"Your condition will worsen during this period. If you don't follow my instructions now, then when you come again in the future, I will charge you all your assets as medical fees." Zhou Chen said calmly.
Wang Qiang sneered: "You are so arrogant, asking for all my money right away. You really dare to think so."
"Little brat, do you know who I am? I'm the chairman of Qiangsheng Group. I'm giving you a favor by personally coming here to see you. Don't take it away."
Zhou Chen was speechless. You are a chairman, but you are so cunning. It seems that you are definitely a nouveau riche.
For such a nouveau riche, Zhou Chen decided to empty his family assets.
So let the disease-eating queen use her innate skill - Plague - on Wang Qiang!
There were already cancer cells in Wang Qiang's body. After the plague skill was activated, the cancer cells spread further and directly entered the late stage from the middle and late stages.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Wang Qiang suddenly started coughing violently and soon collapsed to the ground. He felt as if a huge rock weighing a thousand pounds was pressing on his chest, and he coughed up a lot of blood.
Looking at Wang Qiang lying on the ground due to cancer, Zhou Chen crossed his legs and drank tea leisurely.
"I told you that your condition would worsen today. It should have entered the late stage now, and your life expectancy would be reduced to only half a year." Zhou Chen announced Wang Qiang's death like a judge.
Wang Qiang no longer had any arrogance, but he still didn't trust Zhou Chen and asked the nurse to help him see a Western doctor.
Before leaving, he glared at Zhou Chen fiercely.
Not long.
Another man came.
He also arrived later, but did not cut in line. Instead, he used 10,000 yuan to buy a spot from a patient who was about to see a doctor.
He was holding his abdomen and was helped in.
In fact, he was already hospitalized in Huaxin Hospital and was suffering from liver cancer.
I happened to hear from one of my subordinates that a miracle doctor who could cure cancer had come to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, so I went to see him with the mentality of giving it a try.
When he saw Zhou Chen's youthful appearance, he immediately lost interest.
But seeing that there were so many people queuing up and they had already paid for the spots, I decided to let Zhou Chen try.
As soon as Zhou Chen saw this person, he knew that he was not an ordinary person. He was either a high-ranking official or a wealthy man.
So this person was not treated like an ordinary person.
"Mid-stage liver cancer, lumbar muscle strain, kidney deficiency, arthritis, gastroenteritis. You have a lot of problems." Zhou Chen took the man's pulse.
Yang Hao chuckled: "Young man, your pulse diagnosis skills are quite good. You can tell all the major and minor problems on my body so quickly."
Zhou Chen asked: "I see you are not an ordinary person. Are you a boss or an official?"
Yang Hao was stunned: "Does it have anything to do with my illness?"
Zhou Chen nodded: "It has a great impact. It is related to whether all your illnesses can be cured."
Yang Hao shook his head: "The young man is young, but he speaks so arrogantly."
Zhou Chen tapped his fingers on the table: "I won't ask a third time, what is your identity?"
Yang Hao put away his smile. As he was in a high position, he carried the pressure of a superior.
But in front of Zhou Chen, the other party seemed to be able to decide his life or death.
"I am a director of Hanhai Group and one of the sixteen district heads in Beijing." Yang Hao said proudly.
Zhou Chen asked again: "What is the market value of Hanhai Group? What is your net worth?"
Yang Hao had also thought about the future at this time. Zhou Chen asked this question probably because he would use this as a standard to charge the medical fee.
Yang Hao coughed and said, "Hanhai Group's market capitalization is over 5 billion, and my net worth is probably a few hundred million."
"A few hundred million?"
"Five...three hundred million."
Zhou Chen knew that Yang Hao was deliberately downplaying the situation.
He doesn't care either.
"Go lie down in the acupuncture room."
Afterwards, Zhou Chen released disease-eating insects to devour one-third of the cancer cells in his body.
Acupuncture was also used to cure Yang Hao's gastroenteritis and alleviate some of the symptoms of kidney deficiency.
When Yang Hao walked out of the acupuncture room, he no longer needed anyone to support him, and his liver felt more comfortable than ever before.
Especially when I have that kind of impulse, it feels like I’m back to my youth.
Zhou Chen sat down and took another sip of tea. "Your cancer treatment is divided into three courses. This is the first course. It also solved your gastroenteritis and alleviated some of your kidney deficiency. You should be able to feel the changes in your body."
"You can go get a CT scan to see how your liver cancer is progressing. After the scan, we can discuss the consultation fee."
Yang Hao was very anxious at the moment. Without saying a word, he ran towards the place where the CT scan was done.
Not long.
Thanks to Yang Hao's financial resources, he got the CT examination report in just a few tens of minutes.
It shows that my cancer cells have been relieved by more than 1/3, and my gastroenteritis has also been cured.
As for the treatment of kidney deficiency, you need to test it yourself in bed.
Then he ran to Zhou Chen without stopping, with shock in his eyes beyond words.
"I apologize for my previous rudeness. You are a true miracle doctor. Please cure my cancer. I, Yang Hao, am willing to give you 1 billion!"
Yang Hao is really excited. He is only in his 40s this year and has huge room for growth in the future.
With the relationship with his father-in-law, it is not impossible for him to become the mayor of Beijing, let alone the district chief.
Not to mention anything else, if he had not received Zhou Chen's treatment, he would have entered the late stage of liver cancer within five years and then died.
Compared with your own life, money is really just a string of numbers.
But Zhou Chen wasn't going to be dismissed so easily: "I want 1 billion now. In five days, I'll give you a second course of treatment, which will also cost 1 billion. In ten days, I'll give you the final course of treatment, which will also cost 1 billion."
"I won't charge you exorbitant fees. During the treatment, I will address all of your other physical issues, both large and small, and restore your abilities in that area to those of an eighteen-year-old. It's up to you to decide."
"I don't accept bargaining. If you want to bargain, there's no point in discussing this matter." Zhou Chen said in a firm tone.
"This..." Yang Hao was a little embarrassed. Although he was indeed very rich, it was still difficult for him to come up with 3 billion in a short period of time.
"I need to discuss this with my wife."
Seeing Yang Hao about to leave, Zhou Chen reminded him, "Can you take out the 1 billion yuan for this treatment before 7 o'clock tonight?"
"I'll try my best. I don't know what your card number is..."
The two added each other on WeChat, and Zhou Chen sent his bank card number.
"Try to transfer the money before 7 o'clock tonight, as much as you can."
When Yang Hao left, he still felt that all this was a dream.
I had already accepted that I had cancer and that I might live for a few more years before passing away.
But unexpectedly, he met a miracle doctor who could cure cancer.
Even if he cannot cure his cancer, he can kill 1/3 of the cancer cells in a short period of time, which will give him a few more years of life, which is definitely worth it.
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