Zhang Kun gasped and looked at the man in black angrily.

However, the man in black did not enter the oil and salt, and did not care at all, but just looked at Zhang Kun lightly.

After a while, Zhang Kun finally calmed down.

He has arrived in Hong Kong Island, and no matter how big the fire is, it is useless. The important thing is how he should go back.

Moreover, he is here now, in other people's territory, to put it nicely, he is invited to be a guest, but to be ugly, he is now in the den of a dragon's pond.

Who knows where this place is? If they anger them, since they can bring themselves to Hong Kong Island silently, they will naturally have the ability to make him disappear silently.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun was covered in cold hair. Yes, there was really such a possibility.

Zhang Kun gritted his teeth secretly, damn it, it’s impossible not to cooperate.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Kun finally found the reality in front of him helplessly, then sighed, stood up and walked to the man in black, and glared at him fiercely.

It was this guy who knocked him out, Zhang Kun remembered it clearly.

"Let's go, take me to see the old man!" Zhang Kun said angrily.

Although he had been brought here and the situation was not good for him, Zhang Kun was not completely afraid, since he "invite" him to ask him to help with the surgery.

Then at least before completely turning against each other or having surgery, Zhang Kun is not in danger for the time being.

The man in black looked at Zhang Kun lightly, then turned around and led the way.

Following the man in black, Zhang Kun walked out of the room and found that the place where he was seemed to be a large villa, corridor, rockery, and even a swimming pool...

Moreover, in the villa, there were bodyguards in black, protecting the entire villa tightly.

Zhang Kun sighed helplessly. It is probably impossible for him to escape if he wants to escape. He is not agile agent or a strong man.

After walking for a minute, the man in black finally took Zhang Kun to a large living room.

It's said it's a living room, well, the area inside is several times larger than that of Zhang Kun's classroom.

Moreover, the decoration is so luxurious that Zhang Kun has never seen it even on TV.

It's indeed magnificent!

In the center of the living room, there was a luxurious sofa and coffee table, and the old man was sitting there drinking tea peacefully.

Seeing Zhang Kun walk in, the old man raised the cup in his hand: "Doctor Zhang is here, please sit down and have a cup of tea together!"

Looking at the old man's smile, Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, but in the end he sat opposite the sofa, but Zhang Kun directly refused the tea handed over to the old man.

"I don't drink tea!"

The old man was stunned, and then he suddenly smiled when he saw Zhang Kun's obvious unhappy expression on his face.

"Doctor Zhang, I know it is very bad to invite you here like this, but please understand. The patient's body really cannot bear the journey."

"But it's all wrong for me after all. Doctor Zhang, I apologize to you, and I can compensate you for one million. As a misogynistic person this time, I will give you another million in addition to medical expenses."

One, one million?

Zhang Kun was stunned.

Although Zhang Kun is now working in the hospital and his monthly income is very good, it takes more than five or six years for Zhang Kun to make so much money for one million in the hospital.

But soon Zhang Kun suppressed the excitement in his heart. At this time, he couldn't even guarantee his safety, and he was thinking about what the use of so much money was?

So Zhang Kun immediately calmed down and looked at the old man opposite him.

"Old man, this is not a question of whether or not you are rich or not. Just get me here..."

However, before Zhang Kun finished speaking, the old man opposite interrupted directly: "Is one million not enough? Then ten million is OK, ten million, as my apology!"

Zhang Kun was really stunned now.

If it is one million, Zhang Kun may still earn it on his own within five or six years, so the attraction is just that.

But... ten million.

To put it bluntly, maybe Zhang Kun won’t make that much money in his entire life.

Zhang Kun opened his mouth and suddenly realized that he really didn't know what to say now.

Ten million, if Zhang Kun is not moved, it will be thunder.

Ten million, so much money. With so much money, what else will my parents have to divorce?

What, don’t you want to remarry? The money doesn’t have, mine, it’s mine.

Well, I agree to remarry, that's about the same thing, okay, each person has five million.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then a wry smile appeared on his face: "Okay, old man, you won."

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Doctor Zhang, I apologize to you for the previous incident. As an apology, please accept this ten million!"

The old man said, took out a notebook from his arms, then wrote and painted it on it, and handed it to Zhang Kun.

Is this a check? The legendary check?

Zhang Kun took it and saw that it was written on it. It was HSBC Bank, cash check, and then, in the number column, there were seven zeros. Zhang Kun's eyes shivered.

So much money...

Zhang Kun suddenly seemed to be dreaming, ten million, by the way, I don’t know if it was Hong Kong dollars or RMB?

But forget it, it's the same, the exchange rates of both are almost the same anyway.

After a while, Zhang Kun suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at the check in his hand. He was not allowed to accept or put down.

I feel a little uneasy, ten million.

But if you ask Zhang Kun to let go, Zhang Kun really can't bear to let him go.

Looking at Zhang Kun's hesitant look, the old man smiled: "Doctor Zhang, this is just a little apology for you. I apologize to you for the previous incident. So please accept it with peace of mind. As for the subsequent treatment costs!"

The old man looked at Zhang Kun seriously: "As long as you can help me cure the patient, the treatment fee will definitely not disappoint Dr. Zhang!"

Also, there is a treatment fee?

Zhang Kun grew up and looked at the old man blankly. Suddenly, he asked in a strange way: "How much can you give?"

The old man looked calm and slowly spit out two words.

"One hundred million!"
Chapter completed!