Although Zheng Ren also knew what Master Xiao was thinking, people like them were like toads. They were afraid of dirtying their hands if they hit them. Moreover, there was no evidence left in the country. Perhaps the level of superstition in the country was even higher.
He had nothing to fear. That was his mentality.
As he flipped through the information, what was written on it was shocking. This Master Xiao not only wanted money, but more importantly, he also wanted to kill! Zheng Ren thought to himself. This time, he had to let him know what it felt like to hit a wall.
Song Ying's phone rang. He hung up the phone and said, "Boss Zheng, that swindler is here."
"Yes, Master Xiao," Zheng Ren corrected him.
Song Ying knew what Zheng Ren meant. He nodded with a smile and said, "Master Xiao is here."
Zheng Ren put away the information in his hand and sat upright in the main seat, looking at the door.
A waiter pushed open the door, bowed, and made a gesture to invite him in. Then, a middle-aged man about 1.75 meters tall walked in. His face was a little dark and he had a full beard. His beard was neatly trimmed and looked clean and neat. He was wearing Chinese casual clothes and looked a little out of this world.
"Boss Zheng, I've heard a lot about you." After Master Xiao walked in, he greeted Zheng Ren cheerfully.
Su Yun suddenly stood up. Fan Tianshui and the old squad leader only glanced at Master Xiao before they no longer looked at him. Instead, they observed the people behind him.
Zheng Ren looked at the light red System panel and was stunned for a moment.
The diagnosis of coronary heart disease appeared in front of him. Because it was not the onset period, the System panel was not completely red.
"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren shouted in a deep voice.
Su Yun turned around to look at his boss in confusion. He did not believe that the boss would be afraid, but why did he stop him?
"Master Xiao, I've heard of your name for a long time. It's like thunder in my ears," Zheng Ren stood up and said with a smile.
Boss Zheng had changed his mind. Everyone present realized this. Zhao Yunlong's heart was relieved. Boss Zheng still knew his limits. Why would he compete with such a person? If others were willing to pay the IQ tax, then let them pay it.
However, it was not something that a doctor should be in charge of. He just had to do his best.
Master Xiao was also stunned. He did not expect the Nobel Prize winner, Boss Zheng, to be so kind. Could it be that he also believed in his meridian patting therapy?
Master Xiao's heart was filled with ecstasy. Things were going much smoother than he had imagined.
It was as if he could see the tide of money drowning countless people seeking medical treatment rushing towards him. As for those people, they were just mosaics, faceless backgrounds that weren't important at all.
"You're too kind. I'm just passing on Chinese culture to benefit the world. It's not worth mentioning at all!" Master Xiao walked to Zheng Ren's side with a smile and extended his hand.
"Master Xiao." Zheng Ren reached out and held his right hand. He then looked at the people behind Master Xiao and said with a smile, "Don't take pictures."
Su Yun snatched the phone from the hands of the attendant behind Master Xiao. Master Xiao's expression slightly stagnated.
"Master Xiao, how did you escape when you were convicted by the British court? Or were you not in England at that time? "Zheng Ren asked directly.
This sentence directly extinguished all of Master Xiao's fantasies. He stared blankly at Zheng Ren, his adaptability slightly poor.
"Did he come back to cheat this time? Isn't it easier to earn money in China? " Zheng Ren's kind face was filled with a smile, but his words were like a sharp knife, showing no mercy at all.
Master Xiao wanted to retract his hand. He tried hard to determine Boss Zheng's true intentions. However, Zheng Ren's hand was like a pair of pliers that held his hand tightly. He pulled hard twice, but could not retract it at all.
"Maybe there are no relevant laws in China, so you're not afraid?" Zheng Ren continued to ask.
The large private room was silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zheng Ren and Master Xiao, not knowing what Boss Zheng was doing.
Zheng Ren slightly loosened his grip, and then immediately said with a thunderous voice, "In your dreams!"
At the same time, when Zheng Ren was not paying attention and slightly relaxed, his hand tightly grasped Master Xiao's right hand.
Master Xiao's expression suddenly changed. Zheng Ren was delighted to see that his System panel had turned a little red. The diagnosis of coronary artery atherosclerotic heart disease was darker, which should be a symptom of the disease.
"Are you afraid? Do you think you can do whatever you want in China? In the end, how many people's hard-earned money and dozens or even hundreds of lives abroad? "Zheng Ren said coldly, the smile on his face vanishing.
"You … You're slandering me! I'm going to sue you! "Master Xiao forced himself to calm down and pretended to be angry.
"Okay, you're welcome," Zheng Ren said coldly. "Are you studying the meridians?"
His voice was slightly low, as if he was asking, but also as if he was a little puzzled.
However, before Master Xiao could react, Zheng Ren suddenly raised his voice again and roared, "Your death is coming. Do you know that!"
Master Xiao's face was pale. His body swayed for a moment, and he barely managed to stabilize himself.
However, Zheng Ren did not give him a chance. He sneered and said, "Get lost!"
The last sound was like a rolling thunder, soul-stirring.
Zhao Yunlong was also frightened. He curled up in the chair, his body trembling. Legend had it that when Boss Zheng was in Nanyang, his blood aura killing in all directions. It turned out that it was all true.
This was not a temperament that a doctor with the label of a weak scholar could have.
Fortunately … he did not offend Boss Zheng to death. Fortunately … he had turned back very early.
Fortunately, fortunately.
Zhao Yunlong thought silently in his heart.
After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he let go of his hand. His gaze was calm and peaceful, but it carried a dignified and solemn pressure as if the heavens had opened their eyes, crushing Master Xiao's last persistence.
"See the guest out." Zheng Ren then sat down steadily and did not even look at Master Xiao.
Master Xiao was so embarrassed that he did not know what to say. His face was pale, and there was sweat on his forehead. He looked at Zheng Ren and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words back. However, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He did not want to offend this Boss Zheng.
With a stomp of his feet, Master Xiao turned around and left. He was as flustered as a stray dog and as anxious as a fish that had escaped the net.
Seeing Master Xiao leave, Su Yun said unhappily, "Boss, you shouted a few times. He didn't faint like that swindler in the past. What the hell are you doing? Do you think you're acting? "
"Call 120," Zheng Ren said calmly.
"What?!" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren in confusion.
"Call 120," Zheng Ren repeated.
Although Song Ying had doubts in his heart, he still picked up his phone. As he dialed the 120 emergency number, he stood up and stood by the door to watch Master Xiao leave.
A few seconds later, a gentle female operator's voice came from the other side of the phone.
However, Song Ying did not notice it at all. He watched helplessly as Master Xiao collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been pulled out. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
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