Chapter 431: The lion has a big mouth

"Why don't I say you are sick? Don't believe me?" Shen Lang was a little depressed.
"This..." Yang Xiaokang was a little tangled.
After all, it was the first guest. Shen Lang still greeted him with a smile, and said straightforwardly: "You are my first guest. It's cheaper. Are you sick with that thing?"
With that, Shen Lang looked at Yang Xiaokang's crotch.
Yang Xiaokang glanced at Shen Lang and coughed: "My stuff is very healthy. Last night, I had a battle with my lover for three hundred rounds."
"Hehe, it's not three hundred rounds, I think it's three rounds at most, right? Not only three rounds, but also can't shoot out, right?" Shen Lang joked.
Yang Xiaokang was shocked and looked at Shen Lang with astonishment.
Shen Lang was right, but he was not as exaggerated as the three rounds. At any rate, he insisted on the four rounds...
This young boy actually saw his problem at a glance, which made Yang Xiaokang feel incredible. He looked at Shen Lang a little bit differently, thinking that Shen Lang should have some ability.
In order to convince Yang Xiaokang, Shen Lang immediately said: "Actually, your disease is relatively off-track. There is no explanation. I will give you the name of "ejection barrier". And you are "ejection barrier". It’s a bit serious, it’s been four or five years, right?
Liu Qingyi's face was hot when she heard it, but she also admired Shen Lang a little, and she could tell the other party's condition at a glance.
Listening to Shen Lang's speech, Yang Xiaokang's expression finally changed, and he nodded quickly: "Yes, it has been five years! I have been seeking medical advice, but it just can't be cured."
"Actually, your situation is quite special. This'ejection disorder' can't be seen by ordinary doctors. If you don't get treatment as soon as possible, you won't be able to harden your things in two years at most." Shen Lang coughed.
Up to now, Yang Xiaokang finally knew that Shen Lang was an expert. He didn't dare to neglect any more, he stood up quickly, bowed to Shen Lang respectfully, and said: "The genius doctor, my name is Yang Xiaokang, I beg God to heal me. disease."
Shen Lang did not agree, and asked directly: "It is possible to treat the illness, how much can you give me, Mr. Yang?"
Yang Xiaokang was stunned, and he quickly said, "The genius doctor doesn't have to worry too much about the money, I can afford it."
"But I am very short of money, you must have money for me to cure it." Shen Lang said.
Yang Xiaokang felt that he was rich, he couldn't help but smiled, "Dare to ask how much money the genius doctor needs?"
Shen Lang immediately said: "I'm not too long-winded, you are not a terminal illness, right? 100 million US dollars, I promise to help you cure."
"Me, fuck!"
Yang Xiaokang almost didn't spit out his old blood, 100 million dollars?
Isn't this too big a mouth?
Although Shen Lang looked terrible, Yang Xiaokang was not a fool either. Whether Shen Lang could cure his illness had to be discussed.
Shen Lang saw that Yang Xiaokang was worried, and immediately said, "Ahem, because Mr. Yang, you are the first visitor of my clinic, you don’t have to pay for it first. When I help you get better, you can pay again. I believe Mr. Yang is also a man of integrity. If you accidentally get cancer or something in the future, I can treat you at half price."
Yang Xiaokang was a little hesitant in his heart. Although 100 million dollars is not a big money for his novel, it is not a small one.
Feeling that Shen Lang's words are not better than ordinary people, he thinks that this may be the character of a superior person. Yang Xiaokang decided to take a gamble and said with a smile: "Doctor, don't worry, as long as you cure my disease, 100 million dollars will be transferred on time. In your account."
Shen Lang nodded: "Well, in this case, you should register first. The registration fee is two million."
"How much?" Yang Xiaokang was stunned again, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"Two million." Shen Lang's face sank slightly. If the other party is still so awkward, he still doesn't bother to do this business.
Two million is just a drizzle for Yang Xiaokang, but the rich do not want to be slaughtered by others as fat.
But through Shen Lang's performance, Yang Xiaokang still decided to spend two million. Even if the cure is not good, he will be a lesson.
"Genius doctor, I don't have that much cash." Yang Xiaokang said.
"It doesn't matter, you can swipe your card." Shen Lang smiled, and took out the POS cash register from the table.
Yang Xiaokang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said to his heart, Nima, you have to use a POS machine to swipe your card to register a number. I have never seen such an awesome doctor!
After Yang Xiaokang brushed up two million, Shen Lang simply put a number on Yang Xiaokang, wrote down his name, age, symptoms, and contact information.
"Speaking first, if your disease is cured, 100 million US dollars is a must, otherwise you will be at your own risk." Shen Lang said lightly.
Yang Xiaokang said immediately: "The genius doctor, with the reputation of the Cheng family, I promise that as long as you can cure my disease, you will get a lot of money."
The strange disease of "ejection disorder" has plagued Yang Xiaokang for many years. He is only forty years old this year. If he loses the function of a man, he loses half of the meaning of life. He is rich, but there are many things that money cannot give him.
"Okay, you are lying on the bed now and take off your clothes. Sister Qingyi, you should avoid it first." Shen Lang picked up a box of silver needles.
"Okay." Liu Qingyi withdrew from the office.
Yang Xiaokang took off his clothes and lay on the hospital bed beside him.
Shen Lang helped Yang Xiaokang inject a few needles to channel his nervous system. The more the Bingpaku needlework goes to the back, the more complex it becomes simple, and the decay becomes magical.
"Okay." Shen Lang said a few minutes later.
"It's all right?" Yang Xiaokang was stunned.
Shen Lang didn't want to be long-winded, so he handed Yang Xiaokang a note and said, "This is my bank account. You can try the effect with your wife at night and give me money if you are satisfied."
At the beginning, Yang Xiaokang still felt that Shen Lang had the ability, and even after the registration, he still had hope in his heart.
But now, he can basically conclude that Shen Lang is a liar, and Yang Xiaokang knows how serious his illness is. This genius doctor can cure his illness with just a few needles? He didn't believe it if he was killed!
"Thanks a lot."
Yang Xiaokang didn't pay attention to the mere two million. The registration was made voluntarily, and he was deceived by himself.
When leaving, Yang Xiaokang politely said goodbye to Shen Lang.
Yang Xiaokang and his wife have a very good relationship. Generally, when he is on business trips, his wife will accompany him with him.
Back home, Yang Xiaokang saw his wife He Qing.
"Xiaokang." He Qing greeted him immediately and asked with concern: "Are you going to the doctor again?"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaokang reminded of his illness again, and his heart was extremely distressed.
Yang Xiaokang sighed, looked at He Qing apologetically, and said, "Xiao Qing, I'm sorry. I went to see the doctor today and I was cheated once."