Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, when Chen Changan was practicing the world's number one defense, his cell phone rang.

Ning Haisheng called.

"Chen Xiaoyou, is it convenient now? A patient is in an emergency..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ning, where is the address? I'll go there now!"

An hour later, Chen Changan drove to the address Ning Haisheng said, a luxurious villa in Tianhai Community.

Ning Haisheng and a middle-aged man wearing glasses were waiting at the door. As soon as they saw Chen Changan getting off the car, the two ran up immediately.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses knelt down directly to Chen Changan.

"Mr. Chen, you must save my dad, please!"

Chen Changan said: "Let me see the patient first."

"Please, please!"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses invited Chen Changan into the villa.

The living room of the villa was lit, and a group of men, women and children were crying, and the atmosphere was sad.

An old man was lying on the living room floor.

Chen Changan walked over to have a look and recognized him.

Old Joe.

"What are you doing at my house? I've finished work today!"

Qiao Jing walked up to Chen Changan and asked sharply.

"Xiao Jing, get up, Mr. Chen is here to treat your grandfather!"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses scolded and pulled Qiao Jing away. He was Qiao Jing's father, Qiao Wenkai, the son of Qiao Lao.

Chen Chang'an walked up to the unconscious old Qiao, and examined it carefully.

"Boy, don't pretend to be a miracle doctor just because you have studied medicine for several years."

While Chen Changan was checking Mr. Qiao, an old man in a Tang suit sitting on the sofa drinking tea said something unhurriedly.

Chen Changan looked up at him.

Chen Changan asked: "Qiao always gets sick suddenly, right?"

Qiao Wenkai nodded again and again: "Yes, I got sick suddenly, very quickly, very quickly, I was talking to my father at that time, my father stood up and took a few steps, and suddenly fell to the ground."

Chen Chang'an looked at Mr. Qiao's face, and said, "Mr. Qiao has been treated?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Qiao Wenkai nodded repeatedly.

Qiao Jing watched from the side, with a look of surprise on her face.

She really didn't know that Chen Chang'an was good at medicine.

Chen Chang'an said: "The technique is good, but this only saved half, why didn't you continue?"

"This is because... because..."

Qiao Wenkai looked at the old man in Tang suit.

"Qiao Wenkai, is there anything I can't say about this? I'll make it myself." The old man in Tang suit took a sip of tea and said, "I saved Qiao Pengyuan just now, but as I told you, I only saved half of it."

"The reason is simple, the Qiao family is unwilling to give money."

"I, Wang Qifu, treat illnesses. I always collect money first and treat illnesses later!"

Qiao Wenkai looked embarrassed: "Doctor Wang, it's not that we don't want to give you money, it's that you ask for too much, and we really can't give it."

"[-] million saves lives, [-] million keeps eyes open, and [-] billion can live. You already know the price of my treatment. If you can't afford it, don't invite me over!"

Wang Qifu, the old man in Tang suit, was extremely dissatisfied.

Qiao Wenkai clasped his fists to Chen Changan and said, "Mr. Chen, what Dr. Wang said was the truth, but we were too anxious at the time, and we invited several doctors to come over, but they all said that they couldn't be saved, so we thought it's more important to save people first, so we sent Wang The divine doctor is here."

"The [-] million consultation fee has already been paid to Miracle Doctor Wang on the spot, but if you ask me to take the money again, I really can't get it out..."

Qiao Wenkai knelt in front of Chen Changan: "Mr. Chen, please raise your hand and save my father. If it can be cured, I am willing to pay one billion in consultation fees, but it is not now, I can only give it to you slowly!"

"Uncle Ning can vouch for me!"

"Dad, why are you kneeling on him, get up quickly!"

Qiao Jing was so angry that she stepped forward to pull it, but Qiao Wenkai couldn't live.

"Please, Mr. Qiao, I never put a clear price tag on treating diseases and saving lives. The amount of the consultation fee depends on the other party's wishes. It doesn't matter if it's more or less, or even nothing."

Chen Changan helped Qiao Wenkai up.

Qiao Jing sarcastically said: "That's crazy, do you have the skills of Doctor Wang?"

Doctor Wang laughed, took a sip of tea and said, "The little girl from the Qiao family is telling the truth. Qiao Pengyuan's illness can only be cured by me, Wang Qifu's Nine-turn Magic Needle. Others? Qiao Wenkai, if you don't want your father to die early, I advise you Don't let your father treat this little boy who has studied medicine for several years and pretends to be a genius doctor, otherwise he will not be able to cure him alive, and he will die in the blink of an eye."

Chen Chang'an said: "Wang Miracle Doctor, it is only natural to charge fees for treating diseases and saving lives, but it is a bit too much to charge hundreds of millions at every turn, isn't it?"

"Have you ever done it? Not at all, who told others not to be as capable as I am?"

"With my medical skills, if you look at Daxia, I'll say second, who dares to say first? Boy, it seems that you are not convinced? Then let me ask you, what disease does Qiao Pengyuan suffer from? How do you want to treat it?" Faer?"

"Joe is always suffering from the symptoms caused by rushing to the heart. In addition, he is old and the blood in his body is running slowly, which leads to the formation of blood clots all over his body."

Wang Qifu's face changed, he didn't expect Chen Changan to see it.

"If you read it right, then how do you treat it?"

"The cure is very simple, just a few slaps."

"Hahahaha, ignorant child, too ignorant, hahaha."

Wang Qifu pointed at Chen Changan and laughed.

"Hey, you're right about the symptoms, it's a little tricky, but there are many more people who can see the symptoms, and the doctors who just came can also see them, but they, like you, can't treat them. ?”

"A few slaps? Are you sure you're not joking? If a few slaps can make the blood clot disappear, then there won't be so many people dying of this disease in the world!"

"Qiao Wenkai, let me remind you. This kid is completely pretending to understand. If you tell him to cure him, your father will definitely die!"

"I've come to this point, whether you can cure it or not, you can decide for yourself!"

After Wang Qifu finished speaking, he raised his legs and drank tea leisurely.

Qiao Wenkai looked at Ning Haisheng, who nodded to him.

With a heartbroken Qiao Wenkai cupped his hands to Chen Chang'an and said, "Mr. Chen, please act!"

Wang Qifu asked in surprise, "Qiao Wenkai? You don't believe me?"

Qiao Wenkai said: "I believe in Ning Lao!"

Chen Chang'an smiled and said, "Come here, help Mr. Qiao up."

Wang Qifu said: "Old Qiao's body is extremely weak now, if you move him now, you will make him die faster!"

Chen Chang'an's face darkened, and he said, "You can't be cured, what are you talking about here? Now that no one touches Mr. Qiao, will he wake up? Why don't you just watch him die?"

"Huh!" Wang Qifu snorted.

"If you can't cure it, you just watch the patient die, and when others try to cure it, you just make sarcastic remarks and sarcasm. Wang Qifu, do you know what toads say when they jump on the back of their feet?"

Wang Qifu snorted again.

At this time, Qiao Wenkai called for someone to help Qiao Lao up.

He was telling Qiao Wenkai that he believed in Ning Haisheng!

Chen Changan raised his hand and patted Old Qiao on the back!

Clap! Clap! Clap!

"Ouch--"

With three palms down, Qiao Lao groaned and opened his eyes.

"woke up!"

"woke up!"

Wang Qifu was drinking tea and watching a play, when he heard the shouts from the crowd, he lost his grip on the teacup and fell to the ground.