Chapter 431: The Lion Opens His Mouth

"I said why don't you treat you if you're sick?" Shen Lang was a little depressed. Dust↑ ↓ Literature ↙ Net

"This" Yang Xiaokang was a little entangled.

After all, it was the first guest, Shen Lang still greeted him with a smile, and said straight to the point: "You are my first guest, you are cheap, you are sick with that thing, right?"

As he spoke, Shen Lang looked at Yang Xiaokang's crotch.

Yang Xiaokang glanced at Shen Lang, coughed and said, "My thing is very healthy, and last night, I fought with my lover for three hundred rounds." ”

"Hehe, it's not three hundred rounds, I think it's three rounds at most, right? It's not just three rounds, and it can't be ejaculated, right?" Shen Lang said jokingly.

Yang Xiaokang was shocked and looked at Shen Lang with a surprised face.

Shen Lang said a good point, but it was not as exaggerated as the third round, and he finally lasted for four rounds

This young kid actually saw his problem at a glance, which made Yang Xiaokang feel incredible, and he looked at Shen Lang a little differently, thinking that Shen Lang should have some ability.

In order to convince Yang Xiaokang, Shen Lang immediately said: "Actually, your disease is relatively out-of-the-way, and there is no explanation, so I will give you a name for this disease called 'Shooting Barrier'." And you're a bit sick with the 'shot disorder', it's been four or five years, right?"

Liu Qingyi's face on the side was hot for a while, but he also admired Shen Lang a little, and he could see the other party's condition at a glance.

Listening to Shen Lang's speech, Yang Xiaokang's face finally changed, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's been five years! ”

"Actually, your situation is quite special. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, it will take another two years at most, and your thing won't be able to get back up. Shen Lang coughed and said.

By now, Yang Xiaokang finally knew that Shen Lang was a master, he didn't dare to slack off anymore, so he quickly stood up, bowed to Shen Lang respectfully, and said: "Divine doctor, my name is Yang Xiaokang, I implore God to heal my illness." ”

Shen Lang didn't agree, and asked directly: "It's okay to treat the disease, how much can you give me, Mr. Yang?"

Yang Xiaokang was stunned, and he hurriedly said: "The divine doctor doesn't have to worry too much about money, I can afford it." ”

"But I'm short of money, you have to have money to cure me. Shen Lang said.

Yang Xiaokang felt that he was also very rich, and couldn't help but smile: "Dare to ask how much money does the divine doctor need?"

Shen Lang immediately said: "I'm not verbose, you are not a terminal illness, 100 million US dollars, I promise to cure you." ”

"Me, fuck!"^

Yang Xiaokang almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, 100 million US dollars?

That's too a lion's mouth, isn't it?

Although Shen Lang looks very powerful, Yang Xiaokang is not a fool, and whether Shen Lang can cure his illness remains to be said.

Shen Lang saw that Yang Xiaokang was worried, and immediately said, "Ahem, because Mr. Yang, you are the first guest of my clinic, you can not pay first." When I help you get sick, you can pay for it. I believe that Mr. Yang is also a person with integrity, and if you accidentally get a cancer or something in the future, I can help you treat it at half price. ”

Yang Xiaokang was a little hesitant in his heart, although 100 million US dollars is not a big money for him, it is not a small amount of money.

Feeling that Shen Lang's words were extraordinary, he felt that this might be the character of a master, Yang Xiaokang decided to gamble, and said with a smile: "Divine doctor, don't worry, as long as you cure my illness, 100 million US dollars will be transferred to your account on time." ”

Shen Lang nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, you can register first, and 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 was still so crooked, he wouldn't be too lazy to do this business.

Two million is just a drizzle for Yang Xiaokang, but the rich don't want to be slaughtered by others like fat.

But through Shen Lang's performance, Yang Xiaokang still decided to spend two million, even if it can't be cured, it should be used as a lesson.

"Doctor, I don't have that much cash on me. Yang Xiaokang said.

"It doesn't matter, you just swipe your card. Shen Lang smiled and moved the POS cash register out of the table.

Yang Xiaokang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in 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 swiped two million, Shen Lang simply hung up a number for Yang Xiaokang, and wrote down his name, age, illness, and contact information.

"Let's talk about it first, if you cure your disease, you can't pay less than 100 million US dollars, otherwise you will bear the consequences. Shen Lang said lightly.

Yang Xiaokang immediately said: "Divine doctor, I guarantee with the reputation of the Cheng family, as long as you can cure my illness, there will be a lot of money." ”

The strange disease of "ejaculation disorder" has plagued Yang Xiaokang for many years, he is only forty years old this year, and if he loses the function of a man, half of the meaning of life will be lost. He was rich, but there were many things that money could not give him.

"Okay, now you lie down in that bed, take off your clothes. Sister Qingyi, you avoid it first. Shen Lang picked up a box of silver needles.

"Okay. Liu Qingyi exited the office.

Yang Xiaokang took off his clothes and lay on the hospital bed beside him.

Shen Lang helped Yang Xiaokang get a few stitches to channel the nervous system in his body. The more the Ice Spirit Needle goes to the back, the more it simplifies the complex and turns decay into magic.

"Alright. A few minutes later, Shen Lang said.

"It's okay?" Yang Xiaokang was stunned.

Shen Lang didn't want to be verbose, 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 registering, he still had hope in his heart.

But by now, he could basically conclude that Shen Lang was a liar, and Yang Xiaokang knew how serious his illness was. This miracle doctor was able to cure his illness with just a few injections? He didn't even believe it if he was killed!

"Thank you. ”

It's only two million, Yang Xiaokang doesn't pay attention to it, this registration was voluntarily hung up by him, and he was deceived and took the blame for himself.

When leaving, Yang Xiaokang politely said goodbye to Shen Lang.

Yang Xiaokang and his wife have a very good relationship, usually when he goes on a business trip, his wife will accompany him to the past.

When he returned home, Yang Xiaokang saw his wife He Qing.

"Well-off. He Qing immediately greeted him and asked with concern on her face, "Are you going to the doctor again?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaokang remembered his illness again, and his heart was very distressed.

Yang Xiaokang sighed, looked at He Qing with a little apology, and said, "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry." Today I went to the doctor and ended up being cheated once. ”