Zhu Xie couldn't understand the mystery between Song Che and Wang Yaoshi, but he knew that Song Che was planning to hook and fish.

Sure enough, a big fish took the bait early the next morning.

When Song Che and others were having breakfast in the hotel kitchen, a modern Ennis car parked at the door...

Don’t be surprised. In South Korea, even the chaebol masters have mostly "domestic cars".

It can be said that from South Korea to officials and nobles, to ordinary people, patriotism is the highest political correctness.

Mr. Cui appeared again, but this time, he followed behind a noble lady humbly.

The noble lady is not old and has a very delicate appearance. She has a typical Korean internet celebrity face and is full of luxury goods and jewelry. She looks like a real rich woman.

She led Mr. Cui and other followers into the hotel restaurant in a pose, looked at the simple environment, frowned willow eyebrows like disgust. Finally, her eyes locked on Song Che and others who were sitting around the dining table to eat.

"Doctor Wang."

The lady could speak fluent and pure Mandarin, and at the same time she raised her chin, full of a high posture, and said, "You ran out last night and said to pick up the assistant. I've been waiting for you all night. How should you explain it to me?"

Yaoshi Wang was gnawing on steamed buns, chewing them leisurely for a few bites, and said vaguely: "Madam Zhuang, I have tried my best, but he..."

"Don't let me hear the three words 'I'll do my best'!" Mrs. Zhuang looked angry and said, "Do you know, my daughter fell ill again last night!"

Song Che's heart moved, and combined with Mr. Cui's respectful attitude, the identity of the woman in front of him was about to emerge.

However, I heard that the president of Taixin Group is almost 60 years old, but I didn’t expect that my wife was so young.

Moreover, she is likely to be a "Chinese"!

However, Yaoshi Wang did not realize that he could serve the powerful and nobles with his eyebrows. After swallowing the steamed bun, he smacked his lips and said, "Mrs. Zhuang, your daughter's illness is not urgent."

"You didn't hurt if you didn't stab yourself. Seeing your slow and leisurely attitude, I'll get angry!" Mrs. Zhuang said angrily: "And it's okay if you're slow. The key is that my daughter is getting worse and worse. I really suspect you are a veterinarian!"

Yaoshi Wang still looked at her very honestly and calmly, and said seriously: "I have indeed studied veterinary medicine, so I can also cure animal diseases."

"... Enough! Wang Dahai! Let me say another word, believe it or not, I will chop you up with a knife now!"

Yaoshi Wang's honesty directly poured a layer of oil on Mrs. Zhuang's anger and looked at the knife resting on the cabinet!

Unexpectedly, Yaoshi Wang still remained calm and said seriously: "Madam Zhuang, I have experienced twenty-three medical disputes, eleven of which, the patient or family members have used a knife to me, but without exception, they were all taken away by me. As a doctor, I am quite capable of fighting."

"...Puff." This time, even Zhu Xie couldn't hold back, and the porridge in his mouth squirted out, covering his face and laughing.

Assistant Cui was also afraid that his master would perform a full martial arts show, so he hurriedly blocked the side and comforted him. At the same time, he turned his head to scold Wang Yaoshi: "If you continue with this bad attitude, I will definitely throw you into prison!"

Yaoshi Wang acted as if he was not afraid of boiling water and said, "If the patient cannot be cured, he will go to jail, so I can only accept it."

"Okay, Wang Dahai, you really have you. I was so blinded by the lard. I actually found a fool like you to treat my daughter. Let's go back and settle our affairs!"

Mrs. Zhuang also knew that it was useless to keep angry with this fool. She took a deep breath and barely calmed down her emotions. Then she looked at the little white-faced Song Che who had been lying on her head to eat pastries.

"You are Song Che's expert." Mrs. Zhuang said with a complicated expression: "After receiving the report from Assistant Cui, I spent all night checking your information. Not to mention, I am indeed capable and as if Hua Tuo was alive. But the matter is important, and I won't say much about the scene. Please help me cure my daughter's illness, and you can buy it at will."

Song Che said without raising his head: "One hundred million."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang's pretty face suddenly became a little gloomy, "Are you talking about the unit of Korean won?"

"Everyone is from China, and the settlement unit is of course soft girl coins." Song Che smiled and saw Mrs. Zhuang's angry look again, saying, "It was you who asked me to offer the price casually. Oh, so I often complain about the brainless plots in TV series that often throw blank checks for people to fill in casually. They are so rich that when they see that they are going to have too many, they will turn their backs on their faces."

"And, this Assistant Choi must have conveyed my words to you. I am not that cheap. A person who defeated you Korean medicine godfather should be more rewarded than Korean medicine godfather."

Assistant Choi said with a dark face: "But Professor Jin's offer is not as outrageous as you. It seems that you have no sincerity at all."

"Sincerity is mutual. We have never lived for life. You asked me to serve you as a domineering person as soon as you came up. Why? It's just based on the slogan of the number one in the universe of Smida in Korea." Song Che said with a slogan.

Assistant Cui was choked and was about to get angry, but Mrs. Zhuang suddenly raised her hand to stop it, and turned to calmly said: "Yes, I promised you a offer, 100 million yuan, as long as my daughter's illness is cured."

"It was so refreshing, there was no need to make trouble." Song Che shook his mouth and said, "Let's go and take me to see your daughter."

Mrs. Zhuang looked at him firmly and said, "I hope you don't let me down."

After saying that, she turned around and went out first.

"Brother, it's OK. After dragging it all night, I made a net profit of 100 million." Zhu Xie was jealous of money again.

"I'm afraid this money is not easy to make." Song Che looked at Wang Yaoshi: "Wang Dahai, do you think so?"

"You should call me Dr. Wang or Brother Hai." Like Zhu Xie, Wang, was very dissatisfied with his name and said with a dark face: "And you know that this money is not easy to make, and you dare to promise so readily, aren't you afraid of smashing your signature?"

"That's better than you. In order to keep your signature, I have been dragging the patient's treatment." Song Che said in a cold voice: "Actually, you have known the source of the disease for a long time, but you are not willing to treat it. Is it right?"

Last night, after Song Che tested Wang Yaoshi's tone, he did not ask much about Mrs. Zhuang's daughter.

Because he knew that he would ask for it in vain, Pharmacist Wang would never tell him frankly.

This so-called Alice in Wonderland syndrome has hidden mystery!

"You dare to treat even General Mika, who is unforgivable, and prove that you are either a stubborn doctor who only treats diseases, or a villain who is profit-oriented and jealous of money." Song Che said confidently: "From this contact, I believe that you are the former. As long as you give you enough rewards, you will face difficulties and will not care about cherishing your feathers at all. But when facing this patient, you look back and forth and keep using the drag-on technique to leave the mess for me to clean up."

"So, I think about it, this Alice in Wonderland disease, but it's definitely not simple. What are you afraid of?" Song Che asked with a bright look.

Pharmacist Wang was silent for a while and sighed, "I'm afraid I'll cure the person, and that little girl will not live long."

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Chapter completed!