There is no agreement, no requirement, and no end.

Wyler was ready to be bribed and bribed, and planned to extort a sum of money to treat the cute girl who was unfortunately suffering from leukemia.

But Li Ming turned around and said goodbye after just giving a question.

When Li Ming and Yu Qingyu stood at the door, Professor Wyler finally found that things were different from what he thought, so he couldn't help but say, "Are you going to agree to sign?"

Faced with a compromised question, Li Ming said seriously, "When you can answer my question, we will sign it officially. You have my phone number and have ideas. I am looking forward to meeting you next time."

After saying that, Li Ming turned around and left.

.....

After returning to the car, Li Ming rubbed his temples and said, "If the ten-day deadline is up, Wyler hasn't contacted me yet, please contact Xiaoshu in advance to collect the amount of the bet agreement. No matter what he is doing, we have to prepare for both."

While Yu Qingyu stepped on the accelerator under her feet, she asked in confusion, "Master, why don't you let him sign the agreement?"

"Put your brain, there are so many people with knowledge. I can buy a car of skins for more than one billion yuan. The professor who specializes in writing articles to praise me. Why do I have to spend so much time to tossing an old man?" Li Ming said with a smile, "And why did he compromise?"

Yu Qingyu thought for a while and said slowly, "Most people can calmly let go of their conscience due to their ability problems, but when Wheeler made a choice to save people and not save people, his conscience crushed him and he was already old."

"No, the reason why he bowed his head in front of me is not because he is old, but because his heart is still young..." Li Ming said lightly, "But now he is unwilling to accept it and is reluctant, how dare I hand over the Institute of Medicine to him?"

"But why don't you change someone else? Didn't you just say that more than one billion is enough to find many people of the same level as him." Yu Qingyu said.

Open the window, knocked on the cigarette box in his hand, and took out a cigarette from it. The cigarette was ignited by the flames made of gold in the crisp "ding" sound. Li Ming continued to say slowly,

"The volume of gold is ground to remove 1,400 per cent every year. This is called loss. The gold in the world becomes dust after being ground, and it flies and turns into atoms that can be inhaled and exhaled. It presses on everyone's conscience and then plays a chemical role with the soul.

As a result, the rich become arrogant, the poor become fierce, and people are increasingly likely to bow their heads for money.

It is easy to bow your head for money, but it is not easy to bow your head to money for the sake of conscience. This is why I like him."

Driving on the wide road, Yu Qingyu's voice once again recalled, "Is there any difference? It's not all for money."

"It's different...well." Li Ming took a deep breath of the cigarette in his hand, exhaled a rich smoke in the wind, and then said, "It's like a person who is kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the hospital to treat his children. In fact, you can tell at a glance that it's true or false."

"How do you see it?"

"Look at whether he raises his head or lowers his head."

“Is there any difference?”

"It is not a shame to bow to money for the sake of the child. Although they are begging for help, they will unconsciously straighten their backs and look straight at you. The liars are not. They are miserable but they are less open-minded, no matter how they pretend, they are less open-minded." Li Ming continued after talking about the ashes in his hand, "What overwhelms him and what overwhelms you at the beginning are actually the same thing."

"What?"

"It's just powerless."

When the vehicle reached a T-junction, the red light in front of him just turned on. After stopping before the stop line, Yu Qingyu sighed and said, "Where are we going now?"

"Go forward." Li Ming said with a smile.

Looking at the countdown next to the signal light in front of him, Yu Qingyu was stunned and blurted out, "But this is not the front."

"Where you go, you're ahead." Li Ming replied.

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I don’t know if it was because I drank the tea leaves made by the woman just now, but Wheel tossed and turned several times but couldn’t get into sleep.

Wyler, who had struggled for a long time, completely lost sleep because of what Li Ming said in the last words.

He cursed and put on his clothes and opened the door, and walked aimlessly towards the street.

I have lived here for decades. There is no blue brick on the ground, every street light, every mailbox bucket and bulletin board. Wiler is so familiar with it that he can't be familiar with it. But tonight, Wiler realized something through the street lights, that is, they seem to have not changed.

When people get older, they love memories. As they wander aimlessly, the fragmented memories of becoming a teacher from choosing this profession to entering the hospital, and then not being able to stand some things and leaving, gradually appearing, and they are extremely clear.

I don’t know how long it took, Wheeler, who had some sore legs, looked up and found that he had arrived at a hospital where he had worked a long time ago.

Perhaps because of the reason why I was a little sad about spring and autumn tonight, Wheeler, who used to walk around here, walked towards the hospital after a while.

After entering the hospital.

In the hall, Wheeler saw the young man with a report form waiting for the payment and sighed.

In the examination room, the thick lead door was isolated from the machine that was thrown in for three hours at night. Wyler saw a middle-aged man on the hospital bed being pushed in and sighed.

At the prescription, a woman carefully asked the pharmacist in the prescription, "Please ask, are these medicines necessary? Can you prescribe less?"

"Prepare less? I will prescribe whatever I write on the prescription. If you want to prescribe less, you will find a doctor." Perhaps it was late at night, the pharmacist seemed to have no patience.

"Okay, the doctor is off work, can you please tell me what medicine is written on it? I'm right, I really can't understand it." After looking at the amount, the woman smiled reluctantly and spoke again.

Impatiently took the prescription, and the pharmacist frowned and said casually, "You can understand that you are a doctor, xx medicine... xx medicine and xx medicine, go and pay the money when you are ready."

Wheeler couldn't stand the scene in front of him anymore, so he sighed again and turned around and escaped from this place full of familiar smell of disinfection.

A drunk man on the road walked towards the hospital with a bottle of wine, and was filled with Wheeler who had just taken out of the hospital.

Wheeler, who was hit on the ground, was about to speak for a long time when he saw the drunkard who was also lying on the ground and cried,

"Oh shit.

If you don’t have money, Zhongzheng City is Zhongzheng City. There are endless hospitalization fees, endless medicines and treatments, and he will be revolving around the world for the rest of his life.

If you have money, Zhongzheng is the capital, an international metropolis, high-end wards and 24-hour nursing staff, nutritional and health products and expensive medicines, the world is surrounding me.
Chapter completed!