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Chapter 243 Clinic for terminally ill

"The living room does not need to be too big, sixty or seventy square meters are enough; four rooms, one master bedroom, one study room, and the other two, reserved for spare; the master bedroom is a little bigger, with a bathroom and bathroom inside, and then a public bathroom..."

Ling Yun expressed his thoughts, Yao Rou nodded repeatedly, her pretty face blushed inexplicably, as if she thought of the deep meaning of Ling Yun's arrangement.

Of course the master bedroom is bigger, otherwise how can two people sleep? How can they take a shower?

Tang Meng and Tie Xiaohu are both monkey spirits. Although Ling Yun did not avoid them, they both looked at the nose and the heart, and their faces were full of expressions that were good weather today.

However, the boy Tang Meng was muttering in his heart: "The rented house is Zhuang Meifeng and Xiao Meimei live, and Yao Rou lives in the clinic. Who will live in Villa No. 1? Cao Shanshan or... Ning'er?"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Yao Rou pondered for a moment, suddenly stared at Ling Yun with a pair of wonderful eyes and asked, "Ling Yun, should you name our clinic?"

Ling Yun nodded immediately after hearing this, pursed his sexy lips as if he was slim and said, "Well, if the name is not right, it is not right. It's time to give me a name. You three can help me think about it. What is the better name for our clinic?"

Tang Meng was the most excited. He smiled and suggested the first time: "Miscellaneous Doctor Clinic? How about it, boss, isn't it loud enough?"

Ling Yun almost sprayed him with a mouthful of tea. He frowned and said, "Miscellaneous Doctor, Dr. Xue is in Qingshui City. We call him a miracle doctor clinic. Isn't that not to take him seriously?!"

Tang Meng nodded embarrassedly and kept turning his mind. He quickly said, "Aunt Qin's clinic is called a civilian clinic. I think it's better to call it a civilian clinic..."

Ling Yun shook his head again and said, "Absolutely not possible. Civilian clinics are all civilians, so what else can you make?"

Although Qin Qiuyue's instructions were still in his ears, Ling Yun would certainly obey it, but it was when the person who had no money got sick and happened to come to his clinic. Otherwise, he would not do anything. Just save lives and heal the wounded every day.

When Tang Meng saw that he had made two suggestions, he had rejected them by Ling Yun, he could only use his brain again and think hard.

Yao Rou suddenly smiled and said gently, "You are the one who decides the clinic. It is difficult for the name of the clinic we come up with. Otherwise, you should decide..."

After hearing this, Tang Meng, who was thinking hard, suddenly felt aroused in his heart. He suddenly realized that Yao Rou was indeed very good at being favored and favored by Ling Yun in such a short period of time.

Yao Rou's appearance belongs to the type of girl next door. She looks pretty and I feel sorry for her. The most important thing is that she is really gentle, soft like a pool of water. When Ling Yun is there, she chooses to obey Ling Yun unconditionally. Ling Yun is her heaven, everything about her, and she never refutes her, whatever Ling Yun says!

When Ling Yun was away, Yao Rou was very independent. She had her own opinions. She was organized, had clear ideas, and was very straightforward and straightforward.

Yao Rou may have a poor background and a bad family background, but she has clear goals and is extremely persistent. Once she decides something, she must do it to the end!

"Oh... the women who are qualified to follow the boss are really extraordinary..." Tang Meng said in his heart.

Ling Yun laughed when he heard this. He thought for a while and said casually: "I see, I'll call it a specialized clinic for terminal illnesses..."

"Puff..." "Ga..." "Ah?!"

Tang Meng widened his eyes in shock, and for a while before he murmured to himself: "Boss, is there such a name? Is there any?"

Sweat is a clinic specializing in treating terminal illnesses, and Lingyun can tell you how to say it!

"Yeah!" Ling Yun became more and more satisfied as he thought about it. He confirmed with a heavy emphasis: "It's called a terminal illness clinic. Although this name is very vulgar, it has a great effect. Only people with terminal illnesses or incurable diseases will come to treat them. I don't have time to treat them for headaches, colds, etc...."

There is a huge difference between the clinic opened by Ling Yun and the clinic opened by Qin Qiuyue. He made a lot of money by saving lives. Of course, it is impossible to make efforts based on headaches, fever, colds, and infusions.

"How about setting the registration fee for 200,000?" Ling Yun turned his head and looked at the three people who had not yet reacted from the shock, and asked very seriously.

This sentence completely shocked the three people present!

Registration fee is 200,000 yuan?! There is no such expensive registration fee in the world. Is there any?

Tang Meng, Tie Xiaohu, Yao Rou, the three of them opened their mouths blankly at the same time, unable to say a word at all, and they were all stupid!

Ling Yun saw the three people in shock, and Yingting's sword-brows slightly lit up and said, "Well, that's right. The registration fee of 200,000 seems to be too little. Otherwise, why do we have to pay 300,000?"

Tang Meng was almost breathless after hearing this. Tie Xiaohu's Adam's apple shook, and Yao Rou looked straight at Ling Yun, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

The registration fee of 200,000 yuan is still too low? Change it to 300,000 yuan!

This, the price is too harsh? In this case, will the clinic still have business?

Three minutes later, Tang Meng was the first to speak. He took several deep breaths and asked Ling Yun in a low voice after he had enough oxygen in his mind, "Brother Yun, this is a registration fee of 300,000 yuan, I think it's a bit doa... That, to be honest, 200,000 yuan is a bit more..."

Tie Xiaohu stood on Tang Meng's side for the first time. He nodded deeply and expressed his support for Tang Meng's statement.

Ling Yun smiled and shook his head and said, "Is it more? Why do I think 300,000 is less?"

Yao Rou also reacted, but she just raised her hand and gently pulled Ling Yun's sleeve, but did not refute.

Ling Yun continued, "Okay, Tang Meng, let's use Li Qingchuan as an example. If his family knew that I could cure his illness, do you think I would charge 300,000 registration fee, would they think it would be more or less?"

"This..." Tang Meng was speechless.

Of course he knew that as long as Li Qingchuan's situation could be cured, even if the old Li family could lose everything, their family would resolutely cure Li Qingchuan's illness without hesitation, and they didn't care how much hua cost.

You can earn money at any time, but if your life is gone, there will be nothing left. No amount of money is yours!

Ling Yun smiled faintly: "For example, Boss Wang's disease. I cured him and gave it to our store directly. How much is this worth? Compared with the registration fee of 300,000 yuan..."

Ling Yun explained this. The three of them had nothing to say. He saved his life! The richer the more he was, the more afraid he was to die. He had an incurable disease. He would definitely die. What is money?

What is the registration fee of 300,000 yuan?!

Ling Yun said again: "The most important thing is that I don't have that much time. In fact, this registration fee is just a threshold. Everyone has their own destiny. If you believe in my medical skills and come with the money, I will treat him; otherwise, I'm sorry, the King of Hell wants to take his life, and I won't stop him."

Tang Meng murmured, "But, Brother Yun, what if the bad guy comes with the money?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the parents of doctors? What I treat is the disease and saves life. When I arrive at our clinic, I am my patient. Can I still not cure it?"

It is probably Ling Yun, the only one who tells the doctor's parents' hearts in this way is Ling Yun!

Tang Meng vaguely felt that Ling Yun's words were wrong. But for a moment, he couldn't tell where it was wrong, so he could only make a brain teaser by himself.

After a while, a lightning flashed in Tang Meng's mind. He asked again: "What if the poor man came to our clinic and was also suffering from a terminal illness but could not get the registration fee?"

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Didn't I just say that the doctor's parents' hearts. When a real poor person enters the door, I should naturally treat it. However, it depends on fate. When he enters my door and is seen by me, I will naturally treat it for him. But I can't just because of my excellent medical skills, I have to save lives and heal the wounded, right?"

Ling Yun said this, Tie Xiaohu and Yao Rou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

In terms of growth, Tie Xiaohu and Yao Rou both belong to the grassroots class. Tang Meng's repeated questions to Ling Yun actually accidentally explored Ling Yun's concept of wealth and wealth.

If Ling Yun is really stuck with the registration fee of 300,000 yuan and he will not be punished if he has no money, then for Tie Xiaohu and Yao Rou, even if they don’t say anything, they will inevitably feel a little disappointed with Ling Yun.

For money, who is not for money? But just for money and not recognize anything else, that is not possible.

However, Ling Yun needs money, but he really doesn’t like money!

Ling Yun opened a clinic to do business, naturally, to make money, but his goal is very clear, that is, who will make money!

What he earns is money from rich people, saving your life and collecting your money is natural.

But for Ling Yun, making money is important, but his time is more important, and his cultivation is even more important! He will definitely not do without setting thresholds!

Because he still needs to practice!

If one is cured and the reputation of treating terminal illness clinics is revealed, the patient will not be able to break the threshold of Lingyun?!

Well, he won’t think about practicing. He may not be able to cure the 24-hour turn a day. Not to mention the peak level of his third level of body training, even when he reaches the Qi training stage, he can’t withstand so much spiritual energy consumption!

If you are not hospitalized, you don’t need medicine. The injection will cure the disease and the pain will disappear immediately. Behind this invisible, Ling Yun’s spiritual energy needs to support you!

That is spiritual energy, the vitality of heaven and earth! It is not the cabbage in the vegetable market!

Not to mention him, even Dr. Xue has a peerless traditional Chinese medicine skills, so he is also picking patients to treat them? Now he lives in seclusion in Qingshui City and rarely takes action to save people?

Is it because you can cure terminal illnesses? All the patients with terminal illnesses in the world need to be cured, and you don’t have to die?!

Just kidding! It’s Lingyun, but even the Daluo Golden Immortal is not OK!

Therefore, Ling Yun decisively set this threshold, preventing that after his reputation was expelled, he could not cope with the surging patients.

It’s not that the poor are incurable, but it depends on fate. After the patient enters Lingyun’s clinic, Lingyun can’t drive them all out, right?

Liu Li's family is poor? If Ling Yun was really a person who only paid money, how could he treat her husband and pay for money?

The poor patients refer to this.

"That's it, it's a matter of specializing in terminal illness clinics, with registration fee of 300,000!"

Before the first dish came, Ling Yun made a final decision...)
Chapter completed!
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