Big guy training program

Chapter 111 Dog bites dog

Of course, these curses were not directed at Pan Changlin, they all pointed their finger at Cheng Jing.

He was so angry that his face was livid, and he wanted to beat up this group of people. At first they recommended Cheng Jing, but now they are full of sarcasm, letting people see through their ugly faces.

Cheng Jing is still so ignorant at such an advanced age, it is all because his patients are used to it, whichever patient who comes to him for treatment does not greet him with a friendly face, this has cultivated his arrogant personality.

At the same time, it is also related to his family background. He grew up in a famous family of Chinese medicine practitioners since he was a child. It was smooth sailing all the way, and it was also a hotbed for cultivating his character.

It is said to be a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but after Cheng Jing took over, it strongly promoted foreign Western medicine. Saying that it is a family of traditional Chinese medicine seems a bit untrue.

Even when facing Pan Changlin, he was a little carried away. Who dares to face Pan Changlin like himself without being afraid at all, and still takes the initiative?

No one, no, he may be the first one so far, that's why he is so proud, and he made a move that was inconsistent with his age, which was originally stable, which aroused Pan Changlin's resentment.

"Have you thought it through? Pan Zhen's life will not be saved without surgery!" Cheng Jing asked again without giving up.

"Uncle Yu, take them away!" Pan Changlin turned around and said to Uncle Yu not far away, but he didn't pay attention to Cheng Jing at all.

"Okay, master!" Uncle Yu agreed.

"Everyone, you have also heard my master's words. If you still want to spend two days in the sea market, my Pan family will be solely responsible for the expenses. Please leave now!" Uncle Yu said in a tone neither humble nor overbearing.

The people below were talking louder, all pointing at Cheng Jing's nose and cursing, Yang Chen watched the play quietly in the corner.

This group of people is like a dog biting a dog, abandoning you ruthlessly when you are of no use. Cheng Jing is an example.

"Since the Pan family doesn't welcome me, please don't come to me if something like this happens in the future. I can't even enter the Pan family's door!"

Cheng Jing's temper has also come up, and it's pretty good that he can bear being scolded by so many people until now.

"Sorry for delivery!"

The light tone made Cheng Jing's blue face gradually turn pale.

He snorted coldly, turned around and left. Those who advocated the operation scolded Cheng Jingzhengshuang, and when they saw him leave, they were all stunned.

After a period of silence, a younger one raised his legs and left, followed by the second, and the third. It didn't take long for the hall to become quiet.

Of course Yang Chen can't leave, he still has to stay at Pan's house to treat Pan Zhen for a period of time, until Pan Zhen's condition is stable, he can go home with peace of mind.

A group of people left the hall of Pan's house, but an old man with white hair took the lead and caught up with Cheng Jing who was walking in front.

Although this group of people are not young, everyone is familiar with health preservation. Even the elderly are walking fast and have strong bones.

"Cheng Jing, wait a minute!" The old man stopped Cheng Jing who was furious.

"Oh? What's your business?"

Cheng Jing was originally angry and didn't want to pay attention to him, but the old man blocked Cheng Jing's way with just one step. He looked at the old man with an unkind expression.

"What should we do when we come to discuss with you?"

"Ask me to discuss it?" He glanced back at the people who followed behind, his tone extremely disdainful.

"I remember that you were the one who scolded me the most. Now you want to discuss it with me?" The muscles on his slack face moved, and the wrinkles on his face became more obvious.

"Isn't this just to confuse Pan Changlin? You should understand us, right?" Hearing Cheng Jing's tone, the old man said sarcastically.

"What the hell do I know?" Cheng Jing cursed in his mind.

"What do you want to discuss with me?" Of course he couldn't say what he was thinking, even though he had scolded these people bloody in his heart, he still asked.

"It's about Pan Zhen. You have to know that if we go back like this, it will be a waste of time this time, and the Pan family won't even give us any hard work!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Cheng Jing had already made some guesses in his mind about what they were going to say.

"Everyone and I have decided to perform surgery on Pan Zhen. Everyone is happy if it succeeds. It's a win-win situation for both of us. Even if it fails, Pan Changlin will not treat us badly seeing how hard our surgery is. Don't you think so?" ?”

The old man's analysis was clear and logical, all of which were foreshadowing what he was going to say next.

"Yes!" That's what Cheng Jing originally thought, but he was interrupted by Pan Changlin before he could do it.

"We want you to persuade Pan Changlin, so everyone will be rewarded, right?" The old man finally stated his purpose.

Cheng Jing sneered in his heart, he guessed that this was what the old fox had in mind, and sure enough, now the fox's tail was exposed.

"You are using me as a gunman!" he thought coldly in his heart.

"Why don't you go?" Cheng Jing sneered and asked a crucial question.

"You're joking, no one in our circle knows your name, Cheng Jing, and you are a model of high morals and kindness. Only you are the most suitable person to go, and you are also the person who can most agree with Pan Changlin!"

The old man flattered Cheng Jing calmly, which touched Cheng Jing's heart. He likes others to flatter him.

"Hmph, if it wasn't because you still have some ability, how could it be possible for me to treat you like this? Isn't it all your good deeds that things have developed to this point?"

Although the old man had a flattering expression on his face, he already snorted coldly in his heart. Looking at Cheng Jing's expression of enjoyment, he wished he could spit it out.

"Yeah" Cheng Jing hummed in a pretense of contemplation, his superior expression clearly visible.

"Then how do we divide our interests? You scolded me badly just now, if you don't succeed this time, wouldn't you want to tear me apart?"

He glanced sideways at the old man, although he knew that they were going to let him be the early bird, but he was also willing to fight for the benefits he could get.

"I won't persuade Pan Changlin for no reason. Maybe I will be in trouble again. You should give me more!"

"Wait a minute, I'll discuss it with them!" Knowing that Cheng Liang would definitely say this, the old man didn't delay and quickly walked back to the group of people behind him. Soon the sound of discussion spread over there.

Everyone lowered their voices and looked at Cheng Jing from time to time, fearing that he would eavesdrop. Cheng Jing had no intention of eavesdropping. They had to give a price they were satisfied with, otherwise they would never ask Pan Changlin.

The worst they can do is break up. They already have conflicts anyway, and Cheng Jing is not afraid of them falling out again.

Soon the old man came back and explained the distribution of benefits they discussed just now.

Of course, everyone's interests are divided into big and small. The old man adopted a suggestion with the largest number of people, and he was not afraid that some of the group of people would disagree or make a scene.

It's fine if you object, but Pan's cake doesn't belong to you, so you won't get any money. Fortunately, this group of people can understand it, and no one objects.

"We have discussed it. If the treatment is successful, they will give you 30.00% of their salary. If the treatment fails, they will also give you 20.00% of their hard-earned money. What do you think?"

This profit share is already huge. Cheng Jing is a huge profit-maker no matter what, and he has no reason to refuse.

"Okay!" He nodded with satisfaction.

"Then when are we going!" the old man asked.

"Let's do it now. The chance is better. We just happen to be not far away. There is still a chance."

They were still thinking about dividing the cake, and even the benefits were allocated. If Yang Chen knew about it, he would definitely laugh and roll on the ground.

Still want to share the cake?There are no doors.

(End of this chapter)