Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 871 Meeting the Prince for the First Time
Unexpectedly, it was just a medical treatment for Aziz, and there were so many twists and turns in it, Zhao Lei couldn't help frowning: "What's going on here?"

Abdul quickly laughed and said: "Don't be angry, because this matter is too important, that's why His Royal Highness is so careful. His favorite little prince is sick, and he intends to ask you to see a doctor for the child. But before that ...you know, haha!"

Although Abdul didn't say everything, Zhao Lei already understood what he meant.

The prince wanted to ask Zhao Lei to see a doctor for his child, but he was not sure whether his medical skills were really as good as the legends said, so he found a lucky person who had an incurable disease, first to try Zhao Lei's level, and then make a decision.

At this time, Zhao Lei also suddenly realized why Aziz was a little afraid of Abdul at the beginning, because they were not relatives at all.It is normal for an ordinary person to have such a reaction when facing the royal chief.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei asked Abdul with a half-smile: "His Royal Highness asked you to come to me again, does that mean he believes in my medical skills?"

Abdul nodded again and again: "That is, that is, Your Highness admires your medical skills. To tell you the truth, Aziz has not only fully recovered but also is in a stable condition, and has resumed his job as a royal guard. So His Highness sent I'm here, I want to ask you to treat the little prince, look..."

Although Zhao Lei was a little dissatisfied with this piece, he still earned $40.And if he can maintain a good relationship with the wealthy royal family in the Bay Area, it will definitely be of great benefit to his career.

So Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, then nodded to the uneasy Abdul and said, "If that's the case, then I'll go!"

"This is really great, thank you!" Abdullah said with a sigh of relief: "In this case, let's not waste time and go to the airport immediately to prepare for departure!"

Two hours later, Zhao Lei was already sitting with Abdul on the private plane belonging to the royal family.The plane quickly took off from the runway, turned a corner and flew straight west.

After the plane stopped climbing and entered the cruising stage, Zhao Lei asked Abdul lightly: "You are in such a hurry to go back, the child's condition is not very good, right?"

"Indeed!" Abdul nodded lightly and said, "He has been ill for more than a year, but his condition has gotten worse in the past half month. If he doesn't get proper treatment, I'm afraid... "

Having said that, Abdul shook his head and did not continue.However, Zhao Lei has already understood that the situation of the little prince must be very bad.

Since he is the prince's favorite son, he will definitely receive the best treatment.Modern medicine is obviously helpless to the child's illness, so the prince invited Zhao Lei to treat his son's illness.

For Zhao Lei, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity. Anyway, as long as Xianlu comes out, there is no incurable disease.He couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart how much he would pay for curing the prince's favorite son.

Although there was a time difference between China and the Gulf region, when Zhao Lei came to Dubai again, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.Even so, after arranging a place for him, Abdul left in a hurry to meet the prince.Zhao Lei could also tell from this point that the little prince's condition was very serious, and every second counted.

In fact, it was true. The prince didn't delay at all, and asked Abdul to pick up Zhao Lei early the next morning to see his son.

The Gulf countries are all very rich. As the most powerful prince, it goes without saying how luxurious Mohammed's palace is.Not only is the building itself very majestic and the interior facilities extremely luxurious, but there is even a large garden and a private zoo outside!

The garden is lush and lush, with plants from all over the world, and there are even rivers and lakes in it, which really surprised Zhao Lei!
You must know that this is in a desert area. To maintain such a large garden in such a dry and rainless environment, the daily expenses are already staggering.Prince Mohammed showed his financial resources to the fullest seemingly inadvertently. This is the highest level of pretense.

This also made Zhao Lei understand what kind of life the real rich people live.Although he has made some money now, it is nothing compared to Prince Mohammed.Still need to keep working hard!

But this also made Zhao Lei secretly happy that the prince was richer than he thought.After saving the other party's favorite son, there must be more money to be earned, right?

Under the leadership of Abdul, Zhao Lei soon met the owner of the palace, the most powerful prince Mohammed in the kingdom.

Muhammad is a man in his thirties, tall and handsome, with the aura of someone who has been in power for a long time.After all, the aging king has basically ignored political affairs and handed them over to Muhammad.He is the prince most likely to become the crown prince, so it is normal to have such an aura.

But Zhao Lei is the last hope of the little prince after all, so Mohammed is very polite to him.After seeing Zhao Lei, the prince took the initiative to stand up and nodded to him, which can be regarded as giving Zhao Lei enough face.

"Your Highness, this is Mr. Zhao Lei. Mr. Zhao Lei, this is Mohammad Faisal Ibn... Your Highness." After Abdul introduced the two, he respectfully stepped aside up.

"Mr. Zhao, it's a pleasure to meet you." Mohammad stretched out his hand to Zhao Lei with a smile on his face and said, "I want to know your medical skills better, that's why Aziz happened, please understand me As a father's worry, don't take it to your heart!"

Mohammed talked about the matter openly and sincerely, and even took the initiative to say hello. Of course, Zhao Lei would not hold on to this matter, and smiled slightly: "Your Highness is too polite, since this matter has passed, then Don't mention it any more, let's hurry up and see a doctor for the little prince."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao is straightforward enough, I appreciate his character!" Mohammad nodded with a smile, and then told Abdul: "Go get someone to bring my little Hadi, and let Mr. Zhao take a good look at it." Look!"

Abdul quickly agreed, and left at a speed that was out of proportion to his fat body.

After Abdul left, Zhao Lei asked Mohammed, "Your Highness, what disease does the little prince have?"

Speaking of this question, Mohammad couldn't help showing a strange expression, hesitating for a moment, shaking his head slightly and said: "To tell you the truth, we don't know what disease little Hardy has!"

(End of this chapter)