Shen Pinglong wanted to say something.
The old man raised his hand and interrupted: "Don't explain so much. No money means no money. My rules are very clear. Pay for treatment. If you don't have money, don't say you are from the Yujiang Shen family. Even if you are from the Shen family in Beijing, I won't treat you!"
"Oh! I almost forgot, it seems that the Shen family in the capital has been imprisoned. You all have the surname Shen, so you are not the same as the Shen family, are you rogues who want to eat for free?"
"I must see the silver from the old man, I can't do this for nothing."
After saying that, the old man lay down directly on the couch.
Then he crossed his legs and said in a leisurely voice, "Don't say I didn't warn you, old man. Your young master doesn't have many days left. If you want to save his life, quickly bring the money. Apart from me, no one else in this world can save him..."
When Shen Pinglong saw the old man shaking his legs, closing his eyes and humming a little tune, he couldn't help but look sinister, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his back teeth couldn't help but grind.
Cui Biao whispered, "Master, I've searched for every doctor in the capital, and except for this one... no one can save the young master."
"Pah!"
Shen Pinglong slapped Cui Biao in the face.
"If anything happens to the eldest young master, I will not forgive you. What are you still standing there for? Go and call the other young masters over and ask them to take out all the money first."
After Cui Biao's face was twisted by the blow, he lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Master, the young masters have almost used up all the money they have..."
Cui Biao hurriedly told the story of someone coming to the Shen family to collect a debt after he left. As for Shen Haoyi buying an official position, he did not mention it because the old man was there.
But Shen Pinglong understood.
It means that there is no money left.
When Shen Pinglong was so angry that he wanted to raise his hand again, a groan of pain suddenly sounded on the bed.
“It hurts, it hurts so much…”
Shen Pinglong, who heard the voice, immediately turned to the bedside, "Hao'er, Hao'er, Dad is here."
Shen Haoyi slowly opened his eyes.
When he saw Shen Pinglong, his cloudy eyes suddenly turned red, and his skinny hands grabbed Shen Pinglong's sleeves with difficulty: "Dad, I, I'm in so much pain, save me, save me, I'm almost dying of pain..."
Seeing this, Shen Pinglong was heartbroken: "It's okay, it's okay, Dad will save you, don't be afraid."
"Dad, it's, it's that bastard Shen Yingnan, he hurt me, it's him...ah..." Shen Haoyi screamed in pain again as he spoke. He subconsciously covered his stomach, weak but sad: "My stomach hurts so much, Dad, my stomach hurts so much, save me, I'm dying of pain..."
Shen Pinglong was extremely anxious.
Looking at his bulging belly, it looked even more terrifying because of the close distance.
He didn't even know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw that his belly seemed to have grown even bigger, and the bloodstains and blue veins on his exposed belly were stretched even more, as if it was really about to burst...
"Divine doctor, divine doctor, please come and see my son!"
Shen Pinglong turned around and shouted loudly.
The old man on the couch seemed to have turned a deaf ear to it and continued to swing his crossed legs, humming a little tune, looking very uncomfortable.
The dragon's energy is calm and peaceful.
He yanked the sword from Cui Biao's waist, ignoring the pain in his body, and quickly reached the couch. He placed the sword across the old man's neck and said, "You old thing, save my son, or I'll kill you!"
The old man finally opened his eyes at this time.
"Kill me?"
The old man suddenly put on a sinister smile.
I don't know how he did it, but I saw his fingertips quickly grasp the sword's edge, and in an instant, the sword that was against his neck was inexplicably broken...
Shen Pinglong's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Boy, do you know how the last person who dared to put a knife to my neck died? I cut him alive... piece by piece. It seems you want to enjoy that feeling too..."
The old man sat up.
Shen Pinglong subconsciously took a step back.
There was a moment of stiffness and fear on his face.
Obviously, the old man's move just now scared him, and the masters he originally brought with him were still in prison!
Under the old man's sinister smile, Shen Pinglong couldn't help but soften.
"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding." He pulled the corners of his stiff mouth and smiled to smooth things over: "Just now, I just wanted to give the miracle doctor a try. I didn't expect that the miracle doctor is worthy of being a miracle doctor. I don't dare to have any doubts anymore."
"Oh!"
The old man gave him a cold glance, then lay back on the couch and said gloomily, "Two hundred thousand taels, a cent less, and I won't make a move. Oh, by the way, when you made a move just now, I poisoned you. Do you see a red spot on your wrist?"
What?
Shen Pinglong subconsciously rolled up his sleeves.
When he saw the red dot on his wrist, his face suddenly changed in shock. He subconsciously looked at the old man, only to hear the old man speak again leisurely: "If you want to detoxify, it will cost you 10,000 taels."
"You'd better hurry up, otherwise the poison will enter your heart. I can't guarantee that you will be able to recover safely."
The old man closed his eyes and continued humming.
The broken sword in Shen Pinglong's hand fell to the ground with a thud. After looking at the old man, he hurried out of the house.
How could he care about his son who was gradually getting weaker and weaker in bed? !
He sent for a doctor.
After confirming that he was really poisoned, and it was an incurable poison, Shen Pinglong finally lost his composure and had someone carry him to a 'contact' point in a hurry.
West City Street.
Wanglai Pawnshop.
"You want two hundred and fifty thousand taels?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows when he saw Shen Pinglong asking for 250,000 taels right away.
As Shen Pinglong came over, he noticed that the red spot on his wrist had moved up to his elbow. The speed was so fast that he felt as if his life was about to end.
"Yes, give me 250,000 taels first, and I will pay you back double when we return to Yujiang." Shen Pinglong said anxiously.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "No."
"How could there be nothing? It's only a few hundred to fifty thousand."
"Master Shen, we are just a contact point. You are asking for 250,000 taels. Isn't this embarrassing for me?"
"However, my things are still in the hands of the City Defense Bureau. You can find a way to get them to return my things." Chen Pinglong thought of his own things. He brought a lot of silver and money with him.
The middle-aged man shook his head again. "No, in order to rescue you, our people have already been exposed. My master's plan has not yet been completed. We can't take any more risks."
Shen Pinglong’s face turned dark.
"But there is a solution."
The middle-aged man looked at Shen Pinglong and smiled slightly, "I just don't know if Mr. Shen is willing to agree."
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