pity.

This kid refused a toast only to drink a forfeit. He insisted on asking for a beating!

After a while, a group of dozens of people rushed into the infirmary.

Zhao Zhixiong raised his hand and pointed at Ye Yun. He said coldly,

"Beat him out!"

Although he knew that Ye Yun had transformed into a dragon, his hand was very terrifying. These security guards could not make things difficult for him.

However, he believed that the other party would not dare to make a move in front of Du Shirong. In the end, they could only leave obediently. That was enough.

As soon as his voice faded, dozens of people walked towards Ye Yun with cold expressions.

"Wait!"

"Let him sit here and watch!"

At this moment, Hu Qingshan suddenly stopped the people who had rushed over. He looked at Ye Yun coldly and said.

"Kid, you dare to question my medical skills? You are simply courting death! Since you are not convinced, I will make you accept your death wholeheartedly! In a while, open your dog eyes and see clearly what true medical skills are!"

Seeing that he had the intention to kill, everyone's expression changed.

Du Shirong was at a loss. In a while, if Hu Qingshan really attacked, should he stop him?

Tung Yonghui looked like he was watching a show.

However, Zhao Zhixiong just kept sneering.

It was obvious that this Master Hu was a spell master. He had heard that this spell master was very powerful. This time, the trash with the surname Ye was finished.

In the face of the other party's killing intent, Ye Yun's expression was indifferent.

He leaned back on his seat and looked at Hu Qingshan with a smile that was not a smile.

"Then, please begin your performance!"

What a reckless thing!

Hu Qingshan coldly snorted and turned to Du Shirong, his face expressionless.

"I can save your son, but the consultation fee is ten million. If you are ill, pay immediately!"

Du Shirong was stunned. He subconsciously looked at Tung Yonghui. Although he knew he needed money, he did not expect it to be so much.

The key was that Tung Yonghui did not mention this, and he wanted to pay immediately after he was cured.

Ten million was not a small number.

Although he could take it out, he was not prepared at all!

Tung Yonghui's expression changed. Clearly, he did not expect the other party to suddenly propose ten million. He urgently said,

"Master Hu, I invited you here. Didn't I pay you? I paid five million!"

Du Shirong was shocked when he heard this.

He didn't expect Tung Yonghui to pay so much in order to help him.

At this moment, he had decided to transfer the position of the provincial capital to Tung Yonghui.

"That is two different things."

Hearing Tung Yonghui's words, Hu Qingshan shook his head and said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"You paid five million to treat my illness. Now that I have diagnosed Du Shirong's son's condition, the ten million I received is the compensation for treating the illness. You have to know how many people know how to treat illnesses and not treat illnesses. The two of them cannot be compared. "

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you think it's expensive. I will leave now."

With that, he turned around and left, looking as if he couldn't be cured.

Seeing this scene, three anxious voices rang out almost at the same time.

"Wait!"

"Wait for a moment!"

"Master Hu!"

They were Du Shirong, Tung Yonghui, and Zhao Zhixiong.

The three of them looked at each other.

Du Shirong was puzzled by Zhao Zhixiong's reaction.

But he did not have time to think and quickly stopped Hu Qingshan. He quickly said,

"Master Hu, please save my son. I will pay the ten million yuan."

"As long as my son wakes up, I will give you the money immediately."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Zhixiong.

"Master of Zhao family, I need some time to raise the money. If it is not enough later, can you help me pay some?"

"Sure, ten million is not a problem."

Zhao Zhixiong nodded without thinking.1

Ten million was really not much to him.

Not only could he please Du Shirong, a provincial official, but he could also ask Master Hu to treat his son.

He could use this opportunity to leave a good impression on him.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Hu Qingshan subconsciously looked at him, and a strange light shot out from his eyes.

"I, Du, thank the Zhao family Master first."

Du Shirong thanked Zhao Zhixiong, then looked at Hu Qingshan with anticipation.

"Then... Master Hu, can you save my son now?"

Hu Qingshan nodded his head in satisfaction, then looked at Ye Yun coldly and said.

"Kid, take a good look at what medical skills are!"

"Hurry up and perform."

Ye Yun sneered.

"You talk too much nonsense."

Hu Qingshan's face darkened, and he let out a cold snort.

"Ignorant fool!"

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