Humming a song and fiddling in the toilet for a long time, Tang Xiaobao finally walked out of the dormitory leisurely. He saw a Volkswagen parked at the door. A middle-aged man was standing at the front of the car, looking anxiously at this side.

Tang Xiaobao waved: "Are you here to take me to the hospital?"

Liu Minghao nodded repeatedly. He was actually a little disappointed. If Zhong Aimin hadn't repeatedly stated that only Tang Xiaobao could save people, he would have turned around and left.

He is still a middle school student. Even if he has been learning medicine since he was a child, how good can he be!

Also, this guy is so arrogant, putting on airs in front of him, the director of the Health Bureau, which is really annoying.

His son was still in the hospital and had been unconscious for most of the day. Liu Minghao held his breath and welcomed Tang Xiaobao into the car.

The car drove not far from the school gate when Tang Xiaobao shouted, "Stop!"

"It hasn't arrived yet." Liu Minghao said.

Tang Xiaobao said unhappily, "I haven't eaten yet. I need to go eat. By the way, do you have any change?"

"Saving people is the most important thing, Tang. How about we go to the hospital first? I'll treat you to lunch later. How about that?"

"Not so good." Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes. "Take me home. I forgot to take my wallet. How can I treat someone if I don't have enough food?"

Liu Minghao was furious. He took out his wallet and handed Tang Xiaobao ten yuan.

Tang Xiaobao refused to take the money: "You won't even give me a hundred yuan... Well, just send me back. I have money."

A hundred yuan was handed over.

Tang Xiaobao took it, went to the shop next door and ordered a basket of soup dumplings, a bowl of porridge, and ate breakfast slowly.

Liu Minghao was on pins and needles. His wife had urged him several times, saying that their son was not in good condition and his vital signs were unstable.

Okay, let you show off!

If you can’t cure my son, I’ll punish you!

He could only curse in his heart.

Tang Xiaobao came back, taking a walk, looking very leisurely. He handed the money back as soon as he got in the car.

It cost me five dollars in total.

Damn, you only eat five pieces, why do you have to spend a hundred?

"Take it!" Liu Minghao was so angry that he blew his beard and drove away quickly.

Tang Xiaobao said calmly: "I won't take advantage of you, I'll give it to you."

Throw the money on the center console at the front of the car.

Finally, Tang Xiaobao was taken to the hospital.

There was already a large group of people gathered in the ward.

As soon as Liu Qiang fell ill, all his aunts and uncles came to visit him.

There is no way. Liu Minghao is doing well in the officialdom and all his relatives have to flatter him.

Zhong Aimin felt like he had found a savior and welcomed Tang Xiaobao in.

Tang Xiaobao looked over at Liu Qiang and immediately shook his head.

"How is it?" Liu Minghao held back his breath and asked with a worried look on his face, "Is there any way?"

"There is a way!"

Tang Xiaobao licked his lips and said, "But I don't have a medical license. If I don't cure the patient, you might give me a hard time later. That would be a big loss for me."

Liu Minghao almost fell down, his face looking a little ugly: "You saved my son, how could I possibly cause trouble for you, just treat him."

"That's hard to say." Tang Xiaobao pouted.

Liu Qiang's mother was a woman in her forties. She looked quite young and well-maintained. She was used to a life of luxury. She glared at Tang Xiaobao and said, "How can you talk like that, young man? We have no grudge against you. We asked you to come and save us. How can you talk like that?"

"Hehe, you have no grudge against me, but your son does, so I won't save this man." Tang Xiaobao laughed.

"You dare!" The woman was so angry that her eyebrows raised and she yelled at Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips. "Don't yell at me, I tell you. If I don't treat you, do you think you can bite me? Go ahead and sue me if you dare!"

After saying that, Tang Xiaobao turned and left.

Zhong Aimin quickly pulled Tang Xiaobao back and said with a bitter face, "Xiao Tang, saving people is the most important thing. If there is anything, let's rescue them first. If we delay like this, someone will die!"

"Director Zhong, I didn't know he was the patient, otherwise I wouldn't have come. It's not that I don't give you face, nor that I don't want to help, but the truth is, this guy still owes me money." Tang Xiaobao said with a cold face.

"He owes you money?" Liu Minghao was a figure in officialdom after all, very smart, and he immediately found the crux of the problem.

Tang Xiaobao nodded and said, "He came to me last week and made a bet, saying he'd give me 50,000 if he lost. But when I asked him for the money yesterday, he cheated. All the students in No. 1 Middle School can testify to this."

"How can you students gamble?" the woman shouted again.

Tang Xiaobao stared at her coldly: "If you say another word, believe it or not, I will make you send the young man away with your old hair. I am not afraid to tell you that if you wait for another half an hour, even I can't save him."

The woman wanted to speak, but when she opened her mouth, Liu Minghao glared at her and forced her to shut her mouth.

At this point, there was no need to ask any more questions. Time was running out. Liu Minghao said simply, "Okay, I'll give you the money Liu Qiang owes you!"

"I got that from gambling. I don't want it." Tang Xiaobao suddenly laughed.

Liu Minghao frowned: "Then what do you want in exchange for saving my son?"

Tang Xiaobao held up a finger and said, "One hundred thousand yuan. Once the money arrives, I'll save him. And we'll draft an agreement. Don't come back to me and accuse me of blackmail!"

"You--" The woman only said one word and quickly covered her mouth.

Liu Minghao's face became increasingly ugly.

Aren't you just blackmailing me?!

Oh, the gambling debt is forgiven, but they're asking for a hundred thousand dollars here, why don't you just go and rob it?!

One hundred thousand yuan is not a big sum for Liu Minghao.

But he couldn't agree too readily, otherwise it would easily lead to misunderstandings... He had been an official for so many years and had always remembered two ways of being an official.

Don't show off your wealth.

Be careful and cautious.

"One hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount. I need to prepare it." Liu Minghao hesitated.

Tang Xiaobao was shocked. "No way! You're the director after all! Your son said your family has plenty of money, and I thought my offer was too low. Now you're telling me you don't have any money?"

This is nonsense!

No matter how much of a bastard Liu Qiang is, he wouldn't tell everyone he has a lot of money.

Tang Xiaobao is doing something bad.

Sure enough, Liu Minghao subconsciously glared at Liu Qiang lying on the hospital bed, with anger in his eyes.

Done!

Tang Bao was pleased with himself, but not anxious. He said to Zhong Aimin, "Dean Zhong, I'm here to give you face. Since they want to raise money, I can't force them, right? Well, I'm hungry. I'm going out to eat first. We'll contact each other later. Don't contact me if you're more than half an hour away. I'm not a god, and I can't cure the dead."

These words were somewhat vicious. Tang Xiaobao knew his limits. Liu Qiang was not ill at all. As long as a few acupoints were unblocked and the meridians were unblocked, everything would be OK. Even if he lay like this for ten days or half a month, he would definitely... definitely die in the end. If I could starve you for more than ten days, it would be strange if you didn't die!

Zhong Aimin finally understood what was going on. He was at a loss as to what to do.

Tang Xiaobao had just walked to the door when Liu Minghao called him.