Xiao Jianren glanced at Xiao Sicong.

"Brother Tiangou, then how much does it cost to recuperate?"

Wang Tiangou's eyes lit up.

I'm waiting for you!

"This disease...well, it probably costs two or three thousand yuan!!"

He glanced at Xiao Jianren, gritted his teeth, and said loudly in one breath.

Who doesn’t know that the Xiao family is rich?

I will never refuse if I buy a life for two or three thousand yuan, right?

If Xiao Jianren thinks it is expensive, he can slowly decline. Is it all business anyway?

Just two or three thousand?

When Xiao Jianren heard this, his eyes lit up.

If it is normal, he will not spend two or three thousand yuan.

But with Zuo Yang's previous example of more than 100,000, two or three thousand is nothing!

Not worth mentioning—

"Okay! Then I'll give you two thousand five!"

He smiled slightly and settled down.

Damn it!!

Wang Tiangou looked confused.

No?

When did Xiao Jianren become so easy to talk?

This is two thousand five!

"Brother Tiangou, do you need Chinese medicine? Is it appropriate to have an infusion?"

Xiao Jianren asked.

"I will give you Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine in ten times and take it for three days at a time."

Wang Tiangou said with rapid breathing.

This is not a small job!

In order to make Xiao Jianren believe it, he said it would take so long.

It drags on for a month, no more or less.

Are the patients? Isn’t it all like this?

"Ten times?"

Xiao Jianren frowned and said, "Since the medicine is divided into ten times, then I will also pay ten times."

"I'll give you two hundred and five first. I'll pay this time, and you can prepare the medicine as soon as possible."

As he said that, he really took out 250 yuan and handed it to Wang Tiangou.

Two…two hundred and five?

Looking at the money in his hand, Wang Tiangou twitched and almost cried.

He felt so regretful.

Why did you say so many times just now?

For Mao, he will not say five times, three times, or once...

And this number sounds so ugly.

He is 25?

Or Xiao Jianren?

"Brother Tiangou, go get the medicine..."

Xiao Jianren waved his hand and urged Wang Tiangou to go and prepare quickly.

He came with nothing and he must have prepared.

"well…"

Wang Tiangou grinned and left embarrassedly.

"Dad, do you believe in Wang Tiangou so much?

Everyone said that Wang Tiangou would not cure the disease at all!"

"Oh, take two or three medicines first, it's better than just ignoring nothing."

Xiao Jianren waved his hand.

Xiao Sicong suddenly realized that his father has grown a lot in recent times.

Compared to his previous high spirits, he felt that his father now had a more heroic feeling.
Chapter completed!