Cured, Sick Again
Zhen Dazhou spent money like water these days. He spent more than ten million to treat Zhen Yingjun at Yaowang's place. Although his crooked mouth, lame feet, and the diseases that were transferred to his hands and ears were also cured, Zhen Yingjun's body had other diseases!
Impotence!
After Zhen Yingjun's hands and ears were healed, Zhen Dazhou brought him to a massage center to celebrate his recovery. He wanted to wash away his bad luck, but during the massage, he ordered a prostitute out of interest. Sadly, he became a living eunuch!
After taking a few Viagra, it didn't work. Zhen Yingjun panicked and couldn't care less. He stumbled to the door of his father's room next door!
Zhen Yingjun called a prostitute, how could Zhen Dazhou just wait there like an idiot? He naturally ordered a prostitute as well. After entering the room, he was having fun when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He jumped in fright and almost had a heart attack!
This massage center was managed by Cihua and he was the one who introduced them to this place. It was said to be very safe and he didn't expect to be disturbed! Zhen Dazhou put on a bathrobe and opened the door while cursing, "Who is it!"
"Dad, it's me, I'm Yingjun!" Zhen Yingjun knocked on the door anxiously.
Zhen Dazhou was a little nervous when he thought it was the police or his enemies, but when he heard it was his son, Zhen Yingjun, he was enraged, "You little bastard, I can't get up now! Knock my kidney, what's wrong? "
"Huh?" Zhen Yingjun froze and said in fear, "Dad, you can't get it up too? No way? "
"It's all because you scared me!" Zhen Dazhou frowned and suddenly froze, "What? You can't get it up too? "
"Yeah, dad, I can't get it up, what should I do!" Zhen Yingjun's voice sounded like he was about to cry, "I've taken three viagra but it's useless, it suddenly doesn't work!"
Zhen Dazhou jumped in fright and immediately lost the desire to play with Miss. His lust also dissipated. He quickly opened the door and let Zhen Yingjun in. He asked anxiously, "Really? What is going on? "
"I know, but there's no reaction …" Zhen Yingjun cried as if his father had just died, "Dad, am I crippled now?"
Zhen Dazhou only had one son and he was counting on him to carry on the family line. Hearing Zhen Yingjun's words, a huge blister appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, are you sure you have no reaction?"
"Yeah, I'm sure …" Zhen Yingjun nodded, "Look, I'm like this right now …"
Zhen Yingjun didn't care that there was a prostitute in the room. He took off his bathrobe and showed it to Zhen Dazhou.
Zhen Dazhou was a little anxious. He pointed at the lady in the room and said, "Get out first. This is your money! Don't say anything about this! "
As he spoke, Zhen Dazhou gave the lady a bunch of money and sent her away.
The lady knew that something big happened to Zhen Yingjun and his son and didn't dare to say anything. She took the money and quickly nodded before leaving the room.
"Yingjun, when did this start? Were there any signs before? "Zhen Dazhou asked carefully.
"No, dad, you know that I've been sick for a while. I didn't touch any women, but when I came here today, I realized something was wrong … "Zhen Yingjun said," It was still working before. Before we came to Songshan, I went to look for my little lover … "
"So it happened after you got sick? Could there be any side effects? "Zhen Dazhou could only think of this possibility.
"It's possible. Dad, let's go look for Zhao Yaowang. He's amazing at bringing people back to life. He must have a solution!" Zhen Yingjun listened to his father's analysis and thought that it was possible. Other than sequela, there was no other possibility.
The two of them thought about it and quickly put on their clothes. They left the medical center and rushed to the Floating Cloud Bar.
In the Floating Cloud Bar, Zhao Qibing looked at the money on the deposit receipt and was overjoyed, "Wahahaha, I'm such a genius! I thought of such a genius idea! I didn't think that Zhen Yingjun, that idiot, would give me ten million in just a few days! It's so easy to earn money!"
"Of course!" Cihua flattered, "Master Bing's idea to earn money is the best. Of course, Yaowang's contribution is also a big part of it!"
"I just helped. If it wasn't for Master Bing's idea to change the patient's condition again and again, I wouldn't be able to collect so much money from a patient no matter how good I am!" Yaowang said humbly.
"En, not bad. Yaowang, don't be so humble. You're the one who made the money this time. I'll tell my father!" Zhao Qibing didn't want to take all the credit for himself. He was a person who was good at winning people's hearts and knew how to make people follow him wholeheartedly!
Just like Zhong Fabai and the others, they were all loyal to him now! Zhao Qibing only needed to show them some kindness in exchange for a group of loyal subordinates. Why wouldn't he do it? He understood that even if Yaowang was the main contributor, House Zhao would know that he was the mastermind behind all of this. Yaowang wouldn't take the credit away from him, the mastermind, no matter what.
"Thank you, Master Bing!" Yaowang said gratefully.
Yaowang started learning medicine at the age of three and started to roam the world at the age of fifteen. Back then, he also played the trick of treating patients worse and worse. However, because he offended a rich family, he was caught and almost beaten to death. If it wasn't for the head of House Zhao, Zhao Guangyin, who saved him, there wouldn't be Yaowang today!
So, Yaowang was very grateful to House Zhao. He felt that his life was given to him by House Zhao. No matter what House Zhao asked him to do, it was only natural. Master Bing was Zhao Guangyin's son, so naturally, he would support him with all his heart.
He didn't ask for anything in return. He stayed in House Zhao with the intention to repay their kindness. Now that Zhao Qibing was going to teach him qinggong, how could he not be touched? Although he didn't care about anything, he still hoped that House Zhao would value him!
"But, this father and son from House Zhen are rich. Ten million, tsk tsk, it's still a little too little. We haven't squeezed them to the limit yet! If we could squeeze more money out of them, that would be even better! "Zhao Qibing said regretfully.
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