Chapter 180: Give money first

Under Qian'er's attention, Zhang Yifeng went to the couple and stopped.
"Can I see your kids?"
Zhang Yifeng's voice came.
Qian'er's body trembled, her voice was too similar to that of the doctor that night!
"Look at our children?" The bald man listened to Zhang Yi's words and took a look at Zhang Yifeng. Seeing that Zhang Yifeng was so young, he shook his head slightly, "Little brother, thank you for your concern. You should be studying medicine, but my family The symptoms of the child’s illness cannot even be found in major hospitals. You can’t find out.

It's not that the man doesn't believe in Zhang Yifeng, but that his heart is already a little numb.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Did your son be healthy until he was six years old, and he rarely caught a cold and fever? Among his peers, your child's physique and physique are outstanding. But when he was six years old, he suddenly became ill. , The whole body is painful at the time of onset, just like a needle stick and a knife cut, the onset cycle is once every seven days, each time the onset is painful, the pain is one hour.
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, the bodies of the bald men and women trembled, and their pupils kept shrinking as they watched Zhang Yifeng: "Little brother, you...how did you know?"
His son's illness is indeed as described by Zhang Yifeng. Before he was six years old, his son was in good health and he had hardly taken any medicine, but on his sixth birthday, he suddenly became ill. From then on, he had an attack every seven days. Their family conditions are not bad. They went to many hospitals and ran to many cities, but they couldn't find out what went wrong. The results of all physical examinations were all normal.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled mysteriously and did not speak. In fact, he just glanced at it and knew what the symptoms were. In other words, this is not a symptom, but a "qi" in the teenager's body. If this qi does not find a way to vent, it will hurt itself.
The juvenile physique is called the congenital cultivation body. In Lingyue Continent, the innate cultivating body is also one of the best physique.
This kind of physique can make the cultivator do more with less effort, because this body, even if it does not actively cultivate, will automatically absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. On the Lingyue Continent, having this physique is a great blessing, but on the earth, it is a disaster.
Because here, only martial artists know how to practice. As a congenital body, the young man has contained a powerful force in his body for six years, but this force cannot be vented, so it leaks out once every seven days, which brings pain like a needle stick.
This kind of pain is unbearable for adults, let alone children, for a long time, children will definitely not be able to bear the torment and die in pain.
It is actually very simple to treat this symptom. Zhang Yifeng only needs to seal his congenital cultivation body with silver needles, and the teenager will naturally not feel pain. But this method buries talent a bit. There is another way, and that is to give him a practice method to let the energy contained in the teenager's body go somewhere, and it can also alleviate the pain.
However, the cultivation method is by no means given to people just as they are. Zhang Yifeng doesn't know whether this young man's disposition is good or evil. If he does evil in the future, he will be the culprit.
As a cultivator, no legal decision can be easily passed on. Therefore, Zhang Yifeng intends to seal the young man's innate physique.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng not speaking, the bald man said again: "Little Master, can you heal it?"
Although Zhang Yifeng's grade was too young, it was definitely not a coincidence that the other party spoke out of his son's symptoms, because he had not said it on the plane.
Zhang Yifeng still did not speak, but pretended to be very hesitant, as if he was hesitant to make a move.
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"Little Master, if we can cure Xiaotian in my house, we will give you what you want, as long as our couple can do it." The woman's voice came, with tears hanging in the corners of her eyes. Zhang Yifeng's hesitation made her seem to see hope again.
Zhang Yifeng sighed and said, "Fine. Then I will make one shot. But I said in advance that I want to collect the money."
On the seat, Qian'er's body kept trembling when she heard Zhang Yifeng's voice and dialogue. Although she was not 100% sure that this was the doctor that night, she was still in the same position! This person, eight achievements is the mysterious doctor that night.
"The question of money is easy to say, as long as the little master can heal Xiaotian well, we will give it as much."
When the bald man heard Zhang Yifeng talk about money, he was immediately relieved that they still had some assets in the family. The studio he has been working on in recent years has been smooth, and every time he holds an exhibition, he can get a lot of money.
Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "Then let's talk about the price first. I have a very high cost. You can pay five million for a price. And, before I sell, you have to give half of the deposit."
"Five million? Need to give a deposit first?"
The bald man frowned instantly. Five million is actually not a lot for his family. His family's assets are still hundreds of millions. But why do you have to give half the deposit first? Why is it so like the trick of a liar.
"What? No money? Just forget it."
Zhang Yifeng is not an enthusiastic person, let alone this family is not the one who is short of money. Five million is a sky-high price for other families, but it can only be regarded as average for a family of men. Zhang Yifeng still has this vision, unless the middle-aged man pretends to be b himself, and he has no money to wear international brand names.
The bald man hesitated for a while, and then said: "Little Master, this is not a small amount after all. Can you treat it first, or we will give a deposit of 500,000 first? Two and a half million is indeed a lot."
The bald man obviously still had some doubts about Zhang Yifeng.
Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng shook his head, turned around and left without saying a word.
He is not a liar, so forget it if he doesn't believe it.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng and leaving without saying anything, the couple's bodies trembled. The woman turned to look at her man and gritted her teeth and said, "Asheng, or agree, we have spent all our extra money these days, too. Not bad. What if Xiaotian can really be cured?"
No matter how wealthy people are, they are afraid of getting sick. Once they get sick, even if they know that the other party is selling high-priced medicines, they will buy a box. What if it is really useful?
"Little Master, what is your card number, I will transfer it to you!"
After hesitating, the man finally gritted his teeth and spoke.
As soon as his words fell, someone on the plane couldn't help but persuade.
"Friends, be careful of liars. We can all understand the mood of the beloved son when he is sick, but don't let the liar take advantage of it."
"Yeah, how can this kid be so young that he knows medical skills."
Obviously, almost everyone does not believe in Zhang Yifeng. Except for Qian'er, Qian'er's eyes shined and she kept staring at Zhang Yifeng's every move.