C20 Three Days of Engagement

Wang Huisheng was a famous doctor of his generation. He naturally knew that this kind of problem that involved the generation of drugs was extremely complicated. It was not inferior to chemical experiments. Without decades of experience, it was impossible to answer this question.

"Lil 'Bro, your medical skills shouldn't be bad." Wang Hui Sheng squinted, his eyes full of praise.

"Not bad, but compared to his third master, he's still far off." Jiang Li told the truth. His third master had nicknamed him the 'King of Hell's Blow'. Regardless of how serious his injuries were, as long as the patient was still alive, his third master would have a way to save him and anger the King of Hell to death.

Wang Hui Sheng laughed, "Alright, leave these ingredients on me. I'll definitely get them for you within three days."

Jiang Li was somewhat impressed. "How much does it cost, old shopkeeper?"

Wang Hui Sheng told his disciple An Sheng to settle the accounts, and very quickly, An Sheng showed his master the computer.

Wang Huisheng said, "You and I are quite fated. Since I've wiped your hair, I'll give you a discount. I'll give you 10,000 sets."

Jiang Li felt his heart ache.

A whole set of medicine takes ten days, and needs to be eaten for a full three months before it can be completely healed … In other words, ninety thousand dollars …

Be a teacher... How difficult it was!

"Lad, I'm asking for an increase in the price. I didn't even earn a single cent for you, and you might even pay me back the freight." Wang Hui Sheng was an old man, and his eyelashes were empty to the point that they could whistle. Seeing Jiang Li's troubled face, he knew that he definitely did not have enough money, so he smiled and said, "If you are short on money, pay however much you have, and the rest will be slowly paid."

Jiang Li felt around his pockets. Other than a pile of silver coins and change, there was nothing else. He stuffed the seven hundred yuan worth of handyman fees into Boss Xue's pocket to let him pay the rent.

"About that, I don't have any money right now, but the old shopkeeper, you can go ahead. I'll think of something in the next few days."

"Done!" "I will wait for you for three days. If you do not come within three days, please do not open your mouth in the future," said Wang Hui Sheng.

"Thank you, old shopkeeper!" Jiang Li was overjoyed and bowed deeply towards Wang Hui Sheng.

After Jiang Li left, An Sheng was puzzled. "Master, aren't we going to owe them absolutely nothing? How could you make an exception?"

Wang Hui Sheng stroked his beard and said: "This young man is not ordinary. I would not misjudge him."

Just as Jiang Li was worrying about the ninety thousand yuan worth of medicine, Chen Shao Jun was putting on makeup at the old building's stronghold. With a cold smile, he said, "The pretty boy said he would treat me." Wind Catching Ear, don't forget to prepare the equipment in advance when the time comes. "

Wind Catching Ear said with a smile, "Don't worry, when did I ever fall off the chain?"

Damn pervert, stinking man …!

Healing me is just an excuse, aren't you trying to take advantage of me!] I have long understood the ways of you men!

I want to see how many days you can stay alive for!

Chen Young Master thought fiercely.

At noon, Jiang Li returned to his old building after eating lunch in the school cafeteria. There was still no sign of anyone in the class.

Jiang Li closed his eyes in thought.

There were two problems that needed to be solved, the first was how to deal with the cost of the medicine. Secondly, how to make these rascals come back to class.

What's the point of me being a teacher if I have to always strike back?

I have to teach and educate people!

He was thinking about it.

The door opened and a young man walked in. He didn't even look at Jiang Li before walking to the back of the class and taking out two newspaper wrapped things from his backpack in front of Jiang Li. They were three feet long and looked like knives …

Brat, bring a knife to school, what kind of work?

"Cough, cough …" Jiang Li coughed dryly.