After rebirth, I used medical skills to overwhelm the rich

Cheng Lin's face instantly darkened: "Senior Brother, why do you say it so harshly? What do you mean by a weakling? I'm helping you make money for your own good."

"Bah." Jiang Liang's eyes scorned: "Tell me, how much commission do you get from it? How many times have you done this before? How many times have you been a lackey?"

Cheng Lin looked ashamed and angry. In all these years, no one had dared to point his nose at him and curse him. Jiang Liang was the first one.

"Yes, I have indeed done it many times, but those people are very grateful to me. Because you are my senior brother, the price I gave you is much higher than theirs. You can have fun with the money. Why are you acting on national justice with me?"

Seeing that he was getting more and more excited as he talked, Jiang Baoer protected his grandfather with a cold and stern voice: "We think this money is dirty. It's your business if you want to be a lackey. Don't get involved with us."

Cheng Lin suddenly stood up from the chair, pointed at Jiang Bao'er's nose and cursed: "Smelly girl, shut up, you have no right to speak here, I am your junior uncle!"

Jiang Liang inserted a silver needle directly into Cheng Lin's finger: "Put your hand down. What's going on? Do you want to do something to my apprentice?"

Cheng Lin groaned in pain, pulled out the silver needle and threw it to the ground: "Jiang Liang, do you dare to attack me?"

"I am teaching you a lesson for my father." Jiang Liang raised his chin slightly with disgust in his eyes: "Fortunately, you have been avoiding it all these years and did not dare to mention our school. I thank you. You are simply disgracing our school by doing this kind of thing. face. Today I will clean up the house for my father."

"You, Cheng Lin, are not worthy of learning our Jiang family's medical skills!"

"Are you going to expel me from the school?" Cheng Lin sneered: "Do you think I care about you? Do you still have the Jiang family of traditional Chinese medicine?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have remembered something. He slapped his forehead and said in a strange tone, "Look at my memory. There are still many people who remember the kindness of your father and son. Those people are now in their seventies and eighties, and they are still sitting in the hospital in misery. I treat people here, and I have to do everything myself, whether it smells good or smells bad."

Cheng Lin raised his finger and blew: "Unlike me, I just sit in the office every day and have a leisurely life. Occasionally I go on TV and gain fame and fortune with just my words. I don't care about the Jiang family's medical skills, like You are so stupid, you will spend your whole life serving people's fate."

Jiang Baoer frowned and looked at Jiang Liang: "What did Master think back then? Why did he accept such a thing?"

Although everyone who studies medicine is not required to have lofty ideals and a mentality of saving lives and healing the wounded, if someone like this does not even have the most basic compassion and has no conscience as a human being, even if they have the best medical talent, they will not be able to do it. Not worthy of study.

Jiang Liang's eyes were complicated. Looking at Cheng Lin's distorted and arrogant face, he thought of his former junior brother.

He wasn't like this before.

When Cheng Lin first went to the Jiang family to study medicine, he was wearing shabby clothes, but his eyes were bright. He was ecstatic and at a loss when he heard that the master was going to accept him.

In the medical clinic, he is highly talented, diligent, and very patient with patients.

But now there is no shadow of the past in Cheng Lin. Either he has become completely different, or he has been pretending and now is his true face.

"Cheng Lin, you are so shameful. Don't you really feel ashamed to do such a thing?"

Cheng Lin sneered: "Hey, you are noble, you are amazing. You were born in a famous family of traditional Chinese medicine. You have had no worries about food and clothing since you were a child. How different are you like me. You have been eating bran and swallowing vegetables since you were a child, and you have been hungry and cold. It is not easy to suffer. In order to have the opportunity to climb up, I also have to support a large family. You are surrounded by help, and I am surrounded by drag."

"You have never suffered from me, so you have no right to accuse me!"

Jiang Baoer rolled his eyes disdainfully: "Look at the people outside, who is not running for a living, and who is not burdened with pressure?"

"Oh, you had a hard life before, so you want to betray the country and the nation? You make it sound like you are pitiful, but in fact you are just selfish."

Cheng Lin became angry: "I told you to shut up."

"I don't, who are you, the King of Heaven? You tell me to shut up and I shut up? I'm going to say, are you angry? If you have a clear conscience, why are you angry?"

Jiang Baoer pouted and raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you are feeling guilty, and you also know that what you are doing is not human affairs. Bah, you are a traitor!"

Cheng Lin was so angry that his brain was congested and he held on to the chair for a long time.

"So, you are unwilling to sell?"

Jiang Liang and Jiang Baoer waved their hands in disgust at the same time, as if throwing away garbage: "Go away, go away."

Cheng Lin laughed angrily and stared at Jiang Liang. He didn't even call him Senior Brother this time: "Jiang Liang, have you forgotten something? How did you leave City A in the first place? Do you need me to help you remember it?" For a moment?"

Jiang Liang's eyes darkened: "You still have the nerve to mention this matter."

"Why do I have no shame to mention it? If I have no shame, you have no shame either." Cheng Lin smiled very thinly: "You are the one who puts people to death, and they die in your hands. A doctor has cured people to death, do you think this news should be released? , how many people will go to your medical clinic?"